The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Chapter 63 Three Bulls
Miasma Valley is a place where Tier [-] and Tier [-] monsters co-exist. According to the inquiring news, Cen Shu often hunts in this area, and there is a high possibility of waiting here.

However, Tier [-] monsters are still somewhat dangerous, so they must be dealt with carefully.Thinking so, Yun Ying took a pill to avoid poison, and walked into the miasma.

Miasma Valley covers a very large area. The miasma is the thickest in the central rotting swamp, and the miasma becomes weaker as you go outside. The monks in the later stage of Gathering Pulse can automatically filter it. It was a bit difficult to carry, and she didn't want to waste her spiritual energy on resisting the miasma, so she prepared a few anti-drug pills in advance.

As soon as he walked into the interior, he heard a low roar from the mist, Yunying's heart trembled, his toes touched the ground, he suddenly raised his figure a few feet, grabbed the vines on the cliff and swung, Standing on the cliff.

Three brown-armored oxen rushed forward, mooing and roaring around Yunying.When Yunying saw their red eyes, she knew that these beastly cows would not retreat easily, and she had to deal with it. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart for a moment, what kind of luck is this, to run into a hungry and crazy brown armor just after arriving ox!

Bull monsters tend to be mild-tempered, but on the other hand, they are extremely restless when they are mad. The brown-armored cow is only a first-order monster, and it doesn't often deal with monks on weekdays. It only feeds on the red duckweed by the pond.

The bad thing is that the growth of that kind of red duckweed is very restricted, and it often goes to sleep once every three to five years to reduce the number.At this time, the brown-armored cattle that have nothing to eat will go crazy and run out of the mountains and swamps in search of food.Seeing the bloodstains on the horns of the three brown-armoured oxen, he knew that before Yunying, they had also rounded up other monks, but it was a pity that they escaped.

The first hunting failure undoubtedly made them even more frenzied, this time they stared at Yunying to death, and they would never let her escape.

Seeing that Yunying was standing on the cliff, they did not give up. Instead, they slammed into the rocks with all their strength. The sky was dark and the sky was dark, the flying sand and the rocks were flying, and Yunying almost couldn't stand still. Don't have to worry about falling down.

But she couldn't just stand still like this, the three cows collided one after another, vowing to knock down the cliff, even if she was fine now, if she fell down after a while, she would still be the food of the three cows.

Be proactive!
Yunying held onto the vine to stabilize her body, staring at the three furious cows below, full of ideas in her heart, she quickly twirled the formula with her left hand, but it wasn't the spirit vine formula, but water archery.

The aura in her body is all wood, so it is really difficult to cast water spells. Fortunately, she is very familiar with the art of hand, and still condenses a small water arrow. .

As soon as the finger was pressed, the water arrow flew out with a hissing sound, and landed on the head of the brown-armored ox. It didn't pierce its skin, but only melted a small hole in the thick mud armor on its head.

The reason why the brown-armored ox is called the brown-armored ox is because its body is always covered with a thick layer of mud. This mud can not only block the attacks of swords and swords, but also cannot penetrate it at all with ordinary spells.Yunying didn't expect that a small water arrow could pierce through the mud protection, as long as it could melt away a little.

She called out the long knife, held it tightly in her right hand, stepped on the stone with her foot, let go of the vine and jumped down.

The light of the sword flashed past like the shadow of the cold moon, and a small hole appeared on the bull's head, blood gushed out, and the mud was dyed dark brown. Before the brown-armored bull could react, its limbs softened and fell to the ground .

(End of this chapter)