Fantasy Mage (Part 1)

Chapter 81 Bull Demon King's Trick 1

With the heavy bombardment of the mountain wall not far behind the thirteen swords, the rocks broken by the air blade suddenly spread violently around. Several numbers emerged from the body of the thirteen swords. Although the thirteen swords dodged the attack of the blade of the Bull Demon King, the dense stones around still flew far away with a roaring sound. It hit him quickly.

At this moment, the situation of the thirteen swords has become precarious due to this sudden change. As long as the Bull Demon King makes any move, he can kill him in seconds.

The bull demon king who bullied in front of the thirteen swords raised his mouth and waved the long axe in his hand very fast. It was a horizontal cut towards the thirteen swords. The air oscillating, and the huge axe wind blew the long hair of the thirteen swords high.

"Be careful!" Everyone exclaimed. After all, no one would have thought that the Bull Demon King was so cunning, since they would think of this tactic.

"Must keep him!" Wangchuan's eyes were eyelids, and a trace of hesitation flashed on his face, but that trace of hesitation soon disappeared, replaced by a bold face, "If he dies, then no one can do anything about it!"

Seeing that the Bull Demon King's technique is old at this moment, he can't stop to greet his Wangchuan, and immediately cast his skills quickly.

"True Words: Shield!"

The golden light of the Wangchuan staff flashed, and suddenly a three-sided yellow shield surrounded the thirteen swords in an instant, and the thirteen swords in danger was still calm at this moment, which made Xu Feng in the sky amazed.

The cold eyes of the thirteen swords flashed, their legs squatted, and their bodies were suddenly short. As soon as the thirteen swords completed this series of movements, the axe of the bull demon king passed over his head, and several wisps of black hair drifted away in the wind.

As soon as the thirteen swords dodged the long axe of the Bull Demon King, the toes took advantage of the momentum and leaned forward. In an instant, they bullied under the knees of the Bull Demon King. With a shake, the long sword in his hand turned into a torrent of sword light, like a thousand-foot waterfall, and all its strength was blown on the belly button of the Bull Demon King.

"How fierce!" The passer-by looked at this scene in a daze and muttered, "In this case, it's really... a fierce man!"

"This is a master. I think his ranking as a professional player in China is definitely not lower than the top ten!" Wangchuan also had to be convinced at this time.

Ziyan, who stood aside, opened his mouth slightly, was stunned for a while, and then sank his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed, which was a complex.

"I will never lose to you!" With a mutter in his heart, Ziyan's movements were faster and more fierce, and arrows were as fast as poisonous snakes, swallowing and flying towards the Bull Demon King.

At this time, although the damage caused by the attack of the two to the Bull Demon King is low, the victory is stable.

The Bull Demon King wearing a layer of armor still can't help the thirteen swords, but the more so, the anger in the Bull Demon King's eyes is even worse. Although the long axe and blade are powerful, they are becoming more and more flawed.

"As long as you are careful of the BOSS's rampage, everything else is not a problem!" Wangchuan saw this scene, and his tight heart suddenly relaxed.

"BOSS... Run away!" When the passer heard this, his hand holding the huge shield trembled imperceptably and looked up at the bull demon king who was gradually going crazy. "I have seen the storm of the boss. That guy is really fierce. If it is the king-level boss in front of him..." Thinking of this, the passer-by closed his eyes and shook his head fiercely, because he dared not imagine the horrible scene.

"Is there any way to stop it?" The passer-by opened his eyes and asked Wangchuan beside him. After all, there is no way to escape.

"Maybe there is!" Wangchuan raised his head and looked at the bull demon king who was about to lose his mind, and said in a slightly erratic tone.

"Maybe there is?" A trace of hope flashed in the passer-by's eyes and stared closely at Wangchuan behind him.

"Maybe others have a way!" When Wangchuan said this, he subconsciously touched his nose and said with a wry smile, "However, I didn't."

When the passers-by heard this, they rolled their eyes speechlessly. What they said was equivalent to not saying anything else. At present, they no longer thought about anything else. They turned their heads and closely watched the battle situation between the Thirteen Swords, Ziyan and the Bull Demon King.

"It took more than two hours to make this copy!" Wangchuan looked at them in the fierce battle, and he felt a little tired at this time.

"Ye" The passer-by looked at the time panel and casually said, "To be precise, it's two hours and three minutes."

"It's time to end. After brushing this, just rest for an hour. It's really tiring!" Wangchuan took a deep breath and slightly relieved his nervousness.

"Ye" When the passer-by heard his words, he also felt the fatigue on his body and immediately shook his left hand and moved his muscles and bones.

"When the copy task is over, invite the bloody blade and his friends again to see if they add a guild."

"What about the thirteen swords?" The passer-by looked at the thirteen swords that were fighting fiercely with the Bull Demon King and asked confusedly.

"Let's talk about it!" Wangchuan said vaguely, "I can see that he is a master, but unfortunately, he doesn't know how to cooperate and is a person..."

"Maybe he hasn't cooperated with anyone, but his skills are really good." The passers-by also reacted this time. Wangchuan was still fighting with the thirteen swords. At present, he didn't care about the disgust of his friends and anxiously protected the thirteen swords.

"No matter how high personal ability is, it will only be gloomy in front of the team." Wangchuan waved his hand and said that he did not want to continue to discuss this topic.

"Real?" When the passers-by saw this, he blinked his lips and said, "I think a team, if there is no master at the level of thirteen swords, will only be destroyed in the situation like today." Of course, he just said these words in his heart. He won't say it. Although he looks rough, he is not really stupid.

"Look, the red armor on the appearance of the Bull Demon King is gradually dissipating!" Suddenly, passers-by inadvertently glanced at the Bull Demon King and saw that the red armor on the Bull Demon King was dull at this time, and couldn't help screaming.

"Eh..." It's really weakening. Wangchuan's face is also surprised. Yes, it has been more than an hour, and this state has been long enough.

Other people's faces have also changed again and again. It seems that the death of the Bull Demon King has arrived, and such an excited idea flashed in everyone's hearts.

As soon as the armor on the Bull Demon King disappeared, everyone's spirit was full of vitality. Everyone increased the attack rhythm. Each blow was three times the previous damage, and the blood volume of the Bull Demon King suddenly dropped.

As soon as the attack worked, everyone tried their best to output it. Soon, the blood volume of the Bull Demon King instantly bottomed out.

At this time, everyone also began to concentrate to prevent unexpected accidents. After all, everyone has the experience of fighting BOSS. For the bottom of BOSS's blood volume and then madness, they all suffered a lot.

Sure enough, there was no accident. When the blood volume of the Bull Demon King was reduced to the lowest, the heaven and earth suddenly changed color, and red lights gathered on the top of the Bull Demon King's head, hovering like a whirlpool.

Boom!

Suddenly, the red light above his head, like thunder and lightning, turned into an electric snake, like a prehistoric python, fiercely pounced on the bull demon king standing still. The strange electric snake scrambled with each other in front of its chest and gradually gathered into a ball, the size of a basketball.

The round ball full of violent atmosphere, like red lightning with fine hair, is flying up and down on the surface of the ball. The eyes look very strange and throbbing.

"Is this?" Everyone was stunned, and even the thirteen swords stared at this scene cautiously.

Roar!

The Bull Demon King roared vigorously, revealing a strong anger and tragedy. With its anger, the invisible waves spread strongly around.

It's eyes flashed a trace of reluctance, but it was soon replaced by perseverance.

Boom!

The long axe in its hand suddenly pulled to the ground and suddenly shook the mountain. Then his hands carefully picked up the thunder and lightning red ball in front of his chest. The red ball automatically floated as his hands moved up.

When its hands moved to the top of its head, the red ball of light suddenly made a crackling sound, and the red thunder and lightning in the sky rushed in more quickly.

"This is too..." Xu Feng, who was in the sky, instinctively swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in disbelief.

"Uh!" Xu Chang's eyes widened, and his dark eyes seemed to protrude. After looking at it for a while, he no longer hesitated. He quickly turned around and ran desperately down the mountain, joking. If he doesn't run now, he will die.