"Bah—" He spat a mouthful of bloody saliva on the ground. Guan Heng's face was full of fierce murderous aura at this time. He said coldly: "Hmph, Misty Demon Bull, your strength is too far from the black-air domineering person I have ever seen. Compared to Ah Gou, you can't even reach the feet. Come on, let me kill you and let you know how far the gap between you and the real domineering person is!"

"Ah--" After saying this, Guan Heng endured the pain and jumped out, and fell to the other party in front of him. He had just used the breath of Houtu God to spread around and urgently absorbed the nearby spiritual energy. He had barely suppressed 60% of the injuries. At this time, he still had the power of a battle!

"Moo!" The white demon bull suddenly roared, opened his mouth and snorted out a crystal demon bead with the wind and hit the Guan Hengpan door.

"Damn!" Guan Heng swung the sheathed Jumang sword without hesitation, and slashed the opponent's demon beads without hesitation. After the Jumang sword sheath and the crystal demon bead made violently rubbing sound in the air, he was immediately shocked and flew backwards back into the mouth of the demon cow, and it swallowed it with a rumbling sound.

"Strange! The power of this demon bead is just the same as that of the demon beast with light red aura in front of you. It is not as powerful as the demon beast in the deep red realm like the demon bull king."

Guan Heng was puzzled at this time. In fact, he didn't know that the Demon Bull King had just fought a fierce battle with the strongest local monster before, and his strength was only less than 70%. Otherwise, he would not have been able to easily break one of the demon bull's front legs.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. It is certainly an important point, but momentum and fighting spirit are the key to the outcome. Just as Guan Heng defeated the Demon Pearl, he already felt that the demon bull's momentum was declining, and it was a great time for his counterattack.

"Uhhhhhhh--"

Guan Heng roared suddenly. Although the Jumang sword in his palm was not unsheathed, it suddenly gathered the breath of Houtu God released by the golden light ghost, the power of the heavy water rune, plus the power of the Jumang sword itself and Guan Heng's dark green spiritual energy, and immediately slashed towards the white demon bull king with the power of Wuru: "Kill--"

"Bang! Puchi!!" The sound of the sword's power and dazzling light immediately made the monsters within a hundred feet of the surrounding area scream, either "twistling" and retreating, or their bodies tilted and limping in place. It was really terrifying.

Even Agou, the black-air domineering person, was secretly shocked: "Kid Guan Heng is now only in the realm of a powerful green-air power. He can actually exert such powerful power. If he really enters the black-air... no, even in the realm of red-air, he will definitely be an invincible existence at the same level!"

"Ruh..." Just between the lightning, the white demon bull king had a sword on his forehead and the sound of his head bursting out, trembling with a huge body. It shook around, feeling that it was heavy and light. Why did the figure in front of him who was extremely hated by the demon bull king... become two?

It turned out that this guy had already had signs of fainting due to violent brain shocks. However, as the leader of Xilin beast, how could the dignified king fall to the ground in front of the enemy? Even if the demon bull king wants to faint, he must stand up straight and stand there.

"Damn it, I've hit my sword with all my strength, but I haven't fallen to the ground yet?" At this moment, I was panting and leaning on the ground with my sword, Guan Heng smiled bitterly: "I said the Misty-Haired Demon Bull, you really have you, you are worthy of being the king of beasts. I admire you, you are a good opponent!!"

In fact, when Guan Heng made a move, he took some tricks. He swung his sword to hit the opponent's forehead, which happened to be where the demon bull king collided with his head before the Demon King swallowed the ghost tiger.

The head hammer of the ghost-swalking tiger also has a force of ten thousand pounds. It is impossible for the Demon Bull King to have no damage at all. Guan Heng predicted the position of his attack based on this point. As expected, the effect group seriously injured this powerful enemy in one fell swoop.

His ears suddenly moved. When the demon bull king heard Guan Heng say that he was a good opponent worthy of admiration, he felt a little proud and relaxed. Then, it mooed in a low voice, and his eyes turned pale and fell to the ground, and finally fainted.

"Brother A Gou, how about it?" Guan Heng smiled bitterly at A Gou and raised his thumbs up: "Brother, I... won... hahaha, I won an opponent who stepped into a half-step black air!"

"Okay, okay, brother, you are so amazing. I think even when I was in the Qingqi realm, I didn't have such ability. Your strength will definitely be farther than mine in the future, and there is no doubt about this."

As soon as Agou said this, he had been gasping for a long time and also got up and walked slowly to Guan Heng, allowing the other party to lean against his body so that he would not fall down due to weakness.

But at this moment, when I saw the monsters who fell to the ground by the King of Beasts, the White Demon Bull, stared at the red eyes and screamed fiercely: "Aoaoao--"

"Oh no, seeing that I was defeated, will these guys be shameless and enter a state of 'group fight'?" Seeing the other party slowly surrounding him with malicious intentions, Guan Heng smiled bitterly at this time: "Brother Ah, I am seriously injured now, and I can only rely on you to break through the siege."

"Don't worry, my fists are already hungry!" Agou laughed loudly, and just as he was about to rush over to teach these ungrateful monsters a lesson, he and Guan Heng suddenly heard a roar of beasts suddenly sounded on the ridge next to him: "Aoaoao! Aoaoao!"

When they were talking, it was soon enough. Guan Heng and A Gou, all the monsters, looked at the place where the sound was made. They saw three figures, one big, two small, and three figures, which were a gray-brown demon bear leading two little bear cubs.

"Is it them?" Guan Heng was immediately happy when he saw the big bear and little bear. He smiled and said to Agou: "This is what I told you to hide from the rain that night and met the 'Xiong family mother and son' in the cave. It's a very interesting family."

When Guan Heng said this, the gray-brown demon bear had already led the bear cub and ran straight down the mountain like a smog, and stopped in front of the group of monsters in an instant. The big bear seemed to be quite majestic in front of the group of monsters. When the beasts saw it coming, they immediately restrained their majesty and gradually became calm.

At this moment, a porcupine covered with sharp short hair walked slowly to the gray-brown demon bear and nodded to the other party.

The next moment, the big bear circled twice in front of the demon bull king, and then it roared at the monsters twice. The roughly meant that the boss was fine, but he was a little dizzy, and it would be fine for a while. When the monsters heard this, they were so happy that they could not control themselves. They all seemed extremely happy, and no one had the intention to fight desperately.

At this moment, the gray-brown demon bear shook his paws at Guan Heng and the others, signaling Guan Heng to take this opportunity to escape. The short-haired porcupine was a little unhappy and wanted to stop him, but the big bear slapped in the face and hugged and hid aside.

Seeing this scene, Guan Heng was so amused that he covered his mouth and laughed. Then he stepped on the ghost tiger and Agou Yang and left. However, the two little bear cubs seemed a little reluctant to leave. He screamed and chased after more than ten feet before being dragged back by the big bear.
Chapter completed!