Chapter 4272: The injustice is redressed
Although the Panjiao Sheep is huge in size, the cultivation aura exuding from its body is only that of the Immortal Ninth Level Great Perfection.
And the Qing Niu who was chasing after him leisurely was several times smaller in size, only a thousand feet in size, but the aura of cultivation in his body was that of a true king of immortality!
A small level difference, but across a large realm. The disparity in combat power between the two is so huge that it makes people completely speechless.
Not just combat power, but also speed!
Faced with a life-and-death crisis, the Pan-horned Dragon Sheep had already tried his best to gallop... It wasn't that he didn't want to teleport, but that his whole body had been locked and suppressed by the powerful pressure of the Blue Bull King Realm, and he couldn't teleport at all.
But the green bull following him seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll in the air, swinging its hooves slowly in the air. From time to time, it stretched out its front hooves and lightly struck the huge body of the Discohorn sheep fleeing in front. .
It seems that there is no effort, but every time the hoof goes down, the sound of cracking bones can be heard instantly. It is obvious that the feeling of the Discoceratops is also uncomfortable. Not only is it being abused, but it is even being humiliated. .
It's a pity that the gap in cultivation strength is too huge. No matter how angry he is, there is nothing he can do, not even an angry roar, because that will only make Qingniu feel better!
This scene is indeed a bit speechless. There is no one else but Qingniu who has such a bad taste.
If it were Ye Xuan, he wouldn't talk so much nonsense at all. He would just kick the enemy into blood mist with one hoof, clean and neat.
However, thinking about the injustice suffered by Qing Niu, as well as the pain and deep resentment accumulated over the past thousand years, Ye Xuan shook his head and sighed, but did not intervene in this matter.
This matter has long been a knot in Qing Niu's heart, and it's not easy for the old guy. He's so old, and he gave birth to litter after litter of offspring and grandchildren with a group of bull-headed beauties, but all of them were killed in the end. …
It's pitiful to think about it. This time, it's up to him, as long as he can untie the knot in his heart!
"boom!"
"Kachacha!"
At this moment, in the void far ahead, there was a heavy sound, followed by the clear sound of bone cracking.
This time, half of the small plate-horned dragon sheep's shoulder was trampled to pieces, and it was obvious that it had suffered serious internal injuries. It opened its mouth and spat out a blood arrow.
However, after all, he was half-stepping to become the king, and Qing Niu had deliberately considered the severity of his attacks. Therefore, this injury was obviously nothing to the little Panjiao Longyang. In his half-step to become the king, his powerful physical body With his recovery ability, he recovered more than half of his body quickly.
But this kind of recovery has become a kind of pain for the little Panhorn Sheep. Now, he would rather Qingniu kill him directly with a hoof in anger, which is better than being injured and recovering like this now. , healed and injured again, it was simply endless painful torture, life was worse than death...
Faced with this situation, Xiao Panjiao Longyang has not thought about self-destruction, but now he is completely locked and suppressed by the powerful pressure of the Blue Bull King Realm, and there is no possibility of self-destruction. He is destined to Keep enduring this torture until Ao Niu gets tired of it!
But it is obvious that Qing Niu has been holding back the resentment for more than a thousand years and will never vent it out so easily. Not only Ye Xuan knows this, but also the little Panjiao Longyang...
"Roar!"
"Roar… "
"Violent!"
…
In the surrounding void, countless forbidden ferocious beasts in the Phoenix Blood Forbidden Land, after seeing this scene, were all furious with hatred, and let out earth-shattering roars and roars.
Xiao Panjiao Longyang's cultivation strength has reached the ninth level of Immortality, and he is a peak leader. His father is one of the four fierce beast kings in the Phoenix Blood Star Territory.
From this alone, we can deduce that the reputation of the Little Panhorn Dragon Sheep in the Phoenix Blood Forbidden Land is very high.
But now, such a peak commander with a high reputation and the heart of the beast is being ravaged by a former rebel like Qingniu. This is absolutely unacceptable. All the ferocious beasts in the forbidden land will react like this, and it is also within the situation.
Unknowingly, Qingniu seemed to have aroused public anger. Although these forbidden beasts were no match, they were dissatisfied and violent!
"boom!"
"Kachacha..."
The small half of the shoulder of the little Panhorn Dragon Sheep that was kicked to pieces had just recovered. The green bull that was following him immediately raised its hoof again. This time it landed in the same position again. After the heavy sound, it clicked. The sound of the sound came, and as a large number of bones shattered, the little Panhorn Sheep opened its mouth and spurted out another blood arrow...
"Moo!"
"Little bastard, how do you feel? You deserve all this!"
"Old Niu, I wish I could bear the flesh and blood of your father and son, but don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. Otherwise, it won't be enough to satisfy the hatred in my heart..."
With the hatred in his heart, Qing Niu raised his head and let out an angry moo, and the sound of venting words came from his mouth.
The little plate-horned dragon sheep who had just sprayed a blood arrow seemed to have sensed the change in Qingniu's mood. He had been silent all this time, but at this moment he suddenly looked back, with a bloody glow of resentment in his eyes, and stared at him fiercely. Holding a green cow.
Gritting his teeth: "You poor old thing, so what if you become the king now? Where are your descendants and descendants? Aren't they all dead a long time ago..."
"Hahaha… "
"So what if I am killed by you?"
"Everything in the past has finally become a fact. That's right, your crime of collaborating with the enemy was concocted by our father and son. All of your descendants, including your great descendants, were killed by our father and son. Who told you that you were stronger in cultivation back then? The commander has become one level stronger, and there is a clear tendency that he will be promoted to a title before this commander?"
"Hey, you dare to steal my position as commander. All of this is the end you deserve..."
These words may be the thoughts of Little Panjiao Longyang, but when he suddenly said them at this moment, his ultimate purpose was just to anger Qingniu and seek a quick death.
But Ye Xuan, after hearing the truth of that year told by Xiao Panjiao Longyang himself, frowned, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In any case, these words at least cleared up the injustice of the young man's past. Perhaps without any accident, the old man's depression should be resolved...
"Moo!"
"You little bastard, have you finally told the truth about that year?"
Qingniu looked up and let out an angry moo. Before he could finish his words, a pair of front hooves were raised high and stepped hard towards the head of the little Panichorn sheep: "In this case, you... you can die. Got it!"
"boom!"
The next moment, an earth-shattering explosion sounded. In this blow, Qingniu seemed to have used all his strength. The huge body of the small pan-horned dragon sheep exploded into a ball of blood mist in an instant, and it was completely destroyed in the blink of an eye. The terrain and gods are all gone.
"Huh..."
The next moment, an invisible force of energy spurted out from Qing Niu's mouth, covering all the flesh and blood mist that spread around. Under compression, it turned into a ball of energy and blood of about a hundred feet, which was swallowed by Qing Niu. Swallow it in your belly…
(End of chapter)