The Bull Demon King lowered his bull's head again, rushed forward, and had a last battle.

The guests present couldn't help but stand up and shouted: "Kill it, kill it."

Qin Jiutian also sat upright, with a hint of joy on his face.

The fierce battle is about to end, and Ye Fan is in trouble.

Tang Ruoxue nervously grabbed Ye Fan's palm.

Ye Fan was not at all solemn. He looked at the time and smiled, and it was almost done.

"Swoosh--" At almost the same moment, the Bull Demon King, who was rushing halfway, suddenly shook his body, his limbs became soft, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

This feeling is like tripping over a rope.

The amazing speed also made its huge body turn forward for more than ten meters, and just fell in front of Niu Pozhu who jumped up.

Almost at the same time, blood gushed out of Bull Demon King's blood-red eyes, and a blood arrow spurted out of his mouth and nose.

The limbs were shaking uncontrollably, as if they were subjected to electric shock.

Before Qin Jiutian and the others could react, Niu Pozhu rushed into his limbs, his head drooped, and he bumped forward.

Two pairs of sharp corners pierced the Bull Demon King's neck.

"laugh!"

A large stream of blood spurted out from the neck of the Bull Demon King. The latter struggled desperately to escape, but was suppressed by Niu Pozhu.

Blood quickly flowed all over the floor.

About a minute later, the Bull Demon King was covered in blood, his tail swept twice, and then he didn't move.

And his bull eyes were always wide.

Die with your eyes open.

"Woo!"

Niu Pozhu pulled out a pair of sharp corners, straightened his blood-stained body, and then let out a roar.
Chapter completed!