C319 The Level Eight Mad Cow the Dark Race Died
C319 The Level Eight Mad Cow the Dark Race Died
At this moment, the Dark Race of the Eighth Level Mad Bulls still wanted to threaten Ye Lee.
Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was destined to fail.
"I hate people threatening me the most in my life, but there are always people who do that." Ye Lee said slowly.
In his opinion, people were no different from the Dark Race.
"The leader of our Dark Race of Mad Bulls is a Ninth Order warrior, and the leader of the Heavy Sword Skeleton Undead is here as well. Devil King Ye Li, have you really made up your mind?"
Ye Lee had already guessed that Heavy Sword Skeleton Undead of the Ninth Grade had escaped to this place. Even if he didn't, there wouldn't be any change in his expression.
"Not only have I thought it through, I have also thought it through thoroughly. I, Ye Lee, want to kill you like slaughtering pigs and dogs. Now, I'm going to kill you. Are you ready?"
A hint of playfulness appeared on Ye Lee's jade-like face.
When Dark Race of the Eighth Level Mad Bulls heard Ye Lee's words, they were instantly frightened out of their wits. They had never thought that this wouldn't be a threat to Ye Lee.
After that, Dark Race of the Eighth Level Mad Bulls's expression turned cold. He stared at Ye Lee and said, "Devil King Ye Li, I am the Eighth Grade Dark Race. At most, we will fight to the death!"
He knew that Ye Lee would never let him go, so he could only threaten Ye Lee once again.
Many people wanted to fight to the death, but unfortunately, the fish would die, but the net was indestructible.
What Ye Lee hated the most in his life was being threatened by others. The Dark Race of the Eighth Level Mad Bulls had threatened him twice in a row.
Even if he didn't want to kill the Dark Race of the Eighth Level Mad Bulls, he would still die.
Suddenly, the Dark Race of the Eighth Level Mad Bulls raised its stone axe high and slashed at Ye Lee.
The Dark Race of Mad Bulls was full of brute force and strength. Both of its arms had the courage to fight four elephants.
However, when comparing who it was to Ye Lee, the difference was not small.
Just as the huge stone axe was about to hit Ye Lee's body, Ye Lee raised his Dragonslaying Sword and slashed out.
"Clang!"
The Dragonslaying Sword and the stone axe collided heavily.
Without a doubt, the stone axe in Dark Race of the Eighth Level Mad Bulls's hand broke into pieces and fell to the ground, turning into a pile of broken stones.
The Dark Race of the Eighth Level Mad Bulls was shocked when they saw this. He turned around and tried to escape.
Unfortunately, even if he used ten legs, he still wouldn't be able to escape from Ye Lee's palm.
Ye Lee circulated the Hundred-Step Walking Arts, and his speed instantly increased.
"Swoosh!"
The Hundred-Step Walking Arts's speed was just too fast, and the Dark Race of the Eighth Level Mad Bulls was fleeing for their lives. How could he possibly be able to react in time?
A cold beam struck the Dark Race of the Eighth Level Mad Bulls's body, instantly killing it.
From the moment the Dragonslaying Sword fell to the moment it was withdrawn, the entire process was as smooth as flowing water, not even a second had passed.
At the same time, Ah Da, White Kid, Hongye and Yu Tong had already started blooming everywhere in the ruins of the city.
The Dark Race of Mad Bulls's fear of death was due to looking at the wind... and running away!
The Rank Nine Wild Bull and Heavy Sword Skeleton Undead of the Ninth Grade were waiting for news somewhere.
Suddenly, a dozen Sixth Grade Dark Race of Mad Bulls ran over.
"Leader! Leader!"
The dozen or so Sixth Grade Dark Race of Mad Bulls cried out in fear, as if they had never been so scared before.
"How is it?!" The Rank Nine mad bull hurriedly asked.
"Leader, something bad has happened." As he spoke, a Sixth Grade Dark Race of Mad Bulls spoke of something that was enough to make one's jaw drop.