Sun Licheng's eyes were so sharp, the moment the Minotaur's left hand reached into his arms, he sensed that something was wrong, and immediately stepped up his attack.

Seeing that Sun Licheng was so difficult, the minotaur, who was still a little hesitant, gritted his teeth and made up his mind, split Sun Licheng with a few axes, and finally took out the object in his arms at the moment of jumping out.

"When I went, I thought it was something powerful, but it turned out to be a small wooden stick. ”

Seeing that the minotaur had a delicately crafted wooden short stick in his hand, Sun Licheng's hanging heart finally let go.

"Hmph, let me understand the power of the bull-headed god. ”

Different from Sun Licheng's imagination, the minotaur had a sneer in his heart.

It turned out that the stick was actually a stone pestle, a kind of brush-like thing with pointed points on both sides, carved from a special stone.

According to the legend of the Minotaur tribe, in the ancient god war, the great minotaur possessed the warriors of the tribe, so that the warriors became the powerful minotaur god of war, and finally defeated the enemy who almost destroyed the heavens and the earth, and later left this stone pestle.

Okay, it's a good story, but isn't that true of most myths?

Regardless of the story, the stone pestle still works, at least the minotaur is ready to use it.

Sun Licheng was shocked to see that as the minotaur recited a language he didn't understand, the short wooden stick immediately flashed with a dazzling light.

When he opened his eyes again, a huge minotaur in gold armor appeared in front of him. The creature was at least five meters tall, and the gas coming out of his nostrils made a whirring sound like the chimney of a steam train.

"What is this?"

Sun Licheng was horrified.

"Stupid mortals, accept my punishment. ”

The huge bull-headed god of war roared like thunder, and the huge battle axe whistled and slashed down at Sun Licheng.

Looking at the bronze axe carrying electric light, Sun Licheng hurried to take it, he didn't care about the image, and rolled on the spot eighteen times, and he could hide out.

With a bang, the big axe slashed into the ground, and immediately burst into countless rubble.

Seeing the reversal of the situation, the people of the Chiyan tribe quieted down, and they wanted to go over to help, but they were stopped by the battle between Caroline and Da Zhuang, so they could only stare helplessly on the side.

The bull-headed god of war became more and more courageous, forcing Sun Licheng to keep retreating, and even made Caroline a little distracted.

"It can't go on like this. ”

Sun Licheng looked at the ruthlessness exposed at the corners of the bull-headed god of war's mouth, and the constantly flying battle axe, and made a decision in his heart.

"Die!"

The bull-headed god of war shouted, and the axe slashed down like thunder.

At this moment, a change occurred, and I saw that Sun Licheng suddenly burst out of a large cyclone all over his body, and then rushed over like a meteor.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Sun Licheng rushed over instead of resisting, the bull-headed god of war was overjoyed, and he used his strength even more.

"No!

Seeing that Sun Licheng was actually sent to death with his brain, Caroline roared in despair.

There was a loud bang, and the bull-headed god of war who had succeeded in the first blow showed a satisfied smile, but then he was shocked, his big axe was directly collapsed by the cyclone on Sun Licheng's body.

"How so?"

This time, it was the turn of the Minotaur God of War to let out a desperate howl.

But the scream couldn't stop Sun Licheng, he was like a cannonball, hitting the chest of the bull-headed god of war fiercely.

With a deafening scream, the tall bull-headed god of war was knocked into the air, and the golden armor on his body continued to shatter, like snowflakes that continued to fall along with the trajectory of the bull-headed god of war.

"I'll go!"

The valley was completely silent, and countless people couldn't help complaining.

It is also incredible that such a bull-headed god of war who is at the top of the bull x to the apex was defeated by Sun Licheng with one blow.

Seeing the bull-headed god of war fall to the ground and splash a lot of dust, Sun Licheng was also a little stunned.

The move he used just now is called Death Impact, which is an enhanced version of the all-out charge, by adjusting the Tai Chi cyclone in the group, giving up all defensive and desperate play.

Since the battle with the Silver Moon Goddess, countless partners died, Sun Licheng understood that in this world, escaping would only lead to boundless pain, and everything could only be done desperately, so he studied this trick, but he didn't expect to make a contribution with one blow.

"No, no matter how powerful this trick is, it won't be so powerful, there must be something wrong. ”

Looking at the minotaur who couldn't get up yet, Sun Licheng found a problem.

The minotaur who had been beaten down had changed back to his original form, and he struggled a few times before he could barely turn over.

Unexpectedly, the minotaur did not flee, but looked at the broken stone pestle and was stunned.

"Wow......"

What surprised Sun Licheng even more was that the minotaur was stunned for a while, and he cried loudly regardless of being on the battlefield.

Sun Licheng was also very at a loss about this guy's performance, and stopped somewhere for a while.

Just as Sun Licheng and the Minotaur fell into a strange stasis, a loud scream woke up the two.

I saw the Cyclops King spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground like a mountain, shaking the ground for a while.

It turned out that the defeat of the Minotaur seriously affected Da Zhuang, and he was forced by Caroline to be a little scrambling, and he was immediately full of flaws.

As the reincarnation of the god of smelting and fighting, Caroline would not let go of such an opportunity and knock this big guy to the ground in one fell swoop.

"Don't kill him!

Seeing Caroline carrying a mace and jumping to the big head, ready to smash it, the minotaur immediately let out a desperate cry.

"Carolyn, don't kill him. ”

Sun Licheng's heart moved, and he hurriedly stopped his daughter-in-law, and the latter's big stick had reached the tip of the nose of the Cyclops King at this time.

Fortunately, it was a peerless powerhouse, Caroline stopped the stick in time, and at this time, Da Zhuang actually rolled his eyes and fainted.

Twenty minutes later, Sun Licheng sat on a piece of leather, and in front of him was a kneeling minotaur.

Beside them, squatting a group of dejected bandits, the tall cyclops, also honestly sat cross-legged.

"My name is Clark Ironhoof, and I'm from the Ironhoof tribe of the Orc Wasteland. ”

The Minotaur introduces himself.

"Clark, you're a hero, how did you sneak into the Goblin Kingdom and become a bandit?"

Sun Licheng asked strangely.

The identity of a hero is not simple, and it is not a cabbage, such a person is actually hiding here to block the road and rob, Sun Licheng does not think that the bandit is such a promising profession.

"Huh. Since I'm defeated, I'll tell you the truth. I stayed here because I got an accurate message that there is an amazing treasure hidden in this great mountain. ”

Clark said helplessly.