Whoosh …
Sparks flew everywhere!
Jin Bao's helmet was instantly torn apart, revealing his entire head.
Everyone in the audience saw it clearly.
The Minotaur's two giant axes landed squarely on Jin Bao's left and right temples.
But not only was Jin Bao's head unscathed, sparks even appeared!
Everyone felt that it was not a head, but an incomparably hard ten-thousand-year-old steel stone!
F * ck!
Did we make a mistake?
Are we hallucinating? Are we dreaming?
Even King Behemoth and Elder Le Tu did not dare to take these two axes head-on.
Of course, once they circulated their spirit energy, the axes would not be able to hit them.
But the problem was that Jin Bao did not circulate even a little bit of spirit energy.
He took these two axes purely with his physical body.
Elder Le Tu, King Behemoth, and the others, who would dare?
This was not a matter of whether they dared or not, but a matter of death.
None of them dared!
What kind of monster was he?
It was said that there was a race of Beastmen called Stone Statue Pigs.
After they transformed, their bodies were really like stone statues.
But they could also be hacked to death.
They were not as hard as this.
Then, were there any other races among the Beastmen that had steel-like bodies?
There seemed to be none …
This kind of direct observation stunned the Minotaur at the same time.
He was the person involved, so he felt it the most.
The person opposite him was not human at all!
His two axes were already at the level of Quasi-Sacred Artifacts.
It was fine if he could not chop off this kid's head.
What made him even more afraid was that the two axes' blades were curved …
Just as the Minotaur was stunned, he suddenly felt his hands lighten.
The two axes were in Jin Bao's hands.
Clang!
Jin Bao knocked the axes against each other.
"The material is good, but it's not suitable to make axes.
Do you know what's best for it? "
Jin Bao sniffed the axes, and without waiting for the Minotaur to answer, he spoke again.
"I think it's best for scratching.
My back is itchy, so it's perfect for scratching! "
"Scratching?"
The Minotaur was dumbfounded, he did not understand the culture of the Black Tortoise Continent.
He did not know what scratching was.
Just as he was feeling dizzy, he suddenly felt two cold lights flash, and then his shoulders sank.
"Here, I'll return this axe to you. It's not very sharp!"
The Minotaur didn't quite understand what Jin Bao meant.
If a quasi-Saint artifact wasn't sharp enough, then what was the point of being sharp?
A Saint Artifact?
That was a weapon that only the Demon Lord was equipped with. It was already good enough for his subordinates to have a Quasi-Sacred Artifact.
However, the axe was returned to him. Holding it in his hand, he felt as if he had boundless power.
Should I chop him a few more times?
Just as he thought of this, he saw the young man turn around and leave.
'What … what's going on?'
Do you think you've won just because I can't cut you?
He was clearly looking down on me and didn't want to fight with me!
"Wu lu wu lu …"
When Jin Bao heard Zhang Xing's translation, he laughed disdainfully.
"You still want to fight?
Is there a need for me to fight a dead monster? "
"A dead monster?"
Elder Le Tu, Tu Shu, King Bimeng, King Lion …
Everyone from the Beast Race and Totem Clan, including the Minotaur himself, was confused. What was the meaning of this?
The battle wasn't over yet …
"Haha!
The Minotaur is dead! "
Zhang Xing said with a smile.
"What?
Dead?
What kind of joke is this, he's not alive … "
"What a joke, this Minotaur …"
Just as they were about to laugh at him …
Suddenly …
The Minotaur was stunned!
Extreme fear and disbelief were written all over his face.
Crash!
The Minotaur's body was cut neatly into four pieces from his head to his abdomen!
The entire place was silent!