Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 941 Interference
"Fuck me, is this the illusion of the Black Demon Bull? It's so scary..."

"I feel like my mind is being sucked in."

"Me too."

"We are so far away, and we still have the isolation of the formation. We feel this way. So, what about Tian Ermiao?"

"I can't even imagine it."

"Use the Black Demon Bull to deal with Tian Ermiao, the Colosseum really wants Tian Ermiao's life."

"That's why you should keep a low profile."

"Hey……"

Wang Qing was happy, but at the same time she also regretted it. Just now Gong Congyun proposed to gamble, why not?

"How is it? The illusion of the black magic bull." Wang Qing glanced at Gong Congyun.

Gong Congyun looked at the battle platform with both eyes, and she was thinking about a question, if it was her, how should she face the illusion of the black magic bull.

Thinking about it, she sighed.

Yan Qishui beside him also let out a sigh.

Yes, the two of them thought about it. If they were to face the Black Demon Bull, they could only be manipulated by illusions, and eventually they would become the corpse under the iron hooves of the Black Demon Bull.

"Ok?"

Gong Congyun's beautiful eyes suddenly opened.

She actually saw Tian Ermiao walking towards the black magic bull.

Others also noticed it, and someone exclaimed: "Under the illusion, he can still walk? How did he do it? And how did he find the position of the black magic bull under the illusion?"

The old man in sackcloth looked tense.

He suddenly had a feeling.

I feel like I did something wrong.

After thinking about it, he laughed at himself, even he couldn't show much strength in the illusion of the black magic bull.

In his mind, it was just a coincidence that Tian Ermiao was able to pinpoint the location of the Black Demon Bull.

However, when he saw Tian Ermiao swinging a sword, he didn't think so.

He clenched his fists tightly.

laugh!
The flying sword crossed, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed to have cut through that space.

Moo!
Everyone could tell from the black magic bull's cry that the black magic bull was screaming in pain.

"Has the Black Demon Bull been hit?"

Most people can't see clearly, that's why I asked this question.

A few people could still see clearly. They saw a long gash cut on the head of the Black Demon Bull by the flying sword, and the wound was bleeding.

Illusion is something that confuses people.

What is attached to the illusion is the human soul, which makes you unconscious. It has many similarities with the illusion.

Tian Ermiao's soul is stronger than his body, and the illusion released by the second-level high-level spirit beast has no effect on him at all.

In fact, he could directly break the illusion with the trick of yin and yang confusion.

However, Tian Ermiao felt that it was unnecessary.

Only with the influence of illusion can he comprehend the Heaven Punishing Sword Technique with confidence.

Therefore, Tian Ermiao kept swinging the sword.

Every time the sword fell, the Black Demon Bull would cry out in pain.

There will also be a scar on the black magic bull.

However, it has to be said that the hide of the black magic cow is rough and the meat is thick.

After so many swords, it still stands.

Moreover, it can also cast illusions.

Tian Ermiao continued to use the sword technique of Zhutian, and Tian Ermiao was quickly comprehending it deeply.

People in the stands could see streaks of sword light and streaks of blood.

But I couldn't see how Tian Ermiao was not affected by the black magic cow illusion.

All of them opened their mouths and watched.

"Hehe." Gong Congyun laughed.

Although she didn't know how Tian Ermiao was not affected by the illusion, she was happy to see Wang Qing's stupid look.

Wang Qing was really stupid.

She couldn't understand it, and couldn't understand it.

The old man in sackcloth clenched his fists more and more tightly.

Things have exceeded his expectations and out of his control.

The black magic bull is very important to the Colosseum, especially the two horns of the black magic bull.

So, he was thinking hard about what he was going to face next.

"Open the door!"

The old man in sackcloth made a decision, and he strode towards the Shangzi battle platform.

"what happened?"

"What else can happen, the Colosseum does not allow the death of the black magic bull."

"But, can Tian Ermiao be willing?"

"This is the Colosseum. Their territory is not something that Tian Ermiao wants."

"The Colosseum is a bit shameless."

"The family is so powerful, there is no way to do it."

The cage door opened.

The old man in sackcloth stepped in and shouted, "Stop!"

"Are you interfering again?"

Tian Ermiao said coldly.

"I told you to stop!" The old man in sackcloth didn't want to explain anything, of course, there was nothing to explain.

"It seems that you attach great importance to the two horns of the black magic bull."

After saying this, Tian Ermiao was still attacking.

After the sword landed on the Black Demon Ox, he said again: "But, I told you before, you have no chance, you have no chance to get the two horns of the Black Demon Ox."

"Because these two horns are mine."

"I tell you to stop!" the old man in sackcloth yelled word by word.

"Come here and stop me." Tian Ermiao laughed.

The old man in sackcloth had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

The reason why he yelled at the door but didn't go in was because the illusion of the black magic bull was still being performed, and if he went in it would be affected.

He couldn't see through Tian Ermiao, and after several successive battles, he found that Tian Ermiao was very unusual.

Therefore, if he entered the illusion, and Tian Ermiao was not affected by the illusion, he was a little worried about his safety.

"You are forcing me!" the old man in sackcloth shouted.

"Your Colosseum is forcing me, okay?"

Tian Ermiao waved his sword, but did not delay in speaking, "You took Kang Sheng away in the morning, this is the first time you forced me."

"The second time, just now, you Colosseum made an exception, didn't you just want my life?"

"This is the third time."

Tian Ermiao's voice became colder and colder: "It can be said that it has happened one after another. You Colosseum thinks that I, Tian Ermiao, are easy to bully?"

"Here, let me tell you, I must get Kang Sheng's 1000 yuan spirit stone, and I will kill Kang Sheng, whoever stops him will die."

"The two horns and spiritual core of the black magic cow are also mine, or that sentence..."

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The flying sword in Tian Ermiao's hand left a wound on the Black Demon Bull, and then he said, "Whoever stops will die!"

"You are provoking my Colosseum!" the old man in sackcloth shouted.

"Provocation? Hmph!"

Tian Ermiao snorted coldly: "So what about provocation?"

"At a young age, it's better not to be too rampant."

At this moment, the old man in sackcloth thought that the Black Demon Bull was seriously injured.

Only the black magic cow that was seriously injured could stop the illusion, so he could go in and take Tian Ermiao down.

"It's your Colosseum that is rampant first!"

Tian Ermiao raised the flying sword high, and said flatly: "This sword killed the Black Demon Bull."

The flying sword trembled in Tian Ermiao's hand, and wisps of invisible sword energy shot out.

Even Tian Ermiao became like a sword.

An extremely sharp sword.

The pupils of the old man in sackcloth shrank, "Such a strong swordsmanship."

Then, he shouted: "If you kill the Black Demon Bull, you don't even think about getting out of the iron cage!"

(End of this chapter)