Chapter 201: Flower Field

In a few moments, the galloping insect monster had already run down the mountain.

The dense forest is faulted here, and the clusters of wild lilies all over the mountains in front of it, after the baptism of the rainstorm, are more plain and white, quietly poking out the shadows from the bushes, although they are extraordinarily beautiful but not as high as their waists, whether they are hidden or used to hinder the bull demons, they are powerless.

The insect monster obviously didn't have the slightest heart to enjoy the beauty under the night sky, although he lost the function of sweating, the panic that flashed in his dozen eyes showed his anxious and nervous heart vividly.

He didn't dare to stop for a moment, jumped down from the tree and ran into the bushes. The emerald green and thin figure looks dazzling and strange in the white of the mountains.

After running for less than two steps, the two tentacles in the nostrils of the insect monster trembled violently, and he suddenly sank his legs deep into the ground and stopped suddenly.

"Bang!"

A large stone full of muddy water fell from the sky and smashed in front of the two figures, and the sound of flying whistle followed, and if he hadn't been alert, it would have turned into a puddle of flesh by this time.

The sound of heavy footsteps was already close behind him, and the insect monster knew that there was no place to hide, and if it continued to run, it would only be a moving target, and sooner or later it would turn into a puddle of flesh. He simply stopped screaming and turned around, like a green pole standing among the white flowers, a pair of tentacles scurrying around, and a dozen similar mirror images reflected in his compound eyes.

The canopy of the trees in the dense forest parted in a distinct wave, rapidly approaching faster and faster. Like a wolf approaching a flock of sheep on a steppe, or an elk approaching a river by a tiger, the air smells of scorching danger, the smell of predators. As an all-encompassing hunter in Tianyuan Mountain, a master of tracking and assassination, insects are very familiar with this feeling, but in the past, he played the role of a hunter who tortured his prey, and I don't know if he can become a prey that has successfully escaped today.

The waves stopped abruptly at the edge of the dense forest, and the small lantern-like scarlet eyes observed brutally and cunningly for a moment, and then the bull demon parted the two waist-thick trees like pushing away the small saplings blocking the way, revealing a sturdy and complete figure.

Under the stars, the bull demon, who had digested a lot of demon blood in his body for a long time, swelled his body again, and had turned into a huge monster more than three meters high.

The flesh horns on his head have the shape of a bull's horn, two clear white breaths spit out from his nose, and his feet have also changed into the shape of cow's hooves, and every time he lands, he can step out of two deep pits.

The insect showed surprise in his eyes, but he didn't count that the bull demon had become a lot stronger, and now he looked like this, but in terms of strength, I am afraid that he is not much better than his father-in-law, even if the strongest eldest brother of the five brothers fights hand-to-hand, I am afraid that he is not his enemy.

The bull demon didn't give him more time to think, and suddenly switched from static to extremely moving, and the majestic figure ran up from the pure white wild lily to cover the sky and the sun, black and white, extreme violence and quiet beauty, all kinds of boundaries were so clear, but so harmonious, that they formed a strange beauty.

A fist the size of a black cauldron rolled up a gust of wind and smashed it from top to bottom, looking at this ferocious momentum, even if there was a piece of iron underneath, it could knead a few nails, not to mention that there were only skinny insects below, which could hammer him into a pile of green flesh.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the muddy water splashed a large area, forming a circle-shaped black water curtain, which invaded the surrounding large area of white, and several small pebbles shot out like bullets, and shot down a few petals.

On the thick body of the Bull Demon Mountain, the emerald green figure hung incongruously on his shoulder, and slapped the h2 in the big black palm

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