, Galaxy Lian

This is Red Bull's weakness.

Fifty feet.

Thirty feet.

Suddenly, a huge red bull raised its head and looked in the direction of Zhou Sen with a pair of blood-red eyes. Almost at the same time, the bodies of Hao Yunyao and a group of mercenaries were in a still state, and they held their breath.

That's a bull, the leader of the red bulls.

Zhou Sen also held his breath, his body frozen like a sculpture.

Suddenly, Zhou Sen's pupils tightened. He saw that the senior brother of Leiyin Clan who was less than three feet in front of him suddenly turned around and gave him a mysterious smile. That smile was full of endless ridicule, and then stood up slowly.

Get up...

not good!

Kill with a borrowed knife!

Borrowing a cow to kill someone!

In just a blink of an eye, Zhou Sen understood what his senior brother was thinking.

"Run away!" Zhou Sen suddenly shouted.

"Despicable!" Hao Yunyao turned around and saw the senior brother standing up. He immediately understood what was going on and said angrily.

"Hey, everyone, I won't accompany you for the time being. I will wait for you in the woods."

The senior brother laughed loudly, flipped his palm, and actually pulled out a boat-shaped magic weapon. The magic weapon rose in the wind. Soon, it rose to several feet. The senior brother climbed on the magic weapon and flew away in the wind at a low altitude.

"Flying Divine Ship!" Hao Yunyao shouted angrily and struck out with his sword. The sword light fell on the magic weapon and made an earth-shattering muffled sound. However, the magic weapon did not move at all and carried the senior brother away leisurely.

There was a commotion among the red bulls, but instead of running away, they gathered together. Hundreds of red bulls gathered together, which was extremely spectacular, like a sea of ​​blood rushing.

A violent energy surged in the air.

Everyone looked at it with a wry smile on their faces.

At this time, everyone was in a dilemma.

It was obvious that the senior brother wanted to kill people and silence them. If everyone retreated to the woods at this time, they would definitely be ambushed by the senior brother from the Leiyin Sect. Moreover, this place was hundreds of feet away from the woods, and everyone had no magic weapon to fly, so they could not outrun the Red Bull.

By the time they rushed into the woods, they had already exhausted themselves from the fight with the Red Bull, so the senior brother just took advantage of the situation by adding insult to injury.

Neither is Jin.

Neither does retreating.

If you retreat to the woods, you will surely die!

Seeing the red bull running wildly, Zhou Sen's eyes seemed to be flashing with blazing flames. Driven by the crazy fighting spirit, Zhou Sen still kept his head clear and began to tie the knife cloth to his palm and thick back in an orderly manner.

On the handle of a long knife.

When he first fought against the oil-helmeted pig, Zhou Sen cracked the tiger's mouth and let go of his long sword. Having learned from the past, Zhou Sen became cautious. What's more, this red bull is a monster many times more powerful than the oil-helmet pig.

beast.

The collision of Red Bull like a torrent of steel is coming.

"kill!"

The fighting spirit in Zhou Sen's veins was aroused by the violent energy of the Red Bulls. He burst out with a burst of stubbornness. He shouted suddenly, the long sword on his thick back shook in the air, making a powerful concussion sound, and then he rushed towards the Red Bulls.

past.

Put yourself to death and live again!

At this time, only a desperate fight can gain a chance of survival.

When everyone saw Zhou Sen rushing towards the herd of red bulls, a wry smile appeared on their faces, they shouted and charged towards the herd of bulls.

"roar!"

The cattle seemed to be angered by a group of ignorant humans. They let out a low roar, lowered their heads and charged towards Zhou Sen and the others with their sharp blood-red horns.

More than five hundred red bulls charged together, and their power was so terrifying that the ground shook and the surrounding herbivores fled. For a moment, the prairie seemed to have turned into a rolling oil pan.

Zhou Sen was the fastest and bore the brunt of the attack.

Seeing a red bull's horns coming towards him, Zhou Sen had no time to think. He held the knife with both hands and used all his strength to slash at the bull's head. With a loud "puff" sound, Zhou Sen felt that he had hit an invisible wall.

A huge counter-shock force bounced Zhou Sen's body high into the air.

"puff"

Zhou Sen fell to the ground.

"kill!"

Zhou Sen, who fell to the ground, bounced up like a spring. He once again took the knife and struck at the red bull above him. "Peng", this knife made the situation change color. With a loud sound, the red bull was struggling.

He was struck by a knife and fell to the ground. Dozens of red bulls behind him were caught off guard and tripped over. For a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic.

Hao Yunyao and others who were following from a distance looked horrified and stopped charging.

Zhou Sen's fighting power exceeded their imagination. They never dreamed that Zhou Sen could actually confront Red Bull head-on. If this news spread, I'm afraid the entire world of cultivators would be shocked.

"kill!"

Zhou Sen didn't have time to think too much. He was already overwhelmed by the herd of cattle. He could only mechanically cut one after another. The "war" that had been suppressed for a long time broke out heartily at this moment.

Zhou Sen's tightly tied hair was loosened and his long hair was flying.

Zhou Sen's long knife was like a zigzag of lightning, constantly making chopping movements in the air, and streaks of silver light with black lines falling in the air.

One knife!

Two swords!

Three swords!

…

Thousands of knives.

Zhou Sen himself didn't remember how many cuts he made. In his eyes, whenever he saw a red shadow, he would subconsciously make a cut. This was completely an instinctive reaction of the body.

Zhou Sen couldn't kill the Red Bull. The most he could do was split open the Red Bull that was close to him. His fierce long knife couldn't do any harm to the Red Bull. However, his surging fighting spirit attracted all the Red Bulls.

Hao Yunyao and the others stared blankly at the astonishing scene in front of them.

They were around the herd of cattle, but the red bulls simply ignored their existence except for surrounding Zhou Sen and charging at them.

Zhou Sen attracted hundreds of terrifying red bulls by himself.

Hao Yunyao quickly woke up from this incredible scene, greeted a few mercenaries, and quietly retreated towards the woods.

As long as they don't consume their energy by fighting Red Bull, they are not afraid of the senior brother of Leiyin Sect.

Sure enough, when the senior brother saw that Hao Yunyao and others left the herd unscathed, he did not dare to act rashly. He just stared at Zhou Sen, who was surrounded by the blood-red sea, with his mouth open. At this time, the cattle seemed to be following Zhou Sen.

The body moves and moves, gradually entering the depths of the grassland...

…

Zhou Sen was immersed in the artistic conception of "war" and couldn't extricate himself.

The heavy, thick-backed long knife was swung mechanically in his hand. His body was like a tireless machine, doing some cookie-cutter chopping movements. Under these cookie-cutter movements, Zhou Sen's sword skills became more and more obvious.

He became faster and more precise, and with each strike, he was able to hit the right spot on Red Bull's horn. This landing point could make Red Bull's powerful body lose its balance.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

…

seven hours.

It was dark, but Zhou Sen was still fighting among the cattle.

Zhou Sen is tired.

Hundreds of red bulls are also tired.

However, the battle is not over.

Hundreds of red bulls were aroused by Zhou Sen. Although they were helpless against Zhou Sen, they refused to let Zhou Sen go and still surrounded him.

On the grassland, an extremely strange scene occurred.

Hundreds of red bulls surrounded a young man with disheveled hair holding a long knife, fighting for a while and resting for a while.

At this time, Zhou Sen realized that he was far away from the woods and deep in the grassland. The faint starlight could not distinguish the north, south, east, and west at all.

"I'm trapped by Red Bull." Seeing that Red Bull was tired, Zhou Sen took the time to rest and eat, stuffing meat jerky into his mouth and devouring it.

"Wow... Big brother is indeed a big brother. The monk is convinced. Hundreds of red bulls can't kill you. Your body is too tyrannical." Shi Danling admired Zhou Sen so much that he fell to the ground.
To be continued...