There were 21 disciples of Yumen, one deputy head, one head, and Xiao Hei, a total of twenty-three people and a dog.

There are at least twenty mutant yellow bulls rushing over the opposite side. Although the ratio is close to one to one, the strength is nearly two to one.

But no one in the Yumen was timid. They ignored the mutated yellow bull running from afar, waved various weapons, and accelerated the fight with the mutated yellow bulls around them.

"Xiao Hei, go and protect Fatty Tang!"

Li Xinyu was worried that Tang Pengpeng would be injured, so he sent Xiao Hei out, holding the Liuchen Flying Sword in his hand tightly, and never retaining any strength.

The acceleration of the cat walk was even more perfectly used by him, becoming like a ray of light and shadow, flashing in the crowd.

"Explode your chrysanthemum!"

Li Xinyu shouted slightly, and Liuchen Feishang Sword penetrated into the anus of a mutated yellow cow. He stirred it hard for a few times. Before the yellow cow was raised and kicked, he turned around and left.

Yes, Li Xinyu’s strategy is very simple, just keep making chrysanthemums, chrysanthemums, and chrysanthemums!

Although the methods are a bit vulgar and a bit obscene, it is the most effective attack method.

Our leader of the sect had only one thought in his mind at this time, just as Xu Zhimo wrote in "Farewell to Cambridge".

I came gently and blew your chrysanthemum hard. I left quietly, waved the flying sword of dust without taking away a piece of petal!

Any mutated yellow bull that was ravaged by Li Xinyu could not withstand the attacks of the Yumen disciples, then roared in a low voice, smashed heavily to the ground, raising a piece of dust.

After several round trips by Li Xinyu, seven or eight mutated yellow cattle around him were killed.

At this time, about twenty mutated yellow bulls rushed over from the other side just made up for this free time.

Li Xinyu smiled helplessly and had to continue his career in making an athletic.

Although Li Xinyu's battle seemed a bit unbearable, the disciples of Yumen all had hot eyes and were extremely excited.

"This is strength!"

Ma Long took over a mutated yellow bull who was exposed to anus and said in his heart, "As long as I work hard, I will reach the current level of the leader one day!"

Li Xinyu's third-level warrior plus the cat speed bonus, the efficiency of thriller is extremely high.

So, he soon faced the situation of no chrysanthemums to explode. He inserted the Liuchen Flying Sword to the ground and gasped slightly. He consumed a lot of force in a short period of time, and he just took a break.

"Oh, Corps Li has finished his work!"

When Li Xinyu heard this emphasis, he knew that it was Zhang Ben who came, and only he dared to joke with him.

Zhang Ben led Cao Dongjie's row of troops to come from the broken part of the wall on the other side and shouted to Li Xinyu, "You are still idle now, so why not come here to help us."

"Get out!"

Li Xinyu spat hard in the direction of Zhang Ben and shouted, "We came in early. Most of the mutated yellow bulls are on our side. You can kill them slowly!"

"Moo!"

Suddenly, a huge cattle cry came from the cattle shed deep in the cattle farm, like thunder.

Level up!

Li Xinyu's first thought was that it was not good. The cattle farm had a mutated yellow cattle of the highest level. I hope it was a lower-grade, otherwise it would be troublesome.

Tang Pengpeng pointed to the cattle farm and shouted in horror, "Fuck, it's Bull Demon King!"

I saw a huge mutant white cow shaking the grass residue on his body and slowly walked out. It was white and even the horns were faintly shining with a white metallic luster.

No wonder Tang Pengpeng said just now that in ancient Chinese mythology, the two most famous cows, one of which is the mount of Taishang Laojun, and the other of which is the ox demon king.

"careful!"

When Zhang Ben saw the mutated big white bull walking towards Li Xinyu, he couldn't help but shouted worriedly, "It should have broken through the level of the general before its body will be transformed into white!"

"A piece of cake!"

Li Xinyu pretended to be relaxed and said, "If it is really the Bull Demon King, then I am the Great Sage of the Monkey King. Let it taste my thick and dark power!"

When Tang Pengpeng saw Li Xinyu full of confidence, he shouted for fear that the world would not be in chaos, "Brother Yu, let's burst out his anus!"

Li Xinyu did not respond. Although he did not seem to care about the mutated big white bull, he did not dare to be careless at all.

Since the end of the world, in the Beijing Garden Community, the scene of Li Xinyu fighting with the low-level demon in the general level is still vivid in my mind. Even though he had Xiao Hei's help, he was almost killed.

And this mutated big white bull doesn't know whether its strength is lower-level or higher.

Li Xinyu held the Liuchen Feijian tightly, and the fire spirit in his body was instilled into it, and soon turned light red.

The mutated big white bull has already begun to develop his wisdom and knows that Li Xinyu is the strongest among this group of outsiders. He sprays a stream of heat from his nostrils, and his feet keep tapping on the ground, and dust rises from behind him.

Suddenly, the mutated big white cow kicked back and rushed towards Li Xinyu quickly. The dust was flying behind it, like a fast train.

Li Xinyu hurriedly moved, turned around regardless, and shouted to everyone behind him, "Hurry up and dodge!"

The disciples of the Yumen fled to the side one after another, and the mutated big white cow's speed had increased to the extreme within a short distance. The strong inertia made it continue to rush forward without stopping.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the solid wall of the cattle farm was knocked down by a mutated large white cow.

"Xiao Hei, come with me, kill the Bull Demon King, and appreciate three energy crystals!"

Li Xinyu didn't dare to ask for help, so he called Xiao Hei and ran towards the tilted wall.

He knew clearly that the speed of the mutated big white bull was by no means comparable to that of himself. If he wanted to win, he could only fight the mutated big white bull in a small range.

There was smoke and dust rolling in the wall, and I couldn't see the location of the mutated big white cow at all, so Li Xinyu didn't dare to rush in.

"Moo!"

While Li Xinyu was hesitating, a white shadow ran out of the smoke and dust. At such a close distance, even the ground vibrated slightly.

"Little Hei!"

Li Xinyu shouted and jumped onto Xiao Hei's body. The moment the mutated big white cow passed by, he used Xiao Hei as a springboard and rushed over.

Really dangerous!

The next moment, Li Xinyu stood on the wide back of the mutated big white bull, his heart pounding. If there was a moment of error in time, this plan would not be perfectly implemented.

He desperately instilled the fire spirit and force in his body into the Liuchen Flying Sword, shouted loudly, and inserted it into the neck of the mutated big white cow.

Although this is the weakest defense of the mutated big white cow, the Liuchen Flying Sword can only pierce half of it and can no longer penetrate it.

The mutated yellow cow suffered pain and jumped wildly while running. Li Xinyu felt like a small sailboat, exercising in the stormy sea, and the possibility of a boat capsize and perishing at any time.

The Liuchen Flying Sword could not fix its body at all, so Li Xinyu quickly abandoned the sword and grabbed the pair of white cow horns in front of him.
Chapter completed!