Chapter 125: Minotaur

readx; I saw six or seven people behind me, each holding a long sword, and a voice shouted: "Senior Brother Chu, Senior Brother Fang, you two copy from the left bread, Senior Brother Shan, Senior Brother Ning, you two copy from the right bread, Senior Brother Meng, Senior Brother Wu, you two have wings on the left and right sides to prevent the demon from escaping." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Between the words, the three beasts have rushed to, but the left and right sides are surrounded by people, unable to escape, the three beasts suddenly stood up, the mouth again made a chirping sound, running closer, Zhao Zheng only then saw the face of the three beasts, only to see their heads like cows, with two curved horns, where is the beast, it is clearly three cows, but after the people stand up, it is completely human and turn their heads, Zhao Zheng was slightly surprised, this kind of demon himself seems to have seen it somewhere before.

The few people on the periphery also approached with their own swords, and Zhao Zheng saw clearly that they were all yellow-crowned and green-robed, all dressed as Taoist priests, and those Taoist priests also saw that there were people here, and they were slightly surprised and concentrated on the enemy.

The three minotaurs could no longer escape at this moment, and they paused on the spot, looking around at the Taoist priests, and there was a minotaur whose arms were bleeding incessantly, and his body was constantly trembling, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

I saw that the person who gave the order before made a color, all the Taoist priests understood, raised their swords and pounced, the Taoist priest surnamed Chu Dajian and the Taoist priest surnamed Fang Fang Daquan had aimed at a thin minotaur and pounced, Shan Daxin and Ning Damo dealt with another short minotaur, and Meng Dade and Wu Dahe swept the formation outside, in case the three demons escaped from the side, the name of the person who gave the order was Qu Dahe, he shook the long sword in his hand and said: "I can deal with the remaining injured demon alone, you each hold your position, you don't need to help." ā€

He stabbed his long sword diagonally, and stabbed the wounded minotaur in the chest, although the minotaur was injured but very brave, with a big moo in his throat, his head lowered, his feet stood up, and he fiercely resisted Qu Daor, Qu Daor smiled slightly, turned diagonally, and the tip of the sword was on the right side, stabbing the minotaur in both eyes.

Chu Dajian and Fang Daquan stood up with their swords to divide the two ribs of the thin bull-headed demon, the thin bull-headed demon stretched out his arms horizontally, and hit the tips of the two swords, the two of them were cowardly, but returned to the sword to protect themselves, Meng Da saw that this side was weak, and stabbed the sword towards the back of the thin bull-headed demon, and the short-stated minotaur over there also fought with the two Taoist priests of Shan Da Xinning Da Mo, Wu Dahe watched the battle on the side, and finally joined the battle group.

The Taoist priest and the minotaur said that they would fight, completely ignoring the two strangers of Zhao Zheng and Wushan.

For a while, the sword light flickered, but Zhao Zheng was frightened, and the sword light reflected on his face from time to time, as if it was like a stab at Jean, Zhao Zheng was so frightened that he jumped and jumped, and wanted to pull the handleless away, and the melee had formed a circle, surrounding their periphery, occupying the road, making them unable to go out for a while.

I saw that Qu Da or the trick of the old way, a sword danced into a sword flower, and after a while, the old wound on the minotaur added a new wound to the body, and the pace couldn't help but stagnate, and then fight for a while, only to hear Qu Da or shout a voice: "Look." The minotaur was slashed off by the sword, and a piece of flesh was cut off in blood, and the minotaur screamed, dragging the blood-gushing left leg back a few steps, and dodged the dozens of swords that Qu Da or stabbed with great difficulty.

With the scream of the minotaur, the smell of blood wafted over, and Zhao Zheng also sighed, only to feel that such a miserable scene was really cruel, and closed his eyes in fright.

At this moment, he only felt that his hair suddenly moved, and it was about to explode, and his heart tingled, and a familiar fear welled up in his heart, but after a while, nothing happened, and his head moved, as if he had lost his strength, and did not move again.

Chu Dajian, Fang Daquan, Meng Dade, three people fought against the thin bull-headed demon, and after a while, the bull-headed demon could not support it, but it was still a trapped beast and refused to stop, the three of them fought hard, the bull-headed demon had a thick skin, and it was often stabbed with a sword, which was difficult to pierce.

Shan Da Xinning Da Mo took a short minotaur in the abdomen and stabbed his right ear, but the short minotaur was extremely cunning, no matter where the tip of the sword came from, he always met the enemy with two horns on his head, and the two swords intersected with the horns, making a long and continuous dull sound, which seemed to be quite hard.

I saw the four swords come and go, the shemales fought together, suddenly only heard a muffled snort, two broken horns flew out obliquely, Fu Fu inserted from the top of Zhao Zheng's head, staring at the big tree behind Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng was frightened, and the left corner of a bull-headed demon was also cut off by the Taoist priest and fell to the ground.

The two minotaurs lost their horns, and gradually lost their opponents to the Taoist priest, and their thick bodies circled, and they could only dodge, but they could no longer attack.

Zhao Zheng looked at the two horns nailed on the big tree behind him, and suddenly his heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to touch them, the two horns were smooth and cold, so familiar feeling, his heart for a while, suddenly remembered the night many days ago, the mysterious charm, the righteous and awe-inspiring two Taoist priests, and the monster with the head of the cow.

It turned out that they had known each other, no wonder they were so familiar.

I don't know if these minotaurs are the minotaurs of that night, they all look exactly the same, and it's really hard to tell each other.

But at this time, Zhao Zheng remembered the eyes of the thirteen minotaurs hiding behind him and seeking refuge that night, and their fear was exactly the same as his own.

Hearing the screams again, when Zhao Zheng followed the sound, the short minotaur had been stabbed in the abdomen by Shan Da Xinning Da Mo, he wailed in his mouth, collapsed to the ground, the sword wound, blood gushed out like a spring, the thin minotaur and the other minotaur saw their companions fall to the ground, they rushed over to support, when the thin minotaur turned around, Chu Dajian slashed his left side, Fang Daquan slashed his legs with a horizontal sword, the thin minotaur was in danger, and jumped high, but he was just in human form, he had not yet shed his animal stupidity, his body was still heavy, how high could this jump be? Fang Daquan's long sword was still cut horizontally towards his legs, in danger, his arms stretched sharply, and he rushed forward with his whole body, Fang Daquan slashed the air with a sword, but the minotaur also fell to the ground, his body rolled on the ground a few times, and when he got up, a bull's head happened to face Zhao Zheng, he and Zhao Zheng had already faced each other, both of them were shocked, the minotaur's panicked eyes suddenly seemed to have found a treasure, showing a happy light, for a while, he was stunned, as if he was stunned.

Zhao Zheng looked at the familiar face, and was also shocked, how could this minotaur be so familiar?

However, at this moment, the sword wind was in an uproar, and the two long swords were inserted into the back of the minotaur from behind, and the minotaur had not yet recovered from the surprise of seeing Zhao Zheng, the three handles had penetrated deep through the chest, his eyes suddenly lost all their vitality, became sluggish and dull, and there were a few gurgling sounds in his throat, and the blood gushed out like a flood that broke the embankment, and the minotaur choked to the ground and knelt at Zhao Zheng's feet, only to see his furry mouth slowly open and close up and down, and a vague voice came out: "Benefactor...... Save...... Save...... Help me......"

His eyes suddenly became dead, and his body fell at Zhao Zheng's feet with a bang, his head tilted to the side, and the blood was like a river in an instant.

With a "snort", another long sword was added, and Meng Da kicked the body of the two-legged minotaur and said, "Let you resist again." ā€

His voice was full of disdain, and he didn't even glance at Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng looked at this scene dumbfounded, his chest was like being hammered several times by a big hammer, his chest was stuffy for a while, and his breathing was difficult, for a long time, he couldn't hear what was said in his ear, Zhao Zheng didn't listen to a word, for a long time, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, looked at the corpse of the minotaur who had been soaked in blood under his feet, and suddenly felt that his body was so cold.