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Everyone, even Lao Huang and Yan Luofei, thought this heifer was crazy.
Only Henry Zhang, with a leisurely look, drank a bottle of Bage's good wine, poured it into a cup, and sipped it slowly.
At this time, the purple-faced God of War saw this and rushed over. It did not expect that a calf would dare to challenge the majesty of the God of War.
The Purple-faced God of War has won several games in a row. This bullring is its foundation. If you dare to run wild here, you are looking for death.
Bang!
The horns of the two cows collided violently, making a dull sound.
The two cows, one big and one small, were fighting together, constantly colliding and wrestling, like two gladiators.
The muffled sound of the impact makes people feel pain. If it hits a person, it can directly pierce the person.
On the sand, chaotic hoof prints were flying everywhere, and even the horns of the cow hit the railing, knocking it crooked.
Everyone has forgotten to shout. The bloody scenes in front of them are too exciting, as if someone is grabbing their hearts.
They clenched their fists and looked at it without blinking, for fear of missing every detail.
The movements of the two cows became larger and larger, and their movements became faster and faster.
They are all in a desperate posture.
The horns of the purple-faced God of War pierced the thigh muscle of the Bull Demon King.
But the sharp horns of the Bull Demon King were not to be outdone and pierced the waist and abdomen of the purple-faced God of War.
Blood was smeared all over the ground like it was free, and the roar at the beginning gradually turned into screams.
Five minutes have passed, and the winner has not yet been determined. The two cows are still fighting hard.
But, in the end, the winner still has to be decided.
The purple-faced war god has experienced hundreds of battles and is huge. In terms of endurance, he has the upper hand.
Gradually, the Bull Demon King showed signs of fatigue.
Although the Bull Demon King has the fighting spirit of a newborn calf, after all, he cannot sustain it with three minutes of blood.
Bang!
The purple-faced God of War, taking advantage of the critical moment when the Bull Demon King was losing strength, rushed over and knocked the Bull Demon King to the ground.
With a pop, half of the Bull Demon King flew up, and then fell heavily to the ground.
But this was just the beginning. The purple-faced God of War fought steadily, holding the bull's horns and attacking the Bull Demon King.
Once chosen, the Bull Demon King will be in trouble.
Although the Bull Demon King is small in size, being small also has advantages. A small size means a small target and a flexible body.
It rolled to avoid the fatal blow of the purple-faced God of War, stood up again with its skeletal body, and hurriedly ran away.
The Bull Demon King licked his wounds, his eyes widened, and he still looked dissatisfied.
Seeing this, the purple-faced war god roared and rushed over again. This was its final blow.
This time, the Bull Demon King will definitely die.
The audience present also realized this, and the Bull Demon King was at the end of his fight.
"Kill it, push it out, kill it!"
Myna put his hands on the railing and started to watch seriously. It seemed that the game would be over soon and the winner would belong to him.
Yan Luofei's delicate lips were bitten and her hair was wet with nervous sweat.
Henry Zhang crossed his legs, but he was not nervous at all. Instead, he fell lazily on the backrest and yawned again and again.
At the same time, the purple-faced God of War rushed forward like crazy, but the next scene shocked everyone's attention.
The purple-faced God of War was running, and with a pop, his two front hooves gave way and he fell to the ground.
The strong inertia caused its body to continue sliding on the sand, and stopped right in front of the Bull Demon King.
At this time, the purple-faced God of War couldn't stand up at all. Blood flowed out of the bull's eyes, and his nose, ears, and mouth were no exception.
They were all filled with blood.
His whole body was shaking and shaking uncontrollably, as if he was about to freeze to death in the coldest winter.
When the Bull Demon King saw this, his eyes suddenly widened, and with a moo, he jumped up high with his two front hooves, his head facing down, and his horns aimed at the purple-faced war god's neck.
Phew!
The horns were stabbed in, and when they were pulled out, large streams of blood came out.
The purple-faced war god wants to struggle,But he couldn't struggle at all. The blood from the wound on his neck was flowing out desperately as if it was free of charge.
The aorta was punctured and the bleeding couldn¡¯t stop.
After a while, such a big cow could no longer move.
Only two cows¡¯ eyes were still open, and they seemed to be telling the story of their unyielding grievances.
Moo, moo!
There was blood flowing on the sharp horns of the Bull Demon King. He raised his head and screamed twice. Under the scorching sun, the Bull Demon King was covered in blood, like a god of war.
The entire audience was in dead silence, no one could believe the facts in front of them.
A shocking reversal!
The purple-faced God of War was actually killed by a heifer!
This is really - too unbelievable.
A second ago, the Bull Demon King was still at a disadvantage, and he was about to be killed by the purple-faced God of War.
But it soon turned around.
No matter how unbelievable the results may be, the facts are the facts.
The purple-faced God of War is dead. The real winner belongs to the Bull Demon King, Yan Luofei and Xiao Yang!
Myna¡¯s face was extremely ugly, even uglier than his own mother¡¯s death.
His eyes were fixed on the purple-faced God of War, finding it difficult to accept this fact.
"we won?"
"Oh my God, Henry Zhang, we actually won. I'm not dreaming."
Yan Luofei jumped up and down with joy. She had never been so out of control before. She was as happy as a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.
Lao Huang was also very excited. He made a comeback against the wind. This was a comeback against the wind. He made a lot of money this time.
Henry Zhang smiled faintly, stood up, and said: "We have plenty of time to celebrate, and now we still have serious things to do."
As he spoke, he walked towards the Bago team. When passing by a guard, he reached out and pulled out his long knife.
Brother Ba watched Zhang Yang walking towards him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched twice, but then he showed a sneer.
"Boy, you still have the nerve to collect the bill? You know exactly what you have done!"
Henry Zhang raised his eyebrows, "Oh? What did I do?"
"Hmph, you smeared poison on that calf. When the two cows collided just now, the purple-faced God of War's wound was infected with toxin, and that's why he was killed by that calf."
"Boy, what you are doing is too weak to win. You can do such dirty things, and you are still carrying a knife. What are you going to do?"
There was a sneer on the corner of Bago¡¯s mouth and he said:
"On the contrary, we have suffered huge losses this time, and you must compensate us in full!"
When Yan Luofei heard this, she immediately quit and retorted:
"You are talking nonsense, we did not poison you, you must have evidence for what you say!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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