This time, without Wu Shaoyu's orders, Wu Er's madman also rushed towards the sharp-horned giant spirit cow with a solemn expression. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he rushed not far from the Sharp-horned Giant Bull, his feet slammed on the ground, and then he jumped up, and there was a brief volley void, and his swelling fist smashed into the eyes of the Sharp-horned Giant Spirit Bull.

The Sharphorned Giant Spirit Bull looked at the corpse of the young Sharphorned Giant Bull that had died tragically, and focused his angry gaze on the small alien that was galloping towards him. The sharp-horned giant spirit cow instinctively felt the sloppy old way rushing in front of him, which was dangerous, giving him an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Suddenly, it swooped down with its four hooves, intending to pierce the hateful enemy in front of it with its sharp horns, which were more than seven feet long and harder and sharper than ordinary refined steel knives.

It's just that its sharp horns still have a certain degree of difficulty in trying to pierce the cultivator Wu Er's madman of the same level as it.

Hearing only a "bang", Wu Er's madman dodged the sharp horn stab, and a huge fist smashed between the eyebrows of the sharp-horned giant spirit cow, and the sharp-horned giant spirit cow suddenly "kicked...... Kick" retreated three or four feet away, and blood flowed between his eyebrows. This aroused the ferocity of the sharp-horned giant spirit cow, and it hit fiercely again.

Wu Er's madman flew out upside down more than ten zhang away, lying on the ground panting, as if the punch just now had consumed a lot of his mana. Just as he was about to stand up, the sharp-horned giant spirit bull sprinted over again in a frenzied manner.

This time, the sharp-horned giant spirit cow didn't wait for Wu Er's madman to exert his volley, he slammed his feet on the ground, and the huge hooves as thick as a grinding disc stepped up irregularly.

The earth suddenly rolled around the sharp-horned giant spirit cow, dented, raised, cracked, and gusted winds, rolling up countless weeds and sawdust.

Wu Er's madman couldn't find a point of borrowing on the ground this time, and his figure suddenly staggered, as if his drunken body was out of control.

Wu Shaoyu and Wu Xiaolian were able to retreat from the range of the battle for more than ten zhang, and they were thrown to the ground by the turbulent air flow of the sharp-horned giant spirit cow, looking at the left and right flashing at the feet of the sharp-horned giant bull, the precarious crazy father suddenly became frightened.

"Dad, take the sword!"

Wu Er's madman used to have a high-grade knife-type magic weapon, but after he went crazy, he gradually disappeared, and some people remember that it seemed to be lost on the day he saved the ugly scar boy.

Wu Shaoyu knew that dodging like this was not a solution, and rolled back from the battle circle that he had finally escaped. Knowing that according to his strength, he couldn't even break through the black and red fur of the sharp-horned giant bull, so he simply threw the low-grade long sword mage in his hand at the crazy father who had just dodged the trampling of the giant hooves of the sharp-horned giant spirit cow.

Wu Er's madman saw the long sword flying in front of him, caught it sensitively, and before he could make a move, the huge bull's hooves trampled on it again. Wu Er's madman had no choice but to desperately dodge again, constantly rolling.

When the sharp-horned giant spirit cow stepped on the earth, Wu Er's madman's body rolled uncontrollably, and when it left the earth again and stepped towards Wu Er's madman, this hateful alien could instantly seize this fleeting opportunity and dodge instantly, and every time it couldn't do what it wanted, which made the sharp-horned giant spirit cow even more furious, with a roar that shook the sky and jumped like thunder.

However, Wu Er's madman couldn't find a chance to make a move at all, so he could only dodge frequently, and the two were at a stalemate like this.

At this moment, a bucket-sized stone was thrown towards the face of the Sharp-horned Giant Spirit Cow, hitting the head of the Sharp-horned Giant Spirit Cow as if tickling, and could not hurt half of the Sharp-horned Giant Spirit Cow's hair.

However, the sharp-horned giant spirit cow that was trampling on Wu Er's madman suddenly appeared in a moment of confusion, shook his huge head with a gray face, and then became furious, threw away Wu Er's madman under him, and rushed towards the ugly scar boy who threw stones to provoke its majesty.

"Feather ...... "Seeing that Wu Shaoyu was in an extremely dangerous situation, Wu Er's madman suddenly let out a howl like killing a pig, which seemed to touch a certain nerve buried deep in his heart, and he no longer disregarded his own safety, and frantically stabbed towards the butt of the sharp-horned giant spirit cow.

The sharp-horned giant spirit bull was about to stumble on the ugly scar boy who challenged its majesty with one hoof, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in the buttocks, and immediately it let out a mournful roar that resounded through the sky, and the hind legs instinctively kicked at the sloppy old man who brought it severe pain, and the front hooves also deviated from the direction of stepping into the direction of the ugly scar boy who had no power to resist because of the severe pain.

Wu Er's madman didn't care about the giant hooves that came towards his abdomen at this time, and the moment the giant hooves kicked him away, he suddenly pulled out the three-foot-long long sword that only left the hilt, and suddenly brought out a large amount of flesh and blood.

This Wu Xiaolian's low-grade long sword mage, how could it withstand the violent urging of a qi training master like Wu Er, and the part above the sword handle actually burst into the body of the sharp-horned giant spirit cow, leaving only a short sword hilt.

The sharp-horned giant spirit cow let out a violent roar of pain that broke through the sky again, and suddenly lost its center of gravity, staggering, and was about to fall to the ugly scar boy not far away.

Wu Shaoyu had just rolled out a few feet away, and was about to stand up and run away, but he was bleeding from the heart-rending roar, his internal organs were injured, and he was paralyzed to the ground again, and he was about to be flattened by the behemoth in front of him.

At this critical moment, Wu Xiaolian, who was lurking in the melee circle at some point, grabbed the ugly scar with her little hand, and quickly stepped back, and when she was about to retreat, she did not forget to insert the long sword in her right hand upside down like the unlucky branch that pierced the two dogs' eggs.

Wu Shaoyu and the others were able to withdraw from the range of the fallen behemoth, and another heart-rending roar came again.

Their fight was slow and fast, but in fact, it only took a dozen breaths from the sharp-horned giant spirit bull to the moment when it fell.

The roar of the sharp-horned djinn was accompanied by smoke and dust in the distance and a sound like an earthquake. The frightened birds fled into the distance in panic, flapping their wings desperately.

Wu Shaoyu and Wu Xiaolian heard the sound, looked at the dust in the distance with some despair, and sat on the ground weakly.

In the desperate eyes of the two, Wu Er Madman once again stood up with difficulty regardless of his serious injuries, staggered to the side of the Sharp-horned Giant Spirit Cow who collapsed to the ground, and pulled out the long sword that had been seriously deformed in the Sharp-horned Giant Spirit Cow's body at this moment, and kept stabbing at the whole body of the Sharp-horned Giant Spirit Cow, and a large amount of blood sprayed on Wu Er's body like a fountain.

With the madness of Wu Er's madman, the sharp-horned giant bull let out a deafening roar again, and unlike the previous roar of rage, the roar at this time was full of sad and lonely tones.

In the distance, the herd of sharp-horned giant beasts that heard the screams of the sharp-horned giant spirit cows suddenly let out bursts of grief and indignation, rolling up even greater dust and making a louder earthquake-like sound.

However, as soon as this group of sharp-horned giant spirit cows hit the depression, they saw the head of a huge sharp-horned giant spirit cow rushing towards them, accompanied by a loud "kill...... Kill!".

At this time, the Wu Er madman rushed to the front of the several sharp-horned giant bulls in a frenzy, and before these sharp-horned giant bulls could make a move, they were cut into several pieces on the spot by the crazy Wu Er madman, and suddenly a piece of blood and flesh spilled out.

Wu Er's madman was a bloody man alive at this time, the blood-wrapped skin was covered with a faint layer of lime gas, the bones of the whole body became extremely stiff, and the ten fingers were even more transformed into hard stone fingers, and the long sword held by the stone palm seemed to be unable to withstand the huge force from the palm, and it was seriously distorted and deformed again, and it was a sign of falling apart at any time.