Chapter Seventy-Three: Gifted Spells
His eyes widened, and the minotaur looked at the figure under the axe in horror, seemingly small, but his arms were as steady as a rock, withstanding the blow with all its might.
There are 10,000 people in my heart who don't believe it, but the facts are right in front of me, and it has to believe it.
"How is this possible? How can a humble human being have such great power?......" It roared, deeply furious at its own incompetence and Gu Feng's boldness.
Boom Boom!
The giant axe swung like the wind, and kept bombarding it.
Gu Feng's whole body was bronzed, King Kong was not bad, his fists were clenched like drumsticks, and he hit it hard.
The axe collided with the fist, creaking like a stone strike, and sparks splashed everywhere.
The behemoth vigorously suppressed it, Gu Feng stood in place, the ground cracked, and his whole body kept falling.
The bull-headed ghost looks like a mad demon, swings the giant axe, and chases and fights!
Gu Feng's body was like a steel sculpture, and a pair of flesh fists slammed head-on, and for a while, he actually withstood the strong attack of the Minotaur.
"How is that possible?" the minotaur roared angrily, completely losing his mind, and the giant axe swung wildly, wantonly destroying!
Floors, walls, ...... They all collapsed, and the building creaked like it was going to collapse at any moment.
But Gu Feng's seemingly small body is like a copper pea, which can't be broken or flattened, making it helpless.
But Gu Feng was also uncomfortable, his qi and blood were tumbling, and once he couldn't help it, he would spurt blood.
He gritted his teeth and held on, his eyes staring sharply at the minotaur's massive body, trying to find the flaws in his body.
"Bull Ghost Top Horn!" After a long battle, the bull-headed ghost roared wildly, and suddenly fell down, and the two giant horns came over fiercely.
Gu Feng's fists were fierce, and he was about to bombard the past, when he suddenly saw a dark light appearing on the horns, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly retreated.
Laugh at!
The horns are fierce, and the walls are broken like tofu, one after another, and it is unstoppable!
Bursts of ghostly breath erupted from the devil's nose, and he gasped, and the giant horn actually came up again.
People have magic, and ghosts have magic!
This bull-headed ghost is a ghost king, and the ghost art is even more amazing.
The horns seem to possess unbreakable power, and nothing can stop its edge.
Even though Gu Feng had the magic skill of King Kong, after all, he had not cultivated to the point of profundity, and he did not dare to resist hard, and he dodged again and again.
WhewW......
The wind howled incessantly.
The bull ghost collided, Gu Feng's legs were wrapped in the wind, and the wind god's legs were fluttering back and forth in the air, dexterously dodging, unscathed, just like the most clever bullfighter teasing the fierce bison, making it fierce but powerful, helpless.
The ghost qi in the bull's nose was spewed out like mist, and the bull-headed ghost's eyes were even more blood-red, and he was so angry that he was about to lose his mind.
"The bull ghost is dancing!" The huge body of the bull-headed ghost swelled again, reaching more than twenty meters high, and the breathtaking coercion spread.
It slashed down with a giant axe in one hand, and clenched into a fist with the other, as big as a small mountain, and slammed it down.
Thundered!
Walls are collapsing, the ground is cracking!
The minotaur roared wildly and attacked indiscriminately, like a raging storm, destroying the surroundings to pieces.
"Strong grass in the wind!" Gu Feng's body spread, dodging in the cracks of the attack, and he could be hit and fall to the ground at any time, but every time he passed by, just like the strong grass in the wind was destroyed by the wind, but it was difficult to destroy.
"The cow ghost trampled!" The two cow hooves stepped wildly, and the whole building began to shake, as if it was about to collapse, the ground shook, Gu Feng stood unsteadily, and there were big stones above his head that kept falling down.
"Wind Scroll Building!"
Gu Feng's body kept spinning, driving the air to form a hurricane visible to the naked eye, whistling incessantly.
The boulder fell, and was immediately blown aside by the hurricane.
Although the Wind God Leg is a top-notch body technique, the attack is also first-class.
Gu Feng's legs kicked and punched rapidly in the air, fast and fast, and the whole person turned into a wind whirlwind, concentrating all the strength of his body and slamming it into the chest of the bull-headed ghost.
Rumble!
The minotaur suffered such a heavy blow that he suddenly stood unsteadily, his body tilted his head back, and he actually crashed into the wall and rolled continuously, unable to get up for a long time.
"Good opportunity!" Gu Feng's heart moved, the blood in his hands flickered, and the thunder in his palms was dense like rain, and the bombardment came over, causing the minotaur to be covered with wounds and scattered ghost energy.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the thunder flashed, completely drowning the minotaur, and let out bursts of painful roars.
Gu Feng didn't stop at all, until the blood Taiji on his hands gradually faded, and finally disappeared, and the thunder gradually disappeared, silent for a long time.
"Are you dead?" he said with his eyes swept away, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, realizing that his statement was not inappropriate.
Evil ghosts are caused by the resentment of living beings after they die, and they have already died once, so how can they die a second time, because it is more appropriate to say "disappear" or "perish".
"So is this minotaur dead?" Gu Feng stared at the smoke and dust in front of him.
Crunch!
The ground shook and made an overwhelming sound.
A black shadow with huge horns soaring into the sky stood up and walked slowly over.
Call......
It exhaled a sharp breath, and the wind howled, blowing away the smoke, revealing the hideous and terrifying face of the minotaur.
Unexpectedly, it had calmed down at this time, and there was no longer the rage it had before, a pair of bloody eyes stared at Gu Feng, its eyes were cold and solemn, and it seemed that it was beginning to regard Gu Feng as a fierce opponent.
Suddenly, the minotaur spoke, and said seriously, word by word: "Human, it seems that I underestimated you! With such a strong strength and Lei Fa, it is no wonder that my eight impermanences will die under your hands!"
"It's too late to say now!" Gu Feng said coldly, "Eight of your men are dead, even you can't resurrect them!"
"No! it's not too late!" a grim smile cracked into the corners of the Minotaur's mouth, "They merge with me!"
"What?" Gu Feng's heart froze, and he instinctively realized that something was wrong.
The nostrils of the minotaur spit out bursts of black mist, and there was a faint ghost crying and wailing, exuding boundless coldness and viciousness.
These black mist were as thick as if they had substance, and they actually formed eight ghost shadows, with long tongues hanging down, and green fangs, which were exactly the eight impermanence before that.
"This is a talent spell?!" Gu Feng exclaimed, feeling a completely different aura from the previous ghost path evil arts, the minotaur didn't need the slightest preparation to use, just like its instinct.
"Yes, this is the talent spell I obtained by breaking through the shackle realm, the bull ghost dementor! You can see this trick, you can die with peace of mind! Don't worry, after you die, I will use this ability to turn you into my ghost, just like these eight impermanences, you will become my most powerful ghost...... Hahaha!" the minotaur had a hideous face and couldn't stop laughing.