A ferocious face condensed into mist emerged above the mass grave.
The facial features are distorted and inhuman, the top of the head is curved with double horns, the ears are windy and slender, and the mouth is full of tiny fangs.
This face lasted for an extremely short time. Just as he roared, it suddenly dispersed and turned into wisps of ink rain falling down.
The Bull Demon King's hoof was still stuck in the pit, and thick black oil kept pouring out, as if he had crushed the earth's crust with his foot and dug out an oil well.
The black oil kept climbing up, covering the Bull Demon King's entire hoof in a blink of an eye, and even climbed past his knees.
A strand of slender little claws stretched out from the black oil, like a baby's little hands, firmly grasping the Bull Demon King's legs.
The Bull Demon King twitched but failed to pull out.
His huge body was even pulled backwards and tilted, as if he was being pulled into the deep pit and swallowed by the black oil pool.
"If you don't come out, my ancestor will swallow your demon servant first!"
"Senior Brother Chen!"
Wang Yu cried out in surprise.
After the Bull Demon King appeared, she looked at it several times, and it wasn't until she saw the broken horn that she recognized the Bull Demon King's identity.
After all, the Bull Demon King has changed a lot in a short period of time.
"careful!"
Wang Yu's expression changed from surprise to fear, and he shouted: "Brother, this old devil is immortal."
"Run!"
In just a few words, the black oil had already covered the entire thigh of the Bull Demon King, and he was leaning as if he had fallen into a swamp.
At this time, General Wang strode forward and took the still broken thigh bone from the Yin Demon Realm that had been photographed before from the Bull Demon King.
The cross section is sharp and shining with cold light.
Both the General King and the Bull Demon King looked at each other with expressionless faces. The General King without hesitation struck the broken thigh bone with a stick.
This stick did not hit the black oil in the pit, but hit the Bull Demon King's thigh directly.
With the cooperation of the Bull Demon King, with one stroke of the stick, the Bull Demon King's thick thighs were instantly separated from his body.
"Ah~"
Wang Yu screamed when he saw this scene.
"Keep your voice down,"
"My eardrums will be broken by you."
"What if we call some big shot?"
"Everyone will have to walk around without food."
Chen Yang picked his ears, talked leisurely, and walked out like a car.
"Senior brother..."
Wang Yu suddenly burst into tears.
Chen Yang just nodded towards her, and then said to the boiling black oil on the ground:
"Do you think so, this demon ancestor?"
"Crunch~Crunch~"
The sound of chewing brittle bones kept coming from the pit.
Visibly to the naked eye, the Bull Demon King's thigh kept sinking.
In fact, it is not falling, but it is constantly melting and being eaten.
In just a few seconds, the black oil rolled over, and a leg bone with stains of corrosion and a hoof that could not be digested were spat out by the black oil.
"Jiejiejie~"
"Ancestor thought it was the great cultivator from the Yin Demon Sect who came, and he was frightened."
"I didn't expect that I'm just a junior disciple. Are you worried that the ancestor won't be full enough?"