"Pong"

Zhao Yuan punched Tou Niu's forehead, and Tou Niu's body, which weighed several tons, was trembling, and after letting out a low roar, he chased after Zhao Yuan, who was flying away.

Zhao Yuan, who flew upside down, had not yet landed, and made an incredible move in the air, changing the flight trajectory, which was able to avoid the collision of the cow.

The cow hit a void and immediately turned back, gathering momentum.

Zhao Yuan landed on the ground and stared at the cow.

One person and one cow, staring at each other, the audience is hundreds of bloody cattle that form a huge circle.

War!

War!

War!

The battle intent in Zhao Yuan's chest had reached its peak, he made a desperate move, and actually opened his arms and ran towards the head cow, the head cow naturally did not dare to show weakness, and immediately returned a tooth for a tooth, lowered his head, and rushed towards Zhao Yuan.

There was a "puff" sound, like a dull sound hitting the leather.

The cow didn't move.

Zhao Yuan didn't move.

On the prairie, there was an amazing scene, Zhao Yuan actually grabbed a pair of sharp horns of a cow with both hands, one person and one head, all rushing forward, showing a stalemate.

Zhao Yuan's feet were like a plough ploughing out a deep groove on the grassland, and the limbs of the cow were green tendons protruding, as if they contained infinite explosive power.

One person, one cow, don't want to let each other.

Clash of Kings.

A duel of strength.

A showdown of honor.

Two pairs of red eyes glared at each other, not giving an inch.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you won't fall!"

The fierce aura in Zhao Yuan's bones was provoked, and he secretly spontaneously ruthless, his hands twisted wildly, slowly, slowly, the huge head of the head cow slowly became tilted, and the limbs of the head cow actually began to tremble.

"Pong"

Push the gold mountain and pour the jade pillar.

The huge body of the cow was actually pulled down on the grass by Zhao Yuan, kicking up the dust.

After knocking down the cow, Zhao Yuan jumped up and landed on the neck of the cow, his thick arms wrapped around the cow's neck, and he made a fist with one hand and smashed it on the cow's neck.

"Pong"

"Convincing?!"

"Pong"

"Convincing?!"

"Pong"

"Pong"

"Pong"

......

Zhao Yuan smashed one punch after another on the neck of the cow, and after dozens of punches, the cow had been smashed by Zhao Yuan to death, and Zhao Yuan was also exhausted, holding the cow's neck and panting.

"Are you convinced?" Zhao Yuan patted the bull's head weakly.

The bull head nodded.

"You nodded earlier. Zhao Yuan let go of his hand, slumped on the ground, and breathed in the fresh air of the grassland.

“......”

The cow looked at Zhao Yuan pitifully, it was suffering from not being able to speak, otherwise, it would have scolded a long time ago, when Zhao Yuan smashed the third punch, it showed the sincerity of surrender, but it was still beaten dozens of punches in vain.

This man is terrifying.

The cow lay on the ground weakly, regretting it, knowing that this person was so terrifying, he shouldn't have provoked him.

"I want a hedroon, do you have one?"

Zhao Yuan spread his limbs and looked sideways at the head cow beside him. At this time, Zhao Yuan sounded the cemetery of Yangshan Leopard. A high-level demonic beast like the Blood Barbarian Bull must have its own family cemetery like the Yangshan Leopard, if you can find the family cemetery of the Blood Barbarian Cow, then the Warcraft Spade can be said to be everything and inexhaustible.

The cow pretended to be deaf and dumb, and said nothing.

"If you don't, then I'll have to dig in you. Zhao Yuan sighed and sighed.

“......”

The cow nodded repeatedly.

"Well, answer the question early next time, in case I start a little faster, you'll be a dead cow. ”

“......”

The cow nodded again.

"Do you know the Red Heart Divine Tree?"

Zhao Yuan sat up abruptly and stared at the cow hopefully.

The cow didn't nod, but looked dazed.

"It's something similar to this. Zhao Yuan took out the Black Heart Divine Tree.

There was a hint of fear in the bull's eyes, and he shook his head again and again.

"Hey...... You stupid cow, you must not know what to do. ”

Zhao Yuan put away the black-hearted divine wood, sighed, and lay down on the grass again, while the cow had an angry expression on his face, as if he was very dissatisfied with Zhao Yuan calling it a "stupid cow".

"Everyone knows that the cow is a stupid animal, so don't deny it. ”

The head cow glared at Zhao Yuan angrily, and his limbs moved, as if he was about to move.

There is no doubt that the Blood Savage Cow has always considered itself a noble race, and now it is said to be a "stupid cow", which is simply an insult to its bullish character, and it is naturally unacceptable.

"Okay, okay, even if you're smart, you can actually understand people's words, it's not bad, you can rest for a while, eat some grass and drink some water or something, wait a while, you have to take me to get the spars, otherwise, I will really dig in your body." Zhao Yuan threatened.

The cow's expression was extremely rich, and his face showed a look of fear, and he quickly struggled to stand up and gnawed on the ground.

Zhao Yuan sat up and entered the "quiet" realm, monitoring the surroundings and beware of a cow escaping. What made Zhao Yuan relieved was that the cow had no intention of escaping, and even the hundreds of bloody cattle had no intention of escaping, they were all comfortably gnawing grass around, with a comfortable and peaceful appearance, and the tension had long since disappeared at the beginning.

"I've taken in hundreds of bloody bulls. "Zhao Yuan is a young man's heart, and he immediately got in touch with Monk Tianxin.

"Ah...... It's true...... Damn, so many bloody brutes...... Kill ...... Zhao Yuan, kill quickly, kill a few more Blood Beasts, although the Blood Cattle is a herbivorous beast, the spar in the body is the best spar......"

"......" Zhao Yuan was speechless.

"Hey...... Big brother, the monk doesn't know the situation of the Dao, don't look at the monk with that kind of eyes......"

"You are the eldest brother, so many bloody bulls, how many can you kill? Don't say that they won't stretch their necks to kill me, even if I let me kill, I can't kill a few, they all have legs and can run. ”

"That's right. ”

"Big brother, will Ji An's out?"

"Of course, I want to find the graveyard of the Blood Barbarian Cow, as long as I find the graveyard of the Blood Barbarian Cow, the Demon Beast Crystal is not everything!" Zhao Yuan said proudly.

"High, high, really high!" Monk Tianxin patted wildly.

"Well, I need to absorb a little bit of the energy of the Monster Hedron now, and you can help me keep an eye on that cow and don't let it escape. ”

"The monk will look at the stupid cow. ”

"Hmm. By the way, that cow is not stupid, and can understand human speech. ”

"Big brother, there are many high-level demonic beasts in the Black Forest that can understand human speech...... Not...... However, it was the first time that the Blood Bull could understand human speech, and perhaps only that cow could understand it. ”

"I guess so. Alright, I'm going to absorb the power of the Demonic Beast. ”

"Well, big brother, go with confidence, leave everything to the monk. ”

"Go with confidence...... Lao Tzu is not dead, why should I go with confidence?"

"Hehe, don't worry, the eldest brother will live a long life, and the monk will become an immortal one day, and he will have to rely on the eldest brother's support. Monk Tianxin looked flattering.

"Hey, are you still a Tianxin monk?" Zhao Yuan sighed.

"It's like a fake. ”

“......”

Zhao Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with the Tianxin monk, took out the demonic beast spar that had been replaced with Wu Yifan and held it in the palm of his hand, and immediately, he felt a surging force surging into his body, and at the same time, he seemed to feel thousands of bloody cattle running wild on the grassland.

Time passes imperceptibly.

Zhao Yuan in cultivation had lost his concept of time.

Even he lost his concept of space.

On the prairie, there was a torrential rain, but Zhao Yuan was unaware, he was immersed in the conversion of energy and aura and couldn't extricate himself, Zhao Yuan, who was addicted, didn't know what to say, and the demonic beast spar in his hand had become more and more dim.