Pursuit

At this moment, a strange bird was hanging upside down on a tree branch, watching the battle by the river from a hundred meters away.

Its eyes were the size of fists and were shining like flashlights.

The battle by the river broke the silence of the night. The raging bulls had an endless supply of strength from head to toe, and the ground cracked under their feet. The boulders blocking their way were also crushed to pieces by their horns.

Chen Yiming was relying on his speed to fight the two bulls. If one of the two bulls wanted to escape and join in the attack on Wei Chaoyuan, he would have to rely on the speed of the Mantis Snake Sword Technique to launch a sneak attack from behind.

Wei Chaoyuan raised the long saber in his hand and faced the bull head on. The long saber and the horns clashed continuously, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged more than ten blows.