Chapter 78 Bull Demon King

Amice laughed loudly: "Haha! The Doomsday Fiery Tooth Axe in my hand is a divine weapon of heaven and earth. How can your mere iron compare with it? Today I will let you see how powerful it is!"

Zhang Bao shouted angrily: "Then come over here, let me see your magic weapon!"

Amice raised the Doomsday Fiery Teeth Axe and shouted, "Prepare to die!"

He rushed towards the enemy first, and the weapons of the two collided in the air, making a harsh sound of metal friction.

After blocking Amice's attack, Zhang Bao angrily said, "Humph! You don't know what's good for you! Watch out!"

He swung his spear and stabbed at Amice.

Amice dodged sideways and took advantage of the situation to chop at the opponent with the Doomsday Fiery Tooth Axe.

Zhang Bao raised his spear to block, and the two powerful forces collided again.

Feeling that Amice's power was extraordinary, he was secretly surprised.

He no longer looked down on Amice and began to deal with him seriously.

The two of them fought back and forth, and a fierce fight broke out.

"No one will die under my Doomsday Fiery Axe. You will be buried here today!"

Amice shouted as the attack became more and more fierce.

He launched another fierce attack. Zhang Bao hurriedly resisted and barely managed to block Amice's attack.

"Amice, today I want to let you know that not everything can go as you wish!"

Seeing that the opponent's force was getting stronger and stronger, while his own strength was constantly weakening, Zhang Bao roared angrily.

He mobilized all his strength to launch a fierce counterattack, forcing Amice to retreat again and again.

The fight between the two became more and more intense, and the people around them were shocked by their fight.

It’s a pity that the gap in hard power cannot be made up by passion alone.

Amice's strength was incredible. Under the continuous chopping of the Doomsday Fiery Tooth Axe in his hand, Zhang Bao's spear suddenly broke under the powerful impact.

Looking at the spear broken into two pieces in his hand, Zhang Bao was stunned. He never expected that Amice's power was so great.

Although the spear in his hand was not a famous magic weapon, it was also made of fine iron mixed with black iron that had been forged hundreds of times.

How could it break so easily?
He hurriedly stepped back, trying to create some distance, but Amice on the opposite side did not give him any chance.

He chased after him relentlessly, his Doomsday Fiery Teeth Axe drawing sharp arcs.

If you defend for too long, you will lose. While retreating continuously, Zhang Bao still revealed a flaw in his evasion.

Amice saw the opportunity, jumped up, and chopped Zhang Bao hard with the Doomsday Fiery Tooth Axe in his hand.

Zhang Bao had no time to react and was split in half, with blood splattering everywhere.

Amiceu stood proudly, looking at the general lying in a pool of blood, with a sneer on his face: "Humph! Ordinary iron is ordinary iron, it can't withstand a single blow!"

He wielded the Doomtooth Axe, shocking the enemies around him.

Seeing this, the members of the Gray Dark Team behind him shouted: "General Amiceu will win! The Yellow Turbans will win!"

Their morale boosted and they charged the enemy again.

When Amice led his Gray Dark Squad to charge recklessly into the Daqian Army.

On the other side, the Yellow Turban Army and the Daqian Army, which currently have the strongest combat power, also met unexpectedly on the battlefield.

In the center of the battlefield between the two sides, a burly man holding a flat iron stick and a handsome flying fairy spear god Gong Xiaochuan met again.

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became tense, and they felt the familiar and powerful aura emanating from each other.

The big man was naturally the Bull Demon King who Su Ye had sent to support the Yellow Turbans not long ago. He was a burly man with dark skin.

Holding a huge flat iron rod, he looks extremely powerful, with a firm and resolute look, revealing an indomitable courage. His whole body exudes an unparalleled domineering aura, and his attacks are extremely fierce, like a violent beast, which is daunting.

Gong Xiaochuan on the opposite side was a handsome young man holding a Feixian spear.

He has an agile figure and moves like the wind, as if he is a graceful immortal. His eyes are deep and mysterious, as if they contain endless wisdom.

Since the Bull Demon King left Cangzhou, he traveled day and night with the Lion King, and finally arrived at the Luzhou battlefield not long ago to meet Meng Zhang.

Then he was introduced to Zhang Jue through Meng Zhang.

Then the Bull Demon King displayed the powerful bull magic form formed by his own condensed energy.

After defeating the combined forces of An Miceu, Qiao Shefei, Chang Yuchun and others.

Under the fiery gazes of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhang Jue, he became the strongest force among the Yellow Turbans in Luzhou.

Therefore, he is now the strongest fighting force of the Yellow Turbans.

During this period of time, the Bull Demon King naturally fought several times with the strongest fighter in Daqian, the Flying Fairy Spear God - Gong Xiaochuan.

But the winner has never been determined.

Although the Fairy Gun God - Gong Xiaochuan has the advantage of being a Heavenly God General, the Bull Demon King, the Great Sage of Pingtian, is one of the stronger gods among the war gods of Jiwu 108.

Not to mention Meng Zhang, the top commander with a basic command of 104, and Zhu Yuanzhang, the Hongwu Emperor, who continue to provide him with buffs from behind.

Let’s really talk about the soft power behind it.

The Yellow Turban Army, which has Emperor Hongwu, Meng Zhang and Zhang Jue, can beat the Daqian on the opposite side by several blocks.

The battle between the two suddenly became fierce.

The Bull Demon King waved the heavy iron stick in his hand and smashed it towards Gong Xiaochuan.

Gong Xiaochuan was not willing to be outdone, and fought back with the elegant Feixian Spear in his hand. The two magical weapons collided in the air, making a deafening sound.

"Gong Xiaochuan, I let you, a little loach, escape last time, but it won't be that easy this time!"

Looking at Gong Xiaochuan opposite him, Bull Demon King shouted.

"Humph! Bull, do you think your brute force can defeat me? I want to see if your Pingtian Mixed Iron Rod can block my Feixian Spear!"

Gong Xiaochuan sneered.

The two of them fought back and forth, engaging in a thrilling fight.

Their figures moved quickly on the battlefield, and every confrontation was filled with a contest of strength and skill.

The Bull Demon King's Pingtian Hun iron stick is powerful and strong, while Gong Xiaochuan's Feixian spear is flexible and changeable.

The two men fought evenly on the battlefield, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

The Bull Demon King's power is incredible, and every attack he makes is as powerful as a landslide.

However, Gong Xiaochuan's movements were erratic and seemed unpredictable.

He dodged the Bull Demon King's attacks with ease, while continuously counterattacking with the Flying Immortal Spear.

The fight between the two became more and more intense, and the people around them were shocked by their fight.

This is a contest of strength and skill, as well as a contest of will and perseverance.

During this period of fighting, they both knew each other's strength very well, so neither of them dared to relax at all.

"Gong Xiaochuan, you little loach, although you are agile, you are still far from being able to defeat my Pingtian Mixed Iron Rod!"

Looking at Gong Xiaochuan wavering in a small space, the Bull Demon King shouted angrily.

He struck hard, and the flat iron rod smashed towards Gong Xiaochuan with fierce momentum.

(End of this chapter)