Jin Bao arrived on the field, but before he could stabilize himself, Tu Shu finished chanting.
He slapped his chest three times and spat out three mouthfuls of blood.
The blood he spat out did not scatter.
Instead, it slowly condensed into a bloody man.
Then, all the blood suddenly rushed toward the bloody man's face.
"Slurp!"
In the blink of an eye, the three mouthfuls of blood all entered the bloody man's mouth.
What appeared before everyone was a ghost-faced bull that was so black it was almost purple.
A ghost-faced bull of Half-Saint level!
Tu Shu was delighted. His summoning was a success!
Elder Le Tu nodded in satisfaction.
He looked at King Behemoth provocatively.
'I don't believe you have a guard who can use Deviant Flames.'
King Behemoth did not know Jin Bao well, so he could not help but look worried.
Although he hid it well, Elder Le Tu still saw it.
This time, he regained some of his confidence.
He looked at the field.
The ghost-faced bull sniffed a few times.
His expression suddenly changed.
"Wuuu wuuu …"
He stared at First Saint with murderous eyes and made strange noises.
Zhang Xing smiled faintly and transmitted his voice to Jin Bao and First Saint.
"This ghost-faced bull head smells the death of his own kind.
He's angry at First Saint and swears to kill us all! "
"Haha!"
Jin Bao laughed loudly and curled his finger at the ghost-faced bull head.
"You should worry about yourself. I can tell you very responsibly that you can't go back."
"Whoosh!"
The ghost-faced bull head looked at Jin Bao.
Although he could not speak the human language, he could still understand the general meaning.
"You deserve to die!
All of you deserve to die! "
The ghost-faced bull head roared and charged at Jin Bao.
At the same time, a terrifying bloodthirsty and violent aura rushed toward them.
King Behemoth and the others were all Late-stage Saint level cultivators, but they were especially repulsed by this strong aura.
The ghost-faced sheep head earlier and the ghost-faced bull head now were both emitting the same aura.
This made them suspicious.
Of course, they did not have a clue.
Seeing Zhang Xing's calm demeanor, they suppressed their curiosity and did not ask.
Senior Dragon God must have known about this monster's origin.
Thinking of this, a relaxed smile appeared on their faces.
'Sigh!
Going out with Senior really saved him a lot of trouble. He didn't have to worry about anything.
Everything is under the senior's control.
The Minotaur stared with its blood-red eyes. Just as it was about to reach Jin Bao, it stretched out its hands.
Clang!
Two double-edged axes flashing with cold light instantly appeared in his hands.
Whoosh whoosh! Two streaks of light that could cut through the air slashed towards Jin Bao's head.
This speed was simply unbelievably fast.
Tu Shu asked himself. Even if he summoned a spirit beast of the same rank, it would still die under these two axes.
The Minotaurs were much stronger than the Ghost Faced Sheep.
If nothing unexpected happened, the brat on the other side should have been beheaded and died on the spot. He had won in one move.
Whoosh!
He had finally turned the tables!
However, there were always a lot of people with wishful thinking.
There weren't so many should's in this world!
Just as the axe was half an inch away from Jin Bao's head …
"Get out of the way!"
The emperor was not worried, but the eunuch was!
King Bimeng and the others were so anxious that their foreheads were covered in sweat.
No matter how powerful you are, you can't be so arrogant!
Who knew what grade of weapon those two axes were.
However, it was too late to say anything now.
The axe light and the axes hit Jin Bao's temples at almost the same time.
Clang!
Sigh!
A sigh and the sound of the axes hitting the ground were heard at the same time.
King Bimeng and the others wanted to lower their heads as they could not bear to look.
However, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.