Chapter 8 Mountains and Forests
In the other world, the strong are respected, and everything depends on strength to speak, even among the undefeated warriors in the flesh, the disparity is even greater, and I don't know how many people have died along the way to martial arts.
In this dangerous mountain, there will be fierce beasts at any time, and a group of fellow warriors, although their faces are expressionless and they don't say much along the way, they still regard the strong fighting person as a big brother from the bottom of their hearts.
The minotaur blocked the way, this scene made the scalps of many warriors numb for a while, if they were defeated one by one, the consequences were unpredictable, and there was even a danger of mass death.
As a last resort, the storm was about to come at this moment, and with the appearance of a strong man, he barely stabilized the chaotic formation.
The minotaur is arrogant, blocking the way in the forest, intimidating a group of warriors with its roar, of course, it is also possible that it is the enemy of the Zhengchuan sound group *** sweeping the territory.
Qunwu can get to this position, although the courage is good, even if the next moment will be a catastrophe, they would rather die than retreat.
"Kill!" a strong man shouted, and then ran wildly into the distance, and the group of warriors followed suit.
The falling leaves in the air were caused by the momentum of the group, and the scene was magnificent, forcing the minotaur to roar desperately.
Soon, the group of martial arts appeared in front of the bull head, only a stone's throw away from this beast, the first to strike was still the strong man, the big knife behind his back was rusty, contained in the ancient wood, suddenly pulled out, the snow white silver mangs were extremely savage, as if cutting the air, the minotaur eyes were gloomy, due to the huge body, this knife was only cut in the chest, but it was as hard as iron, only to hear the dull noise, and did not see blood.
The minotaur roared, and it was clear that the knife still hurt the flesh, even if it didn't hurt, it still made it mad, and the nature of the beast dictated that it would fight to the death.
"Use the fastest time to kill this big guy!" the strong man spoke, because he knew that there was no chance, the previous sword qi was now he tried his best to exert it, full of domineering, in the past, he cut trees and stones, tried and tried, but when he encountered a low-level beast in the mountain, he seemed so fragile, for a while, he was a little flustered.
"I'm going to do my best!" Qunwu responded in the back, and no one dared to take it lightly, because this battle decided their life and death.
"Roar!" the minotaur was furious, this time he finally did not hold back, and under the pressure of the crowd, he suddenly swung his terrible fist and slammed into a strong man.
The brute force was terrifying, and a punch hit the strong man's head, and he was suddenly shocked and vomited blood, and his face was embarrassed.
"Brute, you're dying. "Being so humiliated by a fierce beast, and still in front of the group of martial arts, made this strong man feel shameless and self-ashamed.
The group moved, swarmed up, and soon surrounded the minotaur.
The minotaur has a huge body, and at this moment it is in the middle, like an ancient giant, and it is very eye-catching in the forest.
And Qunwu is not a rice bucket, to get to this point, although they are all undefeated in the flesh, and some are even about to come to the end of the martial arts.
The strong man who was beaten by the minotaur for a while, was in a very bad situation at this time, and his eyes were full of gold stars under the bullaur dancing with his fists, and his life was in danger at any time.
The scenery in the distance, seen by Lin Ming, who was hiding in a towering tree, can make the group invincible, which is enough to show the terrifying nature of the minotaur.
"I hope we can kill them all this time. Lin Ming was secretly frightened, what is the origin of this minotaur, it is too savage in battle, and it is not at all something that the group of martial arts can resist.
Lin Ming's heart was shocked, and he pinched a cold sweat for himself, thanks to the previous luck, he didn't encounter the minotaur in front of the group of martial arts, otherwise life and death might be uncertain.
The wind is blowing, the branches and leaves are shaking, the people in the other world are not ancient, the people in the other race, everyone should be punished, from Lin Ming's experience today, it can be seen that most of the former masters were a tragic figure, and they suffered great suffering and humiliation during their lifetime.
Therefore, before killing all the martial arts in the forest, Lin Ming never felt the slightest guilt in his heart.
A big bow had already been pulled away by Lin Ming, and he was sure that at this time, he could completely use his peak strength and could send out brutal arrows at any time.
Lin Ming couldn't bear to waste these rare arrows here, even if he was already murderous, he wouldn't shoot easily.
To this day, he is still enduring it, and the minotaur in the distance is extremely furious, surrounded by a group of martial arts, and is about to be slowly grinded to death.
"Otherworldly, who can stop me from an arrow?" Lin Ming sneered, suddenly shot away an arrow in his hand, and appeared in the distance in a blink of an eye, only to see that the strong man who was being pressed and beaten by the minotaur suddenly knelt on the ground, and there was a bloody hole in his skull.
The strong man was unwilling, his body was motionless in the wind, and the arrows were cold, so he was deeply inserted in his skull.
"Roar!" the minotaur roared, then jerked its hooves up and kicked wildly.
"Damn!" Qunwu was furious, a strong man in the hall died unexplained, and he had to be trampled by fierce beasts.
"Fellow Daoist, what kind of ability is it to come forward and let go of cold arrows?"
"The beast is rampant!" said one of the warriors, to take one step and face the minotaur head-on.
The later strong man was extremely savage, his weapon was ancient, it was a heavy rusty spear, and at a glance, he knew that this thing was not bad, and it was probably cast by the grandmaster.
"This weapon has been silent for a long time, but it can open mountains and dig stones, beasts, those who stand in my way die, and those who oppose me die. The warrior who took one step looked indifferent, his arm was extremely strong, and he stabbed the minotaur with one blow, and even more bloody mouths appeared.
The group of martial artists also killed one after another, and attacked desperately around, countless killings shrouded the forest, setting off a monstrous coercion.
"Kill!" Lin Ming shot arrows in the dark, no matter who he was, he dared to speak out and be ashamed of him so much, he had to atone for his sins with blood.
The rusty spear suddenly flew into the air, and at the same time, the warrior slashed the minotaur in front of him, dodging all the killings with an understatement.
"This person is difficult, go quickly!" Lin Ming had a premonition of danger and couldn't stay here for a long time, so he had to hope that the minotaur was arrogant and could polish the group of martial arts.
And he killed decisively, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and went to the depths.
"Roar, roar, roar, roar!"
The minotaur roared in the rear, gradually disappearing, and the ghost knew whether the group was alive or dead.
Shout!
A figure, like a ghost, quietly followed behind Lin Ming, and no one noticed.
"The other world is cruel, and it is indeed an era when martial arts are prevalent, and everyone is trying to be strong, at the cost of life and death. Lin Ming has a deep understanding of the laws of the other world, and it seems that he will not be very satisfied in the future, because at the moment he is very weak, and he has not even achieved the slightest achievement in the martial arts, and the former master is completely a pitfall, but fortunately, after cultivating for more than ten years, even the name of a martial artist cannot be owned.
"There are a lot of people who have entered the mountain this time, don't think about it, they are all arrogant guys who don't know the height of the sky, thinking that they are warriors, and they are qualified to seize things that do not belong to them. Lin Ming's thoughts fluctuated, and he was extremely disgusted with the group of troops in the rear, and he wanted to kill all the enemies who came to attack immediately.