Lu Jian held the cold purple gold hammer and looked at the dead and silent lake after the thunder and lightning.

He didn't have much contact with Tan Po, but at this time, he felt extremely sad in his heart.

Xiao Qitian suddenly walked to the lake, knelt down suddenly, and kowtowed three times to the death-like lake.

"Good man!" his face was as heavy as usual, but his eyes were fierce.

After him (shēn), both the members of the 8th Battalion and the Beacon Battalion also knelt down and kowtowed!

The members of the 8th Battalion, who knew him well, cried even more!

The group of people who retreated by the lake on a detour saw everything that happened on the lake, and their hearts (qíng) were complicated.

Qiu Cheng's face sank like water, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

The demon beast that followed them (shēn) had already pounced at this time.

The monsters weren't terrified by the corpses of their companions in an entire lake.

On the contrary, they are even crazier when they dodge the thunder.

Soon, they caught up with the public forces.

Crazy offense, desperate defense. For a while, the two sides were stuck.

Lu Jian put away the purple gold hammer, silently recited Tan Po's name twice, and then shouted loudly: "Retreat quickly, don't let Brother Tan Po die in vain!"

With that, he rushed with the direction from which everyone had come.

Lu Jian ran as he scanned the surroundings with his divine sense.

Just after advancing for more than ten miles, Lu Jian suddenly stopped (shēn) shape.

Dangerous, dangerous!

Lu Jian felt the extremely terrifying aura in front of him!

Seeing Lu Pressure suddenly stand still, the team members behind him immediately stood still behind him (shēn) and maintained the battle formation.

Ye Tong leaned over to the side of Lu Jian (shēn) and whispered, "Commander, what did you find?"

The land pressure gauge (qíng) said solemnly: "There is a terrifying aura ahead, which seems to be waiting for us!"

Ye Tong saw the seriousness of things (qíng) from the table (qíng) of land pressure.

Even when Lu Jian was besieged by countless demon beasts just now, he didn't show such a cautious appearance (qíng).

One breath can make him like this, what a terrifying character.

Just as everyone was waiting, more than a dozen figures ran behind (shēn).

It is the public household power that takes the lead.

Lu Pressure was surprised to see that there were only ten tired and dull members of the god (qíng) team left behind him (shēn).

The players who didn't keep up don't need to think about the ending.

The shape of the public household force (qíng) is relatively good, but after him (shēn) these can be miserable, the clothes are ragged, and the mud (shēn) is blood.

It can be seen how hard it took them to get here.

"It's all here!" Suddenly, a deep voice rang out.

Lu Jian was startled and looked back (shēn).

Ahead, on a large rock, I don't know when, a huge (shēn) shadow appeared.

This monster man (shēn) is clothed in armor, and his exposed arms have long black hair, but they are a bull's head with two curved horns.

At this time, the shēn monster sits on a large rock, holding a huge three-strand fork in one hand and picking its teeth in the other.

A monster that can speak humans!

Lu Jian stared at this minotaur even more vigilantly in his heart!

The minotaur stared lazily at the dozens of humans in front of him, his face full of disdain.

"It's all here, I'm going to make a move!"

With a buzzing sound, the minotaur slammed the large fork in his hand to the ground.

With a bang, the ground shook violently.

Gonghuli said in a surprised voice: "Damn, it's the Bull Demon King, it's miserable!"

Lu Jian was also very nervous in his heart, this Bull Demon King was a famous demon beast king in the Chongqing Forest, and his combat power was invincible.

How to get out of trouble this time, Lu Jian is not sure at all.

The Bull Demon King stretched out the fork in his hand, pointed at the public and said, "It seems that you are the head here, so let's kill you first!"

After saying that, he didn't even stand up (shēn), and poked at Gonghu Li with a fork.

The moves are simple and domineering.

Gonghu Li didn't expect this demon beast to do what he said, and he saw that the big fork was in front of (shēn).

With a wave of his hands, he crossed his two crystal claws in front of him.

The tip of the big fork collided with the crystal claw.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time, the (shēn) body was struck several meters away by the huge momentum.

With a casual blow, the Bull Demon King vomited blood from the strongest cultivator in the team, and everyone was speechless in shock.

Seeing that the main general was injured, the team members on the side of Gonghu Li (shēn) let out a low shout, and the long sword in his hand flew out and stabbed at the big bull head of the Bull Demon King.

This teammember's fast sword is also very famous in the eighth battalion, and in addition, he can survive this kind of killing, and his cultivation is not weak.

When the Bull Demon King saw the flying sword stabbed, he snorted through his nose, and a stream of air sprayed on the flying sword.

Immediately, the flying sword was sprayed in the opposite direction and flew quickly towards the team member.

The man was horrified to find that his natal flying sword was uncontrollable, and he could only watch as the flying sword pierced his (xiōng) chamber with a single sword.

Before he could scream, he was already killed on the ground by his own flying sword.

The members of the Black Panther Banner were shocked by the powerful attack of the Bull Demon King, and they didn't have time to mourn for the death of their comrades.

Such a scary guy, how to fight?

Many people have feelings of powerlessness.

Seeing this, Lu Jian shouted: "The Black Panther Banner is arrayed, fire attack and Lei Gong, don't be distracted!"

Hearing the sound of land pressure, many people were shocked suddenly, and immediately raised their spirits to resist the enemy with all their might.

Survival!

Lu Jian could no longer hide at this time, and the unyielding spear in his hand condensed an incomparably huge thunderball, blasting towards the Bull Demon King, and at the same time, the Tai'a Sword also burst out with incomparable light from the air, turning into a rain of thousands of swords, slashing towards the Bull Demon King.

Seeing Lu Pressure's attack, a hint of surprise appeared on the Bull Demon King's bull face.

He stood up violently, and his huge body, which was nearly four or five feet high, shook vigorously.

The armor he wore emitted a faint halo that protected the (shēn) body.

At the same time, he stood behind him with a large fork towards (shēn), clenched his fists in front of (xiōng), and held the ball of thunder in his hand.

With a bang, the thunderball exploded in his big furry hand.

At this moment, the attacks of all the team members also hit the Bull Demon King's (shēn).

However, whether it was thunder and lightning or flames, it didn't play a role in the Bull Demon King's armor with a faint halo.

However, it was Tai'a Sword's indiscriminate attack that cut off a lot of the cow's hair.

The Bull Demon King's bronze bell-like eyes stared at Lu Pressure, among so many attacks, only this human made him feel a little threatened.

He opened his palm and looked at the palm burned by the thunderstorm.

His anger grows!

A small human can actually hurt this king, it's like looking for death!

The Bull Demon King picked up the big fork on the side of the hand (cāo) and smashed it towards the land pressure when he got up!

The thick fork slammed down with the sound of a storm.

Lu Jian didn't dare to carry this.

He walked with a pace, changing his direction rapidly.

How do you know that this bull demon king looks rough, but in fact, he is very dexterous, and the big fork does not wait for the old posture to be used, and it is quickly swept away.

This time, if it is swept out, dozens of people can be swept away.

Seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, Lu Jian let out a loud shout, and the dragon scale shield in both hands suddenly opened.

Like two huge tabletops, glowing with black light, facing the big fork.

At the same time as this shield opened.

The Bull Demon King suddenly felt a sense of awe from the bottom of his heart, which made his heart flutter a few times.

He was astonished, this spiritual awe only happened when he saw the king of the forest.

By this time, his large fork had swept over the shield.

With a bang, Lu Pressure was shocked and took two steps back, but the power of the fork was also blocked.

"This thing is a little weird!" the Bull Demon King stared strangely at the shield in Lu Press's hand.

The feeling of spiritual oppression made him extremely uncomfortable, and although it did not make him surrender, it always kept him from doing his best.

The Bull Demon King hesitated to withdraw the big fork, and then, exhaling, shouted: "Boy, eat grandpa again!"

After speaking, the big fork stabbed in front of Lu Pressure (xiōng) like a long rainbow (rì).

Because the Bull Demon King's fork was huge, Lu Jian didn't dare to dodge anymore, for fear of hurting the team members behind (shēn).

Lu Jian gritted his teeth, closed the two shields, overlapped them, and faced the big fork of the Bull Demon King.

Unexpectedly, the Bull Demon King smiled, and dozens of small forks erupted from his nose, attacking everyone behind Lu Pressure (shēn).

This time was too sudden, and many people didn't have time to react.

I heard screams from time to time, and more than a dozen people were passed by the small fork (xiōng) at the same time.

This and a dozen people, there are people from the eighth battalion, and there are people from the Beacon Battalion.

Lu Jian was able to block the giant fork of the Bull Demon King, and where the qi and blood surged, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Unexpectedly, the Bull Demon King actually attacked his teammates after (shēn) at the same time.

Lu Press's heart fell, this demon beast was not only fierce but also cunning.

On his own side, apart from himself, he can fight with him for a while, and others are not his enemies at all.

Thinking of this, he suddenly found that Gonghuli and Qiu Cheng did not join the battle, but watched from the sidelines.

In this way, Lu Jian was vigilant.

Better an open enemy than a false friend!

Thinking of this, Lu Jian shouted: "I and the Gonghu Prison Army and the Qiu Commander have come to deal with this monster, and the rest of the people will retreat quickly, this monster is invincible!"

Hearing his shout, the members of the Beacon Battalion glanced at each other, shook their heads and shouted: "How can we let the commander face the strong enemy alone, we have to advance and retreat together with you!"

Lu Jian shouted angrily: "I don't want to lose my brother again, you guys retreat quickly, I have my own way to escape!"

Thinking of the tragic death of several of his teammates on the side of (shēn) just now, the members of the Beacon Battalion all felt a sense of powerlessness.

Xiao Qitian snorted coldly, his tongue (tiǎn) touched his lips, and he suddenly rushed forward, and the flying sword rushed towards the Bull Demon King without hesitation.

This person has always been proud, and at this time, his teammates are dying one after another (shēn), how can he retreat?

His flying sword is called "parting", and as long as the sword is out, it is either the enemy's head and (shēn) body parting, or he parting with himself.

Killing intent is vertical and horizontal, go forward!

The Bull Demon King raised his head and roared, and then, with his right fist, smashed his fist on the tip of the parting sword that stabbed him.

He had already used all his strength for this punch, and the huge fist was full of light.

There was a click, and the parting sword shattered in the air.

Xiao Qitian spurted out a mouthful of blood and languished to the ground.

The Natal Flying Sword was shattered and was extremely seriously injured.

Lu Jian was furious, he made a move with both hands, and two golden pill flames suddenly appeared!

The leaping flames were like clouds of fire on the horizon.