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Chapter 518 Killing the Wild Bull God

The heavy and thick arm fell, divine blood spilled down, the huge stone ax fell on the uplifted glacier, and the mountains collapsed suddenly.

The starlight like mercury poured into the wound of the Aromatic Bull God in an instant, and [The Fate of Thieves] was forcibly activated!

The theft omen array on the back of his hand lit up with various lights. The stable system created by the nine law coins was now strong enough to overwhelm the resistance of the Bull God. Like Silas, he seemed to be in a trance by a huge palm.

Hold on tight.

"Ho--"

He stared at the empty space in front of him, falling into shock and trance.

"Ding - [Theft Omen (Improved)] is triggered successfully, and you get 1 horn of the Wild Bull God Hruftuk!"

[Horuftuk's Horn]: The right horn of the ancient god carries the origin of its totem and possesses part of the original power of Hruftuk. Holding the horn can control part of the belief in the Wild Bull God...

Rating: God level (tens of thousands of years of horns, perfect alchemy material)

Value: high

Stealing successfully!

Chai Anping's spirit suddenly perked up. His idea was indeed correct. He used the flames of anger to break through the defense of the Cow God, and then used the Fate of Thieving to forcibly trigger the effect of the Omen of Thieving. The combination of the two can suppress the backlash effect and help the Fate of Thieving to become more powerful.

Easily stolen successfully!

Just like now!

The originally extremely hard horn suddenly appeared in his storage space!

Taking one of His horns would cause much more damage than cutting off one of His arms.

Finally getting rid of the invisible fear, the Wild Bull God suddenly screamed. He did not reach out to cover his arm, but tried to confirm whether his horns were still there. He simply could not understand why part of his power source suddenly disappeared.

Being forcibly torn away part of his strength caused his whole body to fall into chaos, and the smelly blood mist continued to explode from his body.

Chai Anping put away his sword and retreated, staring at Hruftuk's changes with bright eyes.

At the same time, I also set my sights on His other horn.

This is good stuff...

It is definitely a treasure comparable to Acheron's finger bone.

Thieving Fate has now been increased to nine times of use, and after using it three times, there are still six times left.

He flew forward and used his alchemical tentacles to pick up the fallen arm of the Aromatic Bull God, and also put it into the storage space. The out-of-control violent force on the arm suddenly disappeared, and Hruftuk's pull on it also failed.

"Varied……?!"

Such an abnormality allowed Hruftuk to escape from chaos. The complete disappearance of part of his body in the real world was a serious injury that he could not bear.

"Well--"

His eyes were bloodshot, a strange black energy wrapped around him like a snake, and a sticky black valve grew out of the gap in his right arm.

Chai Anping noticed that the two wounds on his chest were healing quickly, and the thick cowhide was gathering together like a zipper. If the arm was pulled back smoothly, it would definitely heal without any gaps, right?

Chai Anping squinted his eyes and noticed the frost energy in the air that was constantly being absorbed by Hruftuk.

These energies that come through unknown channels... seem to be able to be blocked by oneself?

He raised his left hand and spread his fingers gently. At a high altitude where even the gods could hardly detect it, the blue beam of light penetrating Chai Anping's body seemed to expand suddenly, and the blessing given by Kapeneros began to operate without reservation.

"Rumble--"

The entire snowfield made a rumbling sound that had not been seen for a long time, and the ice layers squeezed each other to make a sharp roar, like the desperate cry of a monster.

In this ancient continent, this breath has not arrived for a long time.

At this moment, this thick master unexpectedly appeared on Chai Anping's fingertips, and his palms became crystal clear from the fingers inwards, as beautiful as the most perfect ice sculptures. The frost energy visible to the naked eye was

He freezes.

"Click... click..."

The air seemed to be frozen, and the entire snowfield made an overwhelming sound.

"ban!"

Chai Anping shouted, and he grabbed hold of the frozen white track. The energy that appeared from high in the sky was linked to the Wild Bull God.

In His unbelievable eyes, these docile energies went riot in an instant, and when Chai Anping grabbed his hold, the white tracks transformed into chains full of sharp thorns, sealing Him layer by layer.

The spikes penetrated his body along the channels through which he absorbed energy, severely injuring his newly healed body again.

The face of the Wild Ox God suddenly changed - these frost energies even tried to affect the energy in his body!

"So polluting..."

He immediately used flesh and blood to separate all contact, at the cost of those ferocious and wriggling chains being stained with the flesh and blood He had abandoned.

But he is not a kind person. These gradually frozen flesh and blood carry a profound curse. The power, which is very different from the Freljord divine system, ignores the chains of frost and attacks the controller directly.

Curses like black lightning came to Chai Anping in the blink of an eye, but Chai Anping just let go of these horrific curses that chilled the bones again.

"Buzz——"

The chained white frost shattered into countless fine powders floating in the air in the blink of an eye, and the terrifying winter beast was released from its shackles.

"laugh!"

The ferocious curse was covered in powder, turning into a stagnant black sculpture in an instant, and then was assimilated into powder and dissipated.

This is primordial ice that can freeze even curses!

Hruftuk's eyes widened, and he didn't care about his physical disability. The sense of crisis in his heart had forced him to react.

His only remaining horn released a scarlet light, and the huge light pillar collided with the ice mist in the sky. Both of them were silently melting, and the filthy residue fell towards the broken glacier, filling the cracks and becoming...

It became a shallow river that could not be frozen.

The condition of the Aragora God is getting worse and worse.

When Chai Anping began to use his authority to counter Him, it was difficult for the curse He possessed to harm him, and instead he had to pay a greater price to stop the losses.

Defeat is apparent!

Seeing this scene, Anivia stopped flapping her wings and looked at the Aragorn God with her cold eyes, preparing to make her final journey for this ambitious man.

Further away, the battle between Ornn and Volibear has also stopped.

Several shields emitting steely white light floated around Ornn, while Volibear turned into thunder and lightning and appeared in the clouds in the sky. He stepped on the retreat path he had prepared early, ready to teleport away at any time.

He is not stupid enough to fight one against three... Moreover, it is obvious that some changes have occurred in Anivia that he is not aware of!

A strategic retreat, not a shabby one - just let the guy from Ara Ox God test the strength of Anivia's new helper for you.

However, after a short period of time, the thunder lord's heart became more and more desolate. This foreigner was obviously a ruthless character!

Even the tyrannical body of the Ara cow god could not withstand his attack. It was obviously an attack at the peak level of a demigod. The Ara cow god carelessly wanted to use his body to forcefully suppress him, so he lost unjustly.

"time to go……"

Finally, watching Chai Anping's fiery sword pass through numerous scarlet light beams, he knew he had to leave.

Even in his long life, the charm of the last knife was hard to see.

Mortals nowadays...

He turned into a ball of thunder and lightning and disappeared instantly, and even his breath disappeared without a trace, which shows how much he fears Chai Anping in his heart.

Volibear's judgment was correct. When Anivia chose to stop and watch the battle, the outcome of the battle was already determined. In the final blow, Chai Anping gathered all the authority in the snowy area that he could control. The Wild Bull God borrowed tens of thousands of

The powerful beam of light formed by years of faith shattered like a piece of paper in front of the sword light.

The Wild Ox God heard the howling of the cold wind, and in a daze he seemed to remember the snowstorm he faced when he was born thousands of years ago.

At that time, He was fragile and ignorant, and seemed so helpless before the power of heaven and earth.

As always.

"Qiang——"

The sound of the sword was still so clear amidst the sound of the raging fire, and then the dazzling light of the sword broke through his own defense, and the flames engulfed him.

The last two words He heard were the words spoken by this outsider, which were in unfamiliar Continental:

"...unparalleled."

Two rays of sword light appeared in front of and behind him at the same time, and the two long knives that drew a semicircular arc strangely opened up the space.

This scene is even more shocking than Chai Anping's ability to exercise authority over the snow, because it represents an area that even a true god cannot easily touch - the pinnacle of skill!

In this thousandth of a millisecond, Anivia began to reflect on whether there was anything wrong with her attitude towards Chai Anping.

Aoun was angrily thinking why the weapon in Chai Anping's hand was not his masterpiece?

As for the Aragora God?

He didn't have any thoughts. Two, or should be said, the same long knife cut into his neck one after another, and finally collided strangely in the center, making a crisp sound. He had existed for tens of millions of years.

His long-standing consciousness disappeared along with the anger that poured into his head.

A huge bull head soared into the sky, but no blood was sprayed. Chai Anping thought that this animal spirit must be full of treasures, and he would not allow any waste.

With such an ancient god's body, he can start preparing to design his own eighth-level body refining potion!

The final blow seems to have triggered the effect of Stealing Omen, and the opportunity of Stealing Destiny was not wasted.

It was pretty good. Chai Anping put away the knife with satisfaction.


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