With its intelligence, it is still hard to tell the difference between the slightly yellow biped beast in front of it and the other biped beasts it has eaten in the past.

People and cows intertwined, and they didn't get any advantage in the first encounter.

Shang Biao was like a bullfighter, and he almost avoided the rushing Aoye. His peach wood sword slashed on the fur that fell like a straw raincoat, causing no harm at all.

The drunken state paralyzed Shang Biao's nerves and made him slower to react, otherwise he would have been more likely to avoid the savage collision of arrogance just now.

"True fire, forgiveness!"

When Aoye turned his head and rushed over again, Shang Biao pointed a talisman on his peach wood sword and pointed it at the bull's head and shot it.

The spiritual talisman was halfway through, and it had turned into a ball of fire.

After the cow head collided with the real fire, the castration was not diminished, and white smoke came over.

The ordinary talismans seemed to have no effect. Shang Biao came up with such a result through temptation and did not think about it anymore. Xuanyin Ghost Tong had already floated to Aoye's head under his command.

The only gain brought by spending nearly a thousand yuan in the theater to purchase materials for cultivation is that it has mastered a talented skill, which is a terrifying skill.

The effect was very obvious. Under the misguidedness of the ghost boy, Aoyan hit a big tree, and four sharp angles penetrated deeply into the trunk.

The cow's hooves kept jumping, and the hard ground was dug out several small holes, struggling hard.

Shang Biao's peach wood sword had been put away, and a dagger appeared in his hand. After finding out the position, the sharp blade accurately passed through the thick fur and inserted into the skeleton gap connected to the cow's head and neck bone.

Blood emerged along the blade, and Ao Ye struggled for a few times, and there was no movement again.

The greedy ghost boy did not use Shang Biao's command and came up to him, sucking the abundant energy contained in his blood.

When Shang Biao dug down the four sharp corners of Aoyan with a dagger, the huge cow corpse was obviously shriveled, and the ghost boy had already returned to its skull by himself.

"The person who is begging the Gu eagle has died, his location is Lu Wushan."

"Your location has been discovered, please act with caution!"

As soon as Shang Biao walked to the foot of the mountain, he received two cinema notifications.

A few dozen miles away from him, a middle-aged man with leopard eyes, a buzz cut and crazy expression was talking to himself.

"Haha! ‘Nowhere to find a soulmate’ Lao Tie customized the murder mission, and let me see which unlucky guy is going to become the first prey!"

Just as this man was talking, he could only see a few lines of words appearing on the projection above him.

"This video is quite interesting, it is actually a mythical story of this planet."

"It's boring, I'll find a battlefield video where a large army fights."

"This idiot has finally turned his luck. I just read the introduction. As one of the four evil spirits, Qiongqi is one of the top strange beasts. It should be fine to survive this game. Ma, the actors I have been following recently died one by one, wasting emotions!"

"Mangkui, choose your target and kill it quickly. I'm in a bad mood today, and the bloodier the scene, the better. The reward is ready, start quickly!"

"What's the big deal!"

Seeing the last urging words on the projection, the big man who was still looking for the target became more and more manic and roared at the sky.

With his words, there were more messages on the projection immediately.

"Damn, is this idiot crazy?"

"Probably, if I 'nowhere to find a soulmate', I will customize a deadly mission for him next time."

"Is it a newcomer upstairs? Generally, actors can choose not to answer the task, and check out the movie instructions before speaking."

"What a silly thing? Crowdfund it and get a silver mission to kill him!"

"Can't you see that shady 'crazy' state? I guess I don't know what Mangkui can say now, so I'm going to care about what he is doing with a lunatic."

The audiences in the theater are not all trolls, and there are many who are careful and rational.

"It's so annoying, so I'll choose this 'Bird' favorite!

Mangkui chose the target and ran towards Sanwei Mountain.

And his target Shang Biao seemed to have already known that his killing disaster would be in the future and stopped.

A shovel appeared in Shang Biao's hands, walked around the corner, and chose a place with a wide view. He began to dig a hole with one shovel and one shovel.

Although I don’t know who found his position just now, I judged others by myself. If he saw an actor who was obviously a soft persimmon nearby, he would definitely come and pinch it.

Especially at this time, everyone was sealed with template skills. Those who liked the rookie, such as the rogue, were sorry for the 500-year-old money they spent on searching.

After digging the pit, Aoye's four sharp corners were buried in the trap by him. The digging of soil and gravel was also thrown into the woods several times by him using the shadow ticket space.

After changing into Taoist robe, Shang Biao began to carve the patterns near the trap, draw the array patterns, and hide the array materials. Then he found a location not far from the trap and waited quietly.

Someone is the best. If no one comes to pinch his soft persimmon, that trap will be his refuge at night.

It was just after twelve noon when it arrived, and it was already past three in the afternoon. It would be dark in a few hours. At that time, he would definitely fall into a coma and must prepare in advance.

It didn't take him to wait for a long time, and the cinema prompt sounded again.

"The favored ones in Qiongqi are approaching, one thousand meters northeast."

He shook his increasingly drowsy head vigorously, and Shang Biao stood up with a peach wood sword. He was already in a moderate state of drunkenness and his mind began to be confused.

Drinking to make cowards brave, probably this is the state.

"Brother, don't run away!"

Halfway through the road to the trap, Shang Biao heard a joking sound coming from behind him.

"True fire, forgiveness!"

In return, a ball of fire transformed from a talisman was thrown in the direction of the sound.

After standing firmly, Shang Biao saw clearly the person coming.

A black suit, bulging muscles, and the heavy sword that shines in the sun all declare that the visitor is afraid of being an actor in melee combat.

The fire ball was killed by a sword, and the man laughed wildly and charged towards Shang Biao.

Shang Biao changed several directions in succession, but he could not escape the other party's charge, which was completely different from the wild beast collision like Aoyan not long ago.

"The Supreme Pastor's Order, the divine weapons will defend the enemy!"

A talisman worth a hundred yuan was ignited on the magic sword in Shang Biao's hand, and then the peach wood sword collided with the metal heavy sword, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Brother, have you never played the game? Didn't you tell you that the mage wants to fly a kite when fighting melee? Slash it again!"

The heavy sword in Mangkui's hand suddenly accelerated, and pressed against the peach wood sword and fell on Shang Biao.

"puff"

After rolling on the ground for a few rounds, Shang Biao spitted blood and stood up in a panic.
Chapter completed!