Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Desperate Bull
The tearing of the wind made the originally calm earth have a little more killing intent, outside the north gate of the Dayan Hall, the empty area, the ground is full of rubble, occasionally a few spirit stones fly by, a giant beast scarred by the battle, is staring viciously at a certain place. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In the distance, there was a middle-aged man who was nearly forty years old, with a strong and powerful body, a majestic body outside his body, and a faint murderous intent at the peak of his eyebrows, all telling the people who were approaching that danger was in front of him.
"You're the one who killed Elder Ximen?" Wu Ling swept away the oncoming killing intent with his rushing wings, and then stood firmly.
"That's right, it's him, I can vaguely remember his face, it's like a fake skin, my nose is very smart, but he is really the one who killed Ximen Zhang Lao. ”
Da Niu's solemn eyes responded to Wu Ling, and approached Wu Ling again, Da Niu knew his strength, this person in front of him was really no match, he was already above the strong.
That kind of realm is no longer something that the elders in the Dayan Hall can deal with, unless the person who guards the Dayan Hall appears, otherwise the Dayan Hall will really be fallen, and the combat power of the Flowing Killing Gate and the Junzi Gate has been weakened to such a point, this person will not give up, I didn't expect to have such a strength against the sky.
"Big cow, be careful. Wu Ling couldn't see through the internal force level of the person in the distance, it was very similar to the eight-layer internal force, but the breath that the other party occasionally exhaled was almost a sign of the ninth layer, which made Wu Ling's can't help but tremble.
"The enemy can't escape, the big bull can only protect you to the inner city of Dayan City. Da Niu turned to Wu Ling and said, Wu Ling's face was blank, he had thought about the strength of the person who killed Elder Ximen, either the peak of the eighth layer or the ninth layer.
Now that I see it, the big bull who has always been warlike has lost their will to fight, no, it should be said that they are protecting Wu Ling, if the big bull fights with the other party, death is only a matter of time, the big bull is not the enemy, and in the end Wu Ling is in danger.
Although Da Niu is honest, he can calculate that protecting Wu Ling is the most important existence.
Da Niu didn't say a word, and his huge right arm was like Wu Ling grabbing it.
Seeing the situation, Wu Ling ran wide, and immediately wrapped his body into an ellipsoidal shape, and hid it deeply in the palm of Da Niu's hand.
After the big bull caught Wu Ling, he roared towards the inner city, and the seven layers of internal force were poured on the sound, and the sound spread less than thirty meters, and the killing intent of the person shook the sound of the big cow away, and the big bull's distress signal was not sent.
Sure enough, the man made up his mind to kill, and when the big bull saw that the distress signal was blocked, he immediately stepped out of his big foot, poured his palm into his palm, and ran towards the inner city.
Da Niu's body is huge, every step can shake the big earthquake, that person can't eliminate the frequency of this shaking, Da Niu is honest, he only hopes to be able to send a message to the elders of the inner city through this frequency of vibration, so as to relieve Wu Ling's crisis.
The big bull's idea was rude, because every time it deliberately shaked, its body would slow down, and the man's strength was very strong, and he did not pursue, but relied on the small gravel thrown from a distance to hit the big bull.
However, it was such a blow that the big bull couldn't resist with the body of a desolate beast.
From a distance, the man seemed to be walking in his own courtyard, his steps were extremely gentle, his breath was extremely steady, and his face was as silent as death. There were several small gravels in his hands, one of which was being caught between his index and middle fingers, and the internal force that permeated during this period was so strong that it had surpassed the eighth layer.
The man's face did not change, his fingers flicked, and the pebbles flew out like long arrows off the string, and the speed could not be described as fast.
"Woohoo"
The broken stone from the wind hit Da Niu's left leg knee earlier than the sound, Da Niu couldn't feel the pain, and the other party obviously knew, so the position he chose was extremely tricky.
Don't choose other positions of the big bull, choose the location where the bones of the big cow are connected.
In particular, the two knees of the big bull, when the big bull has already received a blow, another blow flies at the same speed.
At this time, the knees of the big cow have been embedded with two small stones, and the big cow shouted violently towards the inner city.
For the first time, the bull felt the pain of tearing, and its internal force could not be infused into the feet due to the obstruction of the stone, and the bull's movement slowed down again.
The big bull held back the pain, and the warriors of the Saru tribe could not give up because of the pain.
"Da Niu, you are injured, let me out, I have a running wing, he can't hurt me. Wu Ling heard the roar of the big bull in the Ben wing, which was different from the sound of the big bull deliberately roaring, so Wu Ling asked eagerly and replied.
"No, his speed is no longer what you can bear, and you won't have time to use your wings before you're already attacked by him. The bull roared, hoping that the loud noise it made would attract the attention of the elders of the inner city.
Because this person is too good at hiding his breath, his control of the breath of internal force has reached the point of reaching the peak, even if he throws the stone in his hand at the big bull, after calculating the distance, and then hitting the big bull, the energy contained in the stone can be no more than a point, no less than a point.
This kind of person is a natural killer, Da Niu will not let Wu Ling risk his life again, after all, Elder Ximen is already a strong existence, but he also died under his two fingers.
The clenching force in Da Niu's hand became more and more aggravated, and the seven-layer internal force was on top, and Wu Ling couldn't break free at all, so he had to stay inside obediently.
After running for hundreds of meters, Da Niu's feet seemed to lose the control of his brain, and he couldn't lift up at all.
The big bull gritted his teeth, and the angry breath spat out from his nose, and several spit sprayed out from above, and a rage that hated his own incompetence was everywhere.
The big bull stood straight on the ground, unable to move his feet, but the other party didn't want to let go of himself, and was slowly pacing step by step, his eyes full of disdainful killing intent.
It's as if to say, to kill you, you almost don't have to use too much internal force, because that's wasteful.
Da Niu looked at Wu Ling in the palm of his hand, and then looked at the inner city a thousand meters away, exhaled, leaned back his figure, seven layers of internal force poured into the Ben Wing, towards the direction of the inner city, and smashed it quickly, Da Niu used the strength of his whole body, all just to protect the safety of Wu Ling.
After the big bull threw out Wu Ling, the man had already paced under the big bull, only to see him slowly lift a foot, half a step gently, the instep of his foot rotated in the air, and gently leaned against the giant leg of the big cow like a soft cloth silk.
The giant legs of the big bull, with its huge body, shot backwards at a rapid speed, and with just one kick, it shook the big bull's 10,000-ton body.
Through the cracks of Benyi, Wu Ling saw the downfall of the big bull, and the unwillingness and anger in his heart finally broke out.
Wu Ling spread out his wings and stopped the trend of shooting backwards, and the Qianliu arrow was lost, and the four-layer internal force exploded flatly, and he was about to fly towards the big cow.
I heard an old voice from behind my ears: "The young man has a lot of blood, but he still has to do what he can." ”
After speaking, Wu Ling suddenly felt a small amount of strength on his shoulder, and then his body was no longer under his control, and he quickly flew towards the inner city of Dayan Hall.