Chapter 142: The Murderer
For a time, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind howled, and the fists and shadows were staggered, like a mountain pressing on the top, like a black cloud covering the sun, like a pillar of light reaching the sky......
The iron-clad mad bull couldn't dodge under such a ferocious attack as Zhongbo, and could only rely on the extremely hard armor for passive defense.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
......
Punch after punch all landed on the Ironclad Bull's body, making a booming and booming sound, as well as the roar and screams of the Ironclad Bull.
Zhongbo laughed, he had reached the end of the crossbow, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and his face was radiant.
"Ye Xuan, take care of Miss! must!" Uncle Zhong seemed to feel that he couldn't do it, and roared violently, then looked up at the iron-armored mad cow, full of crazy roar: "The iron-armored mad cow, let me die together!"
With a roar, Zhongbo's body shot out directly like a missile, and the speed reached the extreme.
In the blink of an eye, Zhongbo was in front of the iron-armored mad bull, and at the same time, the iron-armored mad bull was frightened and angry, as if he had guessed what the old man wanted to do, and hurriedly retreated backwards.
It's a pity that it's too late!
Zhongbo suddenly hugged the small ~ leg of the iron-armored mad cow, which was full of human thickness, and then his face changed rapidly, white, blue, red, the color became darker and darker, and the momentum on Zhongbo's body became more and more irritable.
"Blast me!Bow!Bow!" With Zhongbo's loud shout, a powerful explosion exploded under the ironclad mad bull at once.
The huge energy exploded the iron armored mad bull's extremely hard feet and small belly, and for a while, blood rushed wildly, and flesh splashed.
The surrounding sand, rocks, and trees all turned into dust under this huge wave of energy.
It wasn't until a long time that the wind stopped.
There was a huge pit on the ground, and there was a mess around it, and the iron-armored mad cow was kneeling on the ground, his two front feet had been blown up so that he could see the white bones, and the blood in his lower abdomen was flowing rapidly.
The ironclad mad bull wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up, and the big hole that appeared in his lower abdomen made its blood flow quickly.
As you can imagine, the ironclad mad cow won't live long.
That little human actually killed himself.
The ironclad mad bull couldn't believe it, but it was the truth, and it was unwilling and roared.
The voice is full of anger, reluctance and fear!
It is as strong as an ironclad mad cow, and it is also afraid of death.
The deafening sound spread almost throughout the entire Sunset Mountain, and in the empty night sky, it seemed so miserable and terrifying.
Ye Xuan and Xuanyuan Yuqing still didn't come out of the small lake, Ye Xuan had been listening to the sound in his ears, the voice was getting smaller and smaller, from unwilling and angry to a low wail, he knew that the big monster should be dying.
It's just that I don't know what happened to Zhongbo, how did Zhongbo kill the iron-armored mad cow?
"Ye Xuan, take good care of Miss, you must!" This was the words of Uncle Zhong that Ye Xuan heard at the last moment.
There is more sadness and tragedy in my heart.
If you didn't guess wrong, Zhongbo should have blown himself up and died with the ironclad mad cow, right?
"Uncle Zhong, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Yuqing, whether it is now or in the future, I will definitely protect her like you!" Ye Xuan thought silently in his heart.
Until, there was no sound outside.
Ye Xuan opened his eyes, only to see that Xuanyuan Yuqing was still kissing himself frantically, and there was an indulgent color on his face.
Ye Xuan hugged her body with his hands, and then kicked his feet, and the two of them floated towards the lake.
At the same time, Xuanyuan Yuqing's eyes opened, looking at Ye Xuan with fear and panic and a slight shyness in his eyes.
In the next second, the heads of the two of them surfaced from the lake.
Xuanyuan Yuqing let go of Ye Xuan, who had been kissing, and took a big breath of fresh air.
Ye Xuan, on the other hand, looked at the riverbank with a frown.
The river bank was in shambles, except for the big monster that was already dead, and the figure of Zhongbo had completely disappeared.
Ye Xuan's face changed slightly, although he had already guessed it, but at this moment, he was still a little sad, sighed, Ye Xuan muttered to himself: "Thank you!"
"Uncle Zhong...... Zhongbo...... Uncle Zhong, where are you?" Xuanyuan Yuqing seemed to sense something, and shouted loudly, shouting into the darkness around her, but there was no answer.
"Stop shouting!" Ye Xuan took a deep breath: "Uncle Zhong is dead!"
"Dead?" Xuanyuan Yuqing burst into tears all of a sudden, unable to accept it at all: "Impossible! Impossible! Uncle Zhong will not die!"
"He blew himself up and died with that big monster!" Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.
"Woo woo woo woo ......" Xuanyuan Yuqing knew that this was the truth even if he couldn't accept it, and suddenly fell into Ye Xuan's arms and cried.
Ye Xuan couldn't tell the tide on his shoulder~ The wetness was because of the lake or because of tears......
The heart is sad and regretful.
It really shouldn't have come in, and it should even prevent Xuanyuan Yuqing and Zhongbo from coming in.
Sunset Mountain is too dangerous.
He suddenly felt that Wolong Mountain, which had given him nightmares, now felt like a family.
"Don't cry, we have to live well, we can't let Uncle Zhong's good intentions go to waste, and some of the things that Uncle Zhong shouted before he died, I didn't understand, I think Uncle Zhong is trying to convey some important information, let's hurry ashore and get out of here, otherwise, it won't be long before other demon beasts will come over!" Ye Xuan said anxiously.
"I'll listen to you!" Xuanyuan Yuqing nodded obediently, but it looked like her heart was dead, and she was not angry at all.
"Xuanyuan Yuqing, you have to cheer up! You have to live! Otherwise, Uncle Zhong's death will be in vain!" Ye Xuan roared angrily.
Xuanyuan Yuqing still looks depressed.
"Uncle Zhong once shouted before he died, Iron Armored Mad Cow, Mad Cow Grass, Find the murderer!" Ye Xuan said seriously: "In other words, what message does Uncle Zhong want to convey, especially the murderer! I think this time the matter is not so simple, you have to live well, thoroughly understand the incident this time, and you can't let Uncle Zhong die for no reason!"
"Murderer?" Xuanyuan Yuqing finally stopped looking cold, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes: "You mean that Uncle Zhong called the word murderer before he died?"
"Yes, so I'm curious, what's going on, logically speaking, it shouldn't be a murderer!" Ye Xuan frowned, unable to understand: "So, you have to cheer up, you need to think about all this, tell everything you know, and then we will analyze what Uncle Zhong said before he died!"
"Okay!" Xuanyuan Yuqing seemed to have found a new goal and direction, and her face became more angry.
Ye Xuan was much more relieved, took her hand, and quickly swam towards the shore.