wicked immortal

At this time, Zhao Yuan realized that he was far away from the woods, deep in the depths of the grassland, and the faint starlight made it impossible to distinguish the north, south, east, and west.

"I was trapped by the blood bull." Seeing that the blood bull was tired, Zhao Yuan seized the time to rest and eat, kept stuffing dried meat into his mouth, and gobbled it up.

"Wow... Big brother is indeed big brother, the monk is convinced. Hundreds of blood bulls can't kill you, your body is too strong." Monk Tianxin admired Zhao Yuan so much.

"My father is dead, and you will not end well." Zhao Yuan said unhappily.

"No, no, your life is long, you won't die. Besides, although blood bulls are tyrannical, they can't kill you pervert..."

"You are crazy, they can't kill me, but sooner or later I will be exhausted to death." Zhao Yuan just swallowed a piece of dried meat, when he saw a bloody bull staring at him with a pair of fiery red eyes, eager to try Looking ready to move, he quickly raised his long knife and stood up ready to fight.

"This is a problem. The blood bulls are extremely vengeful. Unless you kill all the blood bulls, otherwise, they will follow you forever, and they will never stop dying. You don't have time to hunt, let alone die from exhaustion. Just a few days later , when you run out of food, you will starve to death...unless..."

"Unless what?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"Unless you kill all the blood bulls."

"..."

Zhao Yuan was speechless for a moment. After fighting for a whole day, he didn't even hurt a single blood bull. Killing hundreds of blood bulls was nothing short of daydream.

These blood savage bulls are not only physically tyrannical, but also protected by an invisible barrier, which is similar to an aura shield.Zhao Yuan's long knife couldn't break through that layer of barrier at all. At most, it could only rely on the brute force of the long knife to create momentum and split through the tyrannical body of the blood bull.

"Forget it, I can't rely on you."

Zhao Yuan cut off the connection with the monk Tianxin, clenched the long knife tightly, and rushed towards the bloody bull that was about to try, his feet were like springs, and countless afterimages were swept in the air, the movement was fast Like lightning, like a wisp of blue smoke drifting across the grassland.

"Pong"

Zhao Yuan slashed the bloody ox head-on, and the heavy body of several tons fell to the ground, letting out a low howl.

Zhao Yuan also became ruthless, his feet kept moving, he slashed wildly around the bloody ox that fell on the ground, the black-backed long knife couldn't cut into the bloody ox's flesh, but the force formed With a violent impact, the bloody ox was chopped and howled, and tossed crazily on the grass.

"Pong"

"Pong"

"Pong"

……

A few blood bulls came to the rescue, and Zhao Yuan was surrounded by wild bulls. Zhao Yuan had no choice but to shift his target. The blood bull that had been hacked to death struggled to stand up, and got into the herd with its tail between its legs. It seems that it lost its temper after being hacked by Zhao Yuan.

"***, you also have times to be afraid!"

Zhao Yuan saw that the bloody ox was so hacked that he didn't dare to participate in the battle, he was overjoyed, and immediately aimed at a target and slashed wildly until the target fled.

This earth-shattering battle lasted for nine days and nine nights. During these nine days and nine nights, Zhao Yuan spent most of the time fighting crazily except for the occasional break to eat.

This is a battle full of savagery, without the slightest skill, it is completely a collision between strength and strength, a duel between speed and speed.

This hearty battle day and night brought Zhao Yuan's understanding of "war" to a whole new level. Now, he has mastered the control of the black-backed long knife, and the black-backed long knife of nearly two hundred catties is in his hands. He is free and easy, often, with a random movement, he can resist the aggressive impact of the blood bull, and with a single slash, the blood bull is turned on his back.

Subtle changes began to appear in the battle situation.

The cattle herd is still huge, but the number of blood bulls participating in the battle is getting smaller and smaller.

All the blood bulls that were chased and hacked by Zhao Yuan became afraid of Zhao Yuan, they stopped working hard when attacking, and became hesitant.

What made Zhao Yuan depressed was that the huge herd of cows still persisted, always surrounding him, forming an encirclement circle of hundreds of feet, as long as he tried to escape, they would immediately swim around like a school of fish, making it impossible for him to escape.

It seems that it is impossible not to give them a little color.

At this time, Zhao Yuan had long since lost his awe of these legendary invincible blood bulls. In his eyes, blood bulls were just strong and violent, and weapons couldn't hurt them.

Zhao Yuan walked into a misunderstanding.

In fact, even a master like Wu Yifan would have no reason to survive if he fell into the siege of blood bulls, because, under the suppression of the black forest, Wu Yifan did not have Zhao Yuan's tyrannical body and strong fighting power. However, Wu Yifan does not have Zhao Yuan's "speed".

In the battle with the herd of cattle, Zhao Yuan's "speed" played a crucial role. Surrounded by hundreds of cattle, although Zhao Yuan could not escape, his speed and agility allowed him to fight against the huge herd of cattle. The tyrannical bull has found a space to hide in its body, and its amazing jumping ability can avoid the charge of the herd.

There must be a chance to escape.

Blood bulls eat grass. On this prairie, there is food anytime and anywhere, but Zhao Yuan is not a herbivore. The fierce battle consumes a lot of his physical strength. He needs to supplement nutrition, and the food on his body is getting worse. less and less.

What made Zhao Yuan depressed was that as long as he tried to use his speed to escape, the herd immediately formed a herd tide, running wildly in a circle, trapping him, and he couldn't rush out at all.

After nine days, Zhao Yuan's rest time increased greatly. As long as he didn't escape, the herd would let him rest for a long time.

Zhao Yuan had a chance to think and began to observe the structure of the blood bull.

Cow!

After several days of observation, Zhao Yuan finally found the leader of the herd.

All battles are directed by the bull.

It was a unique blood bull. It was a full circle larger than ordinary blood bulls. It had strong limbs, sharp horns, and red eyes full of kingly spirit. Among the crowd, Zhao Yuan also felt like he stood out from the crowd.

Apart from leading the herd of bulls to charge and siege, the bulls rarely confronted Zhao Yuan head-on.

After several trials, Zhao Yuan discovered that whenever he tried to escape, the head cow would organize a bull tide to chase and intercept him, trapping the extremely fast Zhao Yuan, unable to take advantage of his speed to escape.

There is no doubt that the cow is not only a fierce blood bull, but also a smart cow.

After being targeted by Zhao Yuan, Tou Niu had a hard time.

Zhao Yuan started to chase after the cow.

The cow is also very proud, it doesn't bother to run away, it is like a king looking down on the world from above, and like a general who has experienced many battles, it does not take the initiative to participate in the battle, similarly, it is not afraid of fighting, facing Zhao Yuan's Challenged, the bull showed its fierce side.

From morning to night, from night to morning, the battle was no longer between Zhao Yuan and the cows, but between Zhao Yuan and the cows.

Zhao Yuan slashed tirelessly at the head of the cow.

The bull also tirelessly charged towards Zhao Yuan again and again. Its huge and clumsy body seemed to be filled with endless power.

Zhao Yuan's black-backed long knife couldn't hurt the cow, and the bull's collision couldn't even touch a hair of Zhao Yuan.

one day.

two days.

Three days.

……

Time passed day by day, Zhao Yuan didn't give the cow a chance to eat grass at all, but Zhao Yuan could occasionally find time to stuff some food randomly into his mouth.

The balance of the battle situation began to tilt towards Zhao Yuan's side.