Mortal Mage

“Click…click”

The huge noise shook the valley.

The towering ancient tree was broken in half, its leaves were flying all over the sky, and its branches were cracking.

The ancient tree fell to the ground with a loud "boom" and an empty view appeared.

A raging heat wave hit us in the face.

Zhang Mingxuan took a few steps back and looked up. The monster looked like a strange bull, as tall as the waist of a tree, with a pair of knife-like horns on its head, a red mane on its neck, red and white patterns all over its body, mottled with different colors, and flames burning on its back, lighting up the mountains and forests red.

A woman was embedded under the monster's giant palm. Her bronze skin was covered in blood and her body looked particularly small under the monster's giant palm.

Look intently.

The woman's eyes were closed and she seemed lifeless.

He recognized the majestic face at a glance.

"Rhyme!"

With a roar, he rushed forward with a spear in hand.

"Master!"

Night Butterfly and Night Dance followed closely behind.

It was a distance of one hundred steps. Zhang Mingxuan took ten steps to get closer. The scorching heat from the strange bull made his whole body red, and the spirit pattern spear became increasingly hot.

Obviously this strange cow is a fire-type monster.

The strange bull lowered its head and stared at Zhang Mingxuan with its red eyes, then let out another roar, "Roar~Howl~..." Sparks flew out of its fang-filled mouth like flying needles, roasting Zhang Mingxuan so much that he stopped in his tracks.

He quickly shook out a stream of spiritual power from his dantian, shaking away most of the sparks.

But Ye Die Ye Wu behind him did not dare to come forward, and called out in a tender voice:

"Master, danger!"

Hearing this, Zhang Mingxuan suddenly reacted.

Even the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator Yu Yun was pinned down by the strange bull in front of him, so he couldn't defeat him.

After hesitating for a moment, he pulled off the two Pegasus pendants from his waist and smashed them at the monster.

The two Pegasus pendants flew over like bullets and transformed into the true forms of lion-horse when they were about ten steps away from the strange bull.

The Lion Horse is a third-level monster and will definitely be able to subdue the strange bull in front of it.

He extended his spiritual sense to observe the grade of this strange bull.

As soon as his consciousness left his brows, he felt the endless hot breath all around him, which instantly submerged his weak consciousness.

The scorching breath tore through his brows and went straight into his sea of ​​consciousness.

He felt a tearing pain in his brain, his heart was beating wildly, and he quickly withdrew his consciousness.

The realm of this strange bull was beyond his ability to explore.

Enduring the severe pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, Zhang Mingxuan forced the Lion Horse's soul to issue combat orders.

The two lion horses sensed the crisis of their master, and the antlers on their heads grew wildly. In a blink of an eye, they grew into vines as thick as wrists. The vines were like four huge whips, which cut through the air with a "swoosh" sound and swung towards the monster bull.

As the vines fell, they were still rapidly growing sharp thorns, making people feel that these four whips would surely make the monster's skin and flesh burst.

“Pah…Pah…Pah”

The loud crack of whips echoed in the valley.

"Howl~"

The strange bull let out a roar, and four bloody scars appeared on its body. Its eyes were glaring, and flames were spewing from its nostrils. It did not fight back immediately, but looked around at the two lion horses, then fixed its gaze on Zhang Mingxuan who was not far away.

The flames coming towards him forced Zhang Mingxuan to move back unconsciously again. His right hand holding the Lingwen Spear trembled constantly.

The third-level lion horse was unable to do anything to the strange bull in front of it.

If I continue to run and fight, I will surely die.

The only way is to find a way to lure the strange bull away and rescue Yun Yun when possible, otherwise there is no other way.

The strange bull knew that the lion horse was controlled by Zhang Mingxuan, and it dug the ground with its hind paws, tensing all its muscles, ready to exert force.

It looks like he's going to use his horns to attack.

"Bing bing" the lion horse screamed continuously.

The vines growing from the horse's horns were ignited by the flames on the monster bull and spread rapidly.

Before Zhang Mingxuan could think of a countermeasure, the strange bull lowered its head with its horns drooping like a full bow, and its front hooves dug under his feet, raising the fallen leaves and dust all around it.

"Howl~" With a roar, the huge body rushed towards him like an arrow.

The scorching air blew towards me.

The ground rumbled.

Zhang Mingxuan was horrified. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and evaporated onto his cheeks. His right hand, which was holding the Lingwen Spear, was already soaked, and the burning sensation almost made him want to let go.

His eyes narrowed slightly due to the smoke and heat waves.

But this also gave him a chance.

Because the monster bull's big hand left Yun's body.

"Diewu, go and save your Second Master's Wife!"

He suppressed his fear and took a quick look at the surrounding terrain.

The lion horse had fallen in the flames, and beside him was a thick ancient tree with charred roots exposed, shaped like a natural cave door. Behind the ancient tree was a tall boulder.

"Beast, come here!"

The spiritual power drove the spear tip, emitting a blinding cold light that shot straight into the monster bull's eyes.

A cold light flashed across, successfully angering the strange bull.

"Howl~"

The strange bull roared again, and four huge paws rushed towards him like a landslide.

He turned around suddenly, channeled his spiritual power into his feet, and ran towards the fallen ancient tree at wind speed.

At the same time, the huge body of the monster bull rushed towards him with irresistible potential energy.

His legs were like arrows shot from a bow, and he leaped up with a whoosh and landed on a huge rock behind the tree.

The moment it jumped up, the monster bull's horns had already hit the ancient tree hard.

There was a loud "crack" and the lingering sound trembled in my ears.

Looking down, I saw that the violent impact had smashed the tree trunk into pieces.

The sky was filled with sawdust and dust, and the strange bull was roaring angrily.

The vision of both parties was temporarily obscured by dust and fallen leaves.

Zhang Mingxuan seized the opportunity, running the magic at full speed, draining the spiritual power from his body, and pouring it madly into the Tengyun bracelet. Then he jumped off the boulder and punched the bull head.

The Lingwen Spear is only a low-grade weapon. Even if it is used at full strength, it can only reach the middle stage of foundation building.

The Tengyun bracelet is Shi Manman’s life-saving magic weapon. It can be infused with wind-attributed spiritual power to reach the late stage of the Golden Core.

This strange bull is very likely to exceed or reach the third level, and the spiritual pattern spear cannot penetrate its armor at all.

In a hurry, he did not control his spiritual power carefully, and all the mixed spiritual power was poured into the bracelet.

His heart was pounding like a drum as he felt the overwhelming pressure coming towards him. This was the pure power released by a fourth-level monster.

He wasn't sure whether the Tengyun Bracelet could seriously injure the strange bull.

No matter what the outcome, after this attack, there is only one way left: escape.

On the wrist, the Tengyun bracelet was emitting a bright green light.

"Buzzing..."

Twelve air waves advanced in succession, causing Zhang Mingxuan's black hair to flutter and the muscles on his face to tumble.

There was a loud "boom".

He just felt that this punch was like hitting a thick steel plate.

However, I seemed to have made a not-so-big dent in the steel plate.

There was a loud bang and it collapsed under the dust.

A gust of wind blew past, and the ancient trees in the valley swayed.

After a long time.

There was a crisp sound of "da".

The Tengyun bracelet on his wrist shattered into particles and slid down his fist like sand.

He first looked forward, then Ye Die used the Yunyun on his back to move towards the Buffalo behind him, while Ye Wu ran towards him with a sword in his hand.

"Master!"

Ye Wu flew onto the boulder, looking anxious, her eyebrows slightly knitted, and she asked urgently, "Master, how is it?"

Zhang Mingxuan's spiritual energy was exhausted and his body was almost collapsed. He shook his heavy head imperceptibly.

He wasn't sure.

The Lion Horse is a third-level monster, which is generally equivalent to the Golden Core Stage.

The only thing that even a third-level monster can't do to is something higher than a third-level monster.

Level 4? That's the equivalent of a Nascent Soul stage monster.

Do not make jokes.

As a person in the Qi Refining Stage, he is self-aware.