The bison stared at a pair of bull's eyes, and their big eyes were bloodshot. (79 novels are the fastest and most stable to update)

In this territory of thousands of miles, no one has ever dared to brush its beard, and of course it has not.

The bison was very angry, and the consequences were very serious, so it came here every day to find that monk, just thinking that the other party would suffer hardship, and if it was even possible, swallow him in one bite, presumably the monk of this strength, the flesh and blood would be very delicious.

The beasts, birds, and insects in this vicinity were far away on the first day, and the momentum exuded by the two high-level beings had already driven them away, even a hundred miles away, and those beasts were trembling in the rope, and the birds in the forest closed their mouths and buried their heads in their wings, and the insects froze and did not move, as if they had fallen into hibernation.

The rising momentum swept away the ground, and the gravel and gravel 'excited' and 'shot' in all directions, so that the trees in the distance broke their waists, and the dust rolled up went straight to the sky, and the clouds and mist in the sky 'mixed' together, and the white 'colored' sky was dirty, turning into a faint yellow.

The two beasts wrestled in the wilderness, and every movement could make the mountains and plains vibrate, and the rough breath that spewed out between their snorts was like a sharp sword, 'shooting' out one fine hole after another in the ground, and the bottom was not visible.

On the thick skin of the bison, a thick layer of mud was wrapped, and even when it reached the Demon Emperor Realm, it could not forget its instincts.

I don't know where the mud came from, like armor to protect the main parts of the body, the mud is definitely not ordinary mud, because, after the 'indiscriminate' splashing and 'shooting' gravel collides with each other, it occasionally hits back on the bison, and after the banging sound, the mud armor has not dropped a piece the size of a fingernail, at most only a few white marks appeared, and most of them did not even leave traces.

Under the mud armor, the 'flower' pattern is faintly 'exposed', if you follow the outline, you can find that these 'flower' pattern-like things are actually natural runes.

Just like the Demon Emperor Xuan Tortoise, at this stage of the Demon Emperor, the defense is no longer about whose skin is thicker and whose armor is harder, but the competition is the runes on the body that are naturally perfected.

Unlike Xiang'er's tortoise shell, that one is indestructible, extremely hard, rock-solid, solid...

The bison took another path, which is also related to its body, as a bison, even if it grows into an existence like the Demon Emperor, it is impossible for it to grow a hard shell.

Staring angrily at the man in front of him, the bison used all his strength under his feet, and a pair of sharp horns on his head pushed forward, but he always stayed in place.

Zhang Xiaohu's hands were like steel pliers, tightly stuck here, occasionally moved, but immediately returned to the original position, the feeling of being evenly matched made the bison very uncomfortable, and the anger in his heart became more and more vigorous.

The nostrils were wide, two white swords spurted out, the head was even lowered, the two long and big horns shook vigorously, and the four bowl-sized hooves trampled on the ground, and the strength of the whole body gushed out, and the heart only thought about picking this nasty guy away, and then swallowed him into his stomach.

Stupid cow, brute cow, stupid cow who doesn't remember 'sex', these are all titles given by Xiang'er.

Zhang Xiaohu smiled, and suddenly remembered these nicknames, and in the process of wrestling, although he couldn't turn back, he still glanced back with his senses.

The arms burst out suddenly, as in the past, the strong arms were a little larger than just now, and the runes drawn on them kept flickering, like stars in the sky, and the light became brighter and brighter, stinging the eyes of the bison.

He let out a low roar, the sound muffled in his throat that only the bison on the other side could hear.

A hint of panic flashed through the bison's huge bull's eye, and it remembered that it seemed that every time after such a low roar, it would be unlucky.

The horns swayed vigorously, and the action of preparing to kill the opponent had now turned into a desperate attempt to break free, and the four hooves no longer pushed backwards, but turned forward, wanting to get out of here and avoid the damage that was about to occur.

Zhang Xiaohu saw the action of the bison, and knew that this stupid guy finally understood, the corners of his mouth pulled up a small arc, and then his body suddenly took half a step back, grabbed the horns of the ox with both hands and pressed down hard, both hands and arms, together with the strength of the waist, at this moment, a 'sex' burst out.

Moo, moo.

The buffalo roared, and its head was pressed to the ground, and the earth almost buried half of its head, a posture that made it extremely sad, and even if it tried to break free, it was too low to exert its strength.

"Rise Up for Me"

Zhang Xiaohu roared, the big tendons beat, the muscles and flesh kept bulging under the wash of qi and blood, only the runes on his body suddenly changed from the original strobe to dull, and disappeared on the surface of the body, so that at this time, only a faint golden light remained.

This problem, he had already discovered in the first fight with the bison, a very strange phenomenon, which had never been seen in several red elephants.

At the beginning of the rune, it gradually increased the frequency and brightness of the shining, but when Zhang Xiaohu's strength reached its maximum, it was hidden in his body, and after this, Zhang Xiaohu could clearly feel that his body was strengthened again.

Trying to control the runes, it may be that the time is too short, and the reason for 'touching' the mind, anyway, the runes should continue to flash, and there is no change because of his thoughts, although Zhang Xiaohu did not give up because of this, but he does not plan to live by studying this every day.

I came here to test my strength, not whether the runes were shiny or not, Zhang Xiaohu could tell the difference.

With the sound of the roar, Zhang Xiaohu's feet sank, stepped on the strength that had been held under his feet, and fell to his ankles.

The bison suddenly flew up, not flying high, and not far, tens of thousands of catties of bison, coupled with the strength that it had been fighting with Zhang Xiaohu, made it flat on the ground, and it was thrown out more than ten meters away.

The heavens and the earth kept spinning, and the four hooves of the cow could not step on the familiar earth, and the bison remembered that this feeling was not the first time, as if it had endured it several times in the past few days, and each time it fell heavier than the last.

Shame, it's shame.

Before being thrown out, the buffalo wanted to run away, but when it was thrown, it turned into rage.

The big cow's eyes became red, the nostrils sprayed white gas heavily, and the two bison who turned over kept making movements of plowing the ground, their heads lowered, and the horns of the bull were aimed at Zhang Xiaohu, and they were not in a hurry to make a move, but kept accumulating momentum.

Zhang Xiaohu laughed, the mountain is not just me and I am the mountain, in the laughter, he strode over, his two hands were wide open, his five fingers were like hooks, and he seemed to move around at random, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the movements of the bison.

Next, the bison is about to slam over, this routine, for a few days, Zhang Xiaohu is familiar with it, and there is no freshness at all.

The bison's back shrugged up, and he pounced in front of him, just as Zhang Xiaohu thought.

A gust of wind howled over, sweeping away the remaining gravel and gravel on the ground, a distance of more than ten meters, for the Demon Emperor, it didn't take much effort to reach it in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Xiaohu continued to enlarge in its eyes, the horns adjusted slightly, aimed at his 'chest', this time it used all its strength, fast and ruthless, the two sharp horns broke through the air, making a sneering and infiltrating sound.

The standing body was motionless, the two horns of the bull penetrated in an instant, the bison 'revealed' a cruel smile, and the bull's head shook so hard that it was about to tear the man to pieces and throw it out.

The air shook a few times, and the horns of the bull shook weakly, so that the wrong bison did not stand firmly, and with a crooked foot, his body fell to the side, and then, the huge bull's eye saw that the body that had just been penetrated turned into a phantom, and gradually disappeared.

Boom.

A huge pain came from the waist and abdomen, and the bison's snot and saliva flowed out, mooing in pain, and once again the heavens and the earth spun and flew into the distance.

This time, Zhang Xiaohu did not use the cattle across the mountain to destroy the bison's internal organs, all the power that could be mobilized was used, and with one blow, the bison, which was already unstable, rolled and flew out, flying farther than just now, and the fall hurt.

Looking at the bison that hadn't gotten up for a long time, Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, very helpless, because according to his habits, the bison was about to escape.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't want to kill it like this, such a good and stupid sparring partner, if he was killed, he would never be found again, and Zhang Xiaohu was also very interested in knowing how today's bison would escape.

The bison crawled up, the red 'colored' bull's eyes glared at him angrily, the hooves gathered again, the bull's head was lowered, and the two big horns were aimed at Zhang Xiaohu's 'chest' from afar.

Zhang Xiaohu tilted his head, guessing in his heart, did he rush halfway and turn around and flee today, or roared a few times and turned around directly?

The charge gradually reached its peak, and the bison's back was high, and its two front hooves stomped heavily on the ground, and it rushed over with its head down.

Zhang Xiaohu paused for a moment and took half a step back, has this bison changed its 'sex'? Or is it too painful to fight it today, and it must fight to the end?

Thinking about it, he didn't dare to stand in front of it like this, the strength of the brute bull was too strong, especially after accumulating power, it was not something he could hit head-on.

Feet move slightly, always ready to dodge, but no matter how long they wait, they can't meet the attack of the bison.

In sight, the bison had already fled without a trace, and its charged impact, that is, it rushed out of less than half a meter, and then turned in mid-air and fled backwards in a dashing manner, leaving nothing but the dust in the sky.

Xiang'er laughed so much that she couldn't straighten her waist, and she never got tired of watching this last scene, and every time she laughed until her stomach hurt.

"It's over"

Zhang Xiaohu walked back stupidly, embarrassed and slightly embarrassed.