Dark clouds rolled in, the aura of the wild monster surged into the sky, and a dense darkness covered the world.
Led by Little Saint Pingtian, he led many of his men to the restaurant to settle the score with Luo Tian.
"What an impudent thing, to humiliate me so much, saying that you have ridden me?
Damn it, damn it, have I ever been humiliated like this before? How dare you ride on me?
Unless..." The Little Saint Pingtian, with the head of a bull and the body of a bull, was tall and burly, with black mane spread like steel needles. He was so angry that he roared loudly, completely ignoring the strong men in the world.
However, at the end of the story, Pingtian Xiaosheng was inexplicably smart and started to tremble.
He thought of a person who hated him to the core. Although he didn't kill him back then, he rode him all over the void. He couldn't get rid of him even if he wanted to. He was the only one who dared to ride on him.
Who in the wilderness?
"Young Master, why did you stop?"
The strong men under his command couldn't help but asked curiously when they saw Little Saint Pingtian stop suddenly.
"Nothing, do you know what this person's name is?
What does it look like?”
Little Saint Pingtian asked with some guilt.
"This subordinate doesn't know about this. I only know that this person is dressed in black robes and has a handsome face. He doesn't look like someone from the wild world, because I can't sense a trace of the breath of wild beasts from his body," a calf under his command concluded.
He said stammeringly.
| "Is it really him?"
When Little Saint Pingtian heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and the shadow of Luo Tian suddenly appeared in his mind.
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and Luo Tian's reputation spread throughout the entire wilderness, and the little sage Pingtian knew he was no match.
"Young Master, the restaurant is just ahead. Let's go quickly, capture this person, and hand him over to the Young Master. If you dare to humiliate the Young Master, let him know how powerful our lineage of wild sacred cows is."
Not knowing what Little Saint Pingtian was thinking, he shouted arrogantly at this moment.
"You go ahead and catch him quickly. I suddenly remembered that there are important things to do, so I won't..." Little Saint Pingtian said.
"This... this person has some magical powers. My subordinates are afraid that they will not be able to complete their physical strength. Only the Young Master can take him down personally. I dare to humiliate the Young Master. This matter is bigger than the sky. Please go quickly, Young Master."
, capture this person to shake up the prestige of our Manghuang Shenniu family, otherwise, how can our Manghuang Shenniu family gain a foothold in the wilderness?"
This time, the minotaur's subordinate stopped stammering and spoke clearly and logically. The little saint Pingtian was so angry that he wanted to slap him to death.
"In that case, lead the way and fight to a quick victory!"
With a clang, Pingtian Little Sage's three prongs appeared in his hand, crushing the void, and shouted coldly, he just hoped that the other party was not Luo Tian, otherwise, he really didn't know how it would end.
"Okay, young master, you are mighty, roar..." The minotaurs under his command cheered loudly, their demonic aura rising to the sky, and they rushed towards the restaurant one after another.
"Boom boom..." These minotaurs rushed and returned quickly. To be precise, they were beaten back by others, flying around like a group of sand and stones.
"Little Calf, since you're here, why don't you come down and talk about it?"
Luo Tian's voice came over, full of ridicule.
"It's you?
Is it really you?"
Little Saint Pingtian used his magical powers through the clouds to see Luo Tian sitting in the restaurant at a glance, and couldn't help but take a step back.
He was really afraid of what he was going to get, but it was Luo Tian who really made him hate and fear him.
"Luo Tian, you die!"
In front of his subordinates, Little Saint Pingtian couldn't give in. He roared, plucked up the courage, and used his magical power. He was dressed in a terrifying wild divine bull, and the three-pronged weapon directly crushed the void. He stabbed directly through the void thousands of miles away.
Came over.
“It’s been a while, but I’ve made some progress, but it’s still too weak. I didn’t ride enough last time, so you still want me to ride you, right?
To be honest, you are really not qualified to be my mount, you and I are just about the same!"
Luo Tian stretched out one hand and gently clamped the three prongs with two fingers. No matter how little Saint Pingtian used his magical power, he could not move forward at all.
"Luo Tian, you've gone too far to bully others. I'll fight you," Little Saint Pingtian yelled, activating his original magical power and stabbing forward with all his strength.
"Whoa!" Little Saint Pingtian felt his hands empty and his body staggered. The three-pronged weapon in his hand was unexpectedly snatched away by Luo Tian.
"Give me back my treasure fork," Little Saint Pingtian couldn't help but get angry. These three forks are a heavy treasure tailor-made for Little Saint Pingtian based on his own weapons, although they are not as good as his.
It is powerful, but looking at the wilderness, it is also a rare treasure. The weight alone reaches one hundred thousand kilograms. Once the magical power is activated, it can easily smash the hill into powder.
| "Give it back to you, catch it!"
Luo Tian wheeled up the three prongs and threw them at Little Saint Ping Tian.
It's simple, it's normal, it's smashed when the wheel starts.
However, Little Saint Pingtian couldn't escape at all. He was beaten all over by Luo Tian and was in a state of utter disarray. His flesh was torn and bruised. The origin of his body was fearful. The energy in his body was tumbling endlessly, making it impossible for him to condense his magical energy.
"This..." The group of bull-headed little demons under his command were stunned, their eyes were glaring and they were turning around. They never thought that the powerful Little Saint Master Pingtian in their minds was lawless and unruly.
He was very powerful, but now his weapon was taken away by someone, and he was beaten with a backhand in a panic. He was rolling in the void, just like beating a child. They had never seen such a scene.
"Ah, roar... trampled by the bull!"
The Little Saint Pingtian was very angry. In the past, he could still go a few rounds in Luo Tian's hands. Even if he lost, he would not be so embarrassed. But now, he did not expect that Luo Tian's strength was so terrifying. He was in his hands.
There is no backhand power at all.
However, he finally seized the opportunity, gathered all his energy and used his magical power, and struck Luo Tian with a single blow of his powerful trump card, Rang Niu Trample.
I saw the void shattering, sound waves overflowing everywhere they passed, forming a real zone. The sound waves pierced people's souls and consciousness. The mountains and buildings along the way collapsed one after another, and the little bull-headed demons below covered themselves one by one.
He opened his ears and howled.
"Bull trampling, yes, it's not bad, but it's not hot enough yet, so your performance is not bad," Luo Tian shook his head slightly when he saw it, pointed out, and immediately, the terrifying void sound waves that rushed towards him were shattered.
.
The next moment, Luo Tian appeared behind Little Saint Pingtian.
"You..." Little Saint Pingtian was shocked when he found that Luo Tian was missing. As soon as he turned his head, he was slapped hard on the head, which made him dizzy.
"Roar..." In a fit of rage, Little Saint Pingtian transformed into his true form. A black bull as big as half a hill appeared and slammed into Luo Tian.
"That's right," Luo Tian smiled slightly, swayed, and rode up directly.