Chapter 756 Praying Mantis Stalks Cicada, The Oriole Follows
Niu Dali was puzzled.
But no matter what the answer is, he believes that as long as he takes down Qiao Yu, there will be an answer!
"I want to see how many of my moves you, a mere peak demigod, can block!"
Niu Dali gave a deep shout, and then the hands that were originally clasped in front of his chest were raised high, with his palms facing Qiao Yu.
"Frenzy Horn!"
As Niu Dali's momentum surged, the giant bull transformed behind him turned blood red!
This giant bull seemed to be made of blood-colored crystal. It took a step forward and bumped towards Qiao Yu.
Compared with the giant cyan bull just now, the aura of this giant blood-colored bull seemed even more violent and overwhelming.
Qiao Yu's eyes narrowed, and then the five fingers of his right hand slowly closed together, and a terrifying roaring sound of running water sounded.
A nearly 20,000-layer Flowing Water Baihua Fist was blasted out, hitting the bloody bull's head.
Boom!
The moment the two collided, terrible fluctuations spread in all directions, overturning countless tables, and countless delicacies scattered on the floor.
The giant bloody bull received a flowing water Baihua punch from Qiao Yu, but its figure was slightly blurred, but it did not dissipate.
The sharp horns pushed forward and actually penetrated Qiao Yu's ghostly armor, leaving two bloody wounds on Qiao Yu's body that were deep enough to show bone, and then slowly dissipated.
Qiao Yu covered the wound, her face became a little ugly.
The pseudo-god level is indeed one layer above the other. Niu Dali, who is on the fourth level of the pseudo-god level, is much more powerful than Yin Yiran, who is on the third level of the pseudo-god level.
"Huh? You can still stand? What did you change into?"
Niu Dali was really shocked by Qiao Yu this time. It was simply unbelievable that a peak demigod could take a violent horn blow from him without dying.
Even half-orcs don't have such a terrifying physique, right?
"Don't make me laugh. Are you trying to make me unable to stand up?"
Qiao Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. It had been so long since he had been injured, and he was really not used to it.
The Infernal Corpse King, who was standing next to the centaur, couldn't help but burst into tears. He decided to build an immortal monument for the guy named Hermes when he had time. What a great job!
Finally, he no longer has to act as a blood pack.
"Now that you've beaten enough, it's my turn!"
Qiao Yu carried the Zhulong Yanyue Sword and rushed towards Niu. When the sword was swung, the sharp light of the sword made people feel frightened.
But Niu Dali was not afraid at all. He used his pair of green-black horns to carry the Zhulong Yanyue Sword.
With the sharpness of the Zhulong Yanyue knife, cutting the pair of horns could only stir up a series of sparks, but it could not really hurt Niu Dali. Instead, it made Qiao Yu's mouth hurt.
"Are you tickling my old cow?" Niu Dali smiled contemptuously. "But that's right, you humans are like this. You can't do it in bed, and you don't have the strength to do it off the bed, hahahaha!"
"Really? I hope you can withstand the fever."
As soon as Qiao Yu raised his hand, the dark black fire fell on Niu Dali's horns.
No matter how much Zhulong Yanyue Knife chopped it, the horns were not injured. Under the burning of the Hell Fire, they immediately gave off a smell of burnt protein.
"Fire of the underworld?!" Niu Dali was shocked.
His face changed wildly, and then he shouted loudly.
"The Sky-shaking Horn!"
Niu Dali's horns suddenly began to grow in size, and a terrifying concussive force condensed on them, causing the fire of the underworld directly attached to them to fall away.
Niu Dali didn't dare to look down upon it at all. Once the Hell Fire continued to burn, even its horns would be burned to ashes.
There is nothing in this world that can withstand the burning fire of the underworld.
"You actually have the fire of the underworld in you!"
Niu Dali's eyes were full of greed, if he just wanted to catch Qiao Yu and let him see how he insulted his woman.
So now Niu Dali wants to capture Qiao Yu alive and then seize the Hell Fire.
"In that case, you have a chance to see me, Niu Dali's full blow!"
This time, Niu Dali did not cross his chest or raise his hand. Instead, he lowered his head and pointed his pair of horns at Qiao Yu.
"Shaking Horn!!"
Two streaks of white air rushed out of Niu Dali's nostrils, and then he spread his hooves and ran wildly, rushing towards Qiao Yu like a mad cow.
Once those sharp horns are strong enough, they will definitely be able to penetrate Qiao Yu's body directly.
The running Niu Dali raised a sneer on his lips. He was extremely confident in his horns. Even a person on the sixth or seventh level of the pseudo-god level would not dare to say that he could hurt his horns.
The Shocking Horn, which he uses to charge with his pair of horns, is his most proud move. Even beings with higher realms than him dare not confront him head-on and can only dodge.
However, Qiao Yu stood there without moving as if he was stunned.
Niu Dali was even more surprised when he saw this. He forced himself to use his own thundering horn? He was simply looking for death!
Seeing that Niu Dali was about to hit him, Qiao Yu raised the Zhulong Yanyue Sword.
Niu Dali almost laughed out loud when he saw this. The knife couldn't break through the defense of his horns. Wasn't this kid just about to die and prepared to kill the horse as a living horse doctor?
In that case, I'll give you a ride!
Niu Dali bumped into it even more fiercely, and the Zhulong Yanyue Sword also slashed down at this moment.
boom!
Niu Dali hit Qiao Yu with a fully charged thundering horn, causing Qiao Yu to cough up blood and fly backwards, hitting the ground heavily.
His body slid until a long ravine formed on the ground before he finally came to a stop.
"You overestimate your capabilities, and you want to cut off my horns? It's really bizarre."
Niu Dali's face was full of disdain, but at this moment, he found that there was something wrong with the expressions of the people around him when they looked at him.
Everyone's eyes were extremely complicated, filled with astonishment, surprise, horror and disbelief.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this? Do you think my old Niu is too harsh and cruel?" Niu Dali grinned.
At this time, someone finally spoke tremblingly and reminded.
"Sir...you...your horn..."
"My horns? Oh, you want to say that my horns are very powerful, right? Of course I know this, hahahaha!" Niu Dali laughed wildly.
"No, sir, look at the sky, your horn has flown away!"
"What?!" Niu Dali exclaimed and raised his head suddenly.
A green-black horn flew in the sky and was spinning continuously.
After the horn rotated a few times, it happened to be stuck on the ground with its horn facing downwards, and it began to tremble crazily.
Niu Dali's face was full of disbelief. He raised his hand and touched his forehead. One of the two original horns was missing.
The fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and it was obviously cut in half by a sharp weapon.
"you!"
Niu Dali's eyes turned red and he looked at Qiao Yu with terrible anger.
"You human boy, I will kill you!"
Broken Horn's anger completely destroyed Niu Dali's reason, and he rushed towards Qiao Yu.
Storm-like blows kept falling on Qiao Yu. Qiao Yu's body was like a broken sack, unable to fight back in front of Niu Dali.
"ah!!!"
Niu Dali roared angrily, venting his anger with all his strength with every blow. Qiao Yu was so beaten that he coughed up blood, and his pupils began to blur.
The black ghostly armor that originally covered the whole body was shattered inch by inch under Niu Dali's crazy blows, and became tattered.
"Kill you, kill you!!! Furious horn!"
It seemed that the crazy blows with fists and kicks were not enough to vent his anger. In order to retaliate for the pain of the broken horn, Niu Dali gave Qiao Yu a real violent horn at a very close distance.
This blow was firmly received by Qiao Yu with his chest. The giant bloody bull directly penetrated Qiao Yu's chest and pushed him into the air.
Qiao Yu opened her mouth and spat out a large mouthful of dark red blood. Her whole body went limp, as if all the bones in her body had been shattered.
"Even a fellow pseudo-god-level being would not be able to withstand a violent horn blow from an adult at such a close distance. This kid from a small tribe is doomed."
Someone below looked at Qiao Yu's miserable state, sneered and shook his head.
However, Niu Dali refused to give up and rushed towards Qiao Yu again. He must crush Qiao Yu to ashes in order to vent the anger in his heart.
At this moment, a white shadow flashed out and stopped in front of Qiao Yu.
"There are actually accomplices? Get out of here!"
Niu Dali struck out with a blow, and the man responded in kind. The two of them exchanged blows, and Niu Dali was knocked backwards.
"Third level of false god level?" Niu Dali was startled. He looked at his palm, which had been burned black by the power of thunder.
And the white shadow directly carried Qiao Yu on his back.
"Hahahaha! Niu Dali, thank you very much. The fire of the underworld is mine. When I completely master the fire of the underworld, I will come back and thank you!"
Yin Yiran burst out laughing. He lurked aside for a long time, and finally he found a golden opportunity.
This Niu Dali was so fierce that he almost beat Qiao Yu to death.
But fortunately, I am the final winner.
"Yin Yiran, it's you! How dare you plot against me!" Niu Dali was furious.
"So what if you are plotting against you? Being plotted only means that you are stupid!" Yin Yiran felt proud instead of ashamed.
Just when Yin Yiran was feeling proud, he suddenly felt that something was not right, and a chill came over him, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.
Yin Yiran turned his head suddenly.
As soon as he turned around, he saw that Qiao Yu, who was supposed to be lying on his back without knowing whether he was alive or dead, actually smiled at him!
That smile coupled with Qiao Yu's bloody face fell in Yin Yiran's eyes, almost frightening him crazy, and then Qiao Yu's low whisper rang in his ears.