I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 785 - 533 Qingci VS Kui Chou! _2

"Damn."

Du Yu listened to Little Fen Yang's translation and couldn't help but click his tongue in awe.

The Ancient Niuniu is really something else!

Just in terms of pure strength, the Ancient Niuniu was clearly at a disadvantage.

Just now, its Demon Breath Battle Robe was already covered in cracks.

But the Celestial Cyan Porcelain's robe didn't even have a scratch—rock solid, seemingly unshakable.

No doubt about it,

The Ancient Niuniu's horn attack Demon Skill was all about control and knockback, far more than pure damage output.

And even in this situation, the Ancient Niuniu still insisted on slugging it out.

It absolutely insisted on a head-to-head!

This wasn't just about brute force anymore, this was straight-up asking for a beating.

So violent, so crazed.

It's basically a freaking mad bull...

"Pa!" Got whipped? You got it!

The Celestial Cyan Porcelain looked pissed, swinging her long dragon tail viciously.

"Pa!" Want a smack? You get smacked!

Having been knocked back over 80 meters, the Celestial Cyan Porcelain shot back into the air, her dragon tail painting the sky with splashes of cyan-blue watercolor.

"Pa!" Want abuse? She'll give abuse!

The Porcelain Dragon's long tail swept out again, crashing down with earth-shattering force!

"Moooo~~~" And this time, the Ancient Niuniu actually let out a wail of pain.

Its massive body shot into the sky like a cannonball, smacked away hard.

The huge figure spun wildly, and the Demon Breath Battle Robe shattered with a bang!

"Kraaack!!!"

People probably wouldn't believe it if you told them...

When other Demon Beasts lose their Demon Breath Battle Robes, it sounds like glass shattering on the floor.

That's a sharp, kinda grating sound at worst.

But when the Ancient Niuniu's Demon Breath Battle Robe shattered, it was like the entire space was breaking apart, the sound piercing everyone's ears like a thousand knives!

"Hiss." The Celestial Cyan Porcelain was fuming, struggling to regain control while still reeling backward.

But no matter how hard she tried to swim, she couldn't get her body under control until she'd been knocked back 80 meters.

But the Celestial Cyan Porcelain wasn't waiting any longer; on her way back, she already fired off a Celestial Sea Waterfall attack.

In a flash, the rolling dark clouds were torn open by the waterfall's roar.

The pitiful, wailing, helplessly tumbling Niuniu was just about to fall into the Celestial Sea Waterfall, about to be swallowed by that torrent.

And right at that moment... whoosh!

The Ancient Niuniu's figure suddenly vanished.

At the same time, Du Yu's eyes narrowed.

Eye of Burning Sun·Hunting Moment!

"Hoo~" And suddenly, the speed of everything in Du Yu's world slowed to a crawl.

He desperately searched for where the sparks of electricity would appear, ready to warn the Celestial Cyan Porcelain in advance.

But to Du Yu's shock, those sneaky little arcs of electricity were flickering—right in front of him!

Just 30 meters away!

His heart damn near stopped!

Du Yu's face froze, but forced his hand to flip, instantly activating the Mountain and Sea Bell.

"Hoo~" The outline of the Ancient Bell shielded the two

As for why it covered two people...

Because Great Xia Seven Saints·Feng Wuheng, with his unmatched instinct, had already transformed into his hundred-meter-tall form!

"Hiss..."

Inside that amazing body, the Wind Soul Imprisonment howled and raged, totally out of control.

Feng Wuheng stood solidly in front of the master and disciple pair—a proper wall.

And what surprised Feng Wuheng was: together with the Thunder Beast's appearance, the outline of the Mountain and Sea Bell expanded, even extending through his own massive body to shield further out?

Demonic Friend Du...

Is this the reflex speed a Great Demon Tamer should have?

Too bad, the Ancient Bell's shield was just too small and couldn't cover all of Feng Wuheng.

"ROARRR!!!" A dragon's roar exploded across the Mountain Realm.

For the first time ever, the Ancient Niuniu actually heard the Celestial Cyan Porcelain's voice full of panic!

She rushed over like a lunatic: "Monster! Don't hurt my master! Go find someone your own size to fight!"

At the same time, a Sea Turtle popped up, Yang Qingqing and Du Yu perched on its head as it quickly backed away.

The Ancient Niuniu impatiently turned its head, bellowing: "Shut the hell up! Who says I'm playing dirty, huh?"

On second thought, this new little Lord of Mountains and Seas is actually pretty interesting, huh?

Even managed to pop that bell out,

and somehow could keep up with my instant teleportation speed.

Thinking all this, the Ancient Niuniu turned back and looked at the roadblock in front—Feng Wuheng: "What's this then? You any good at fighting?"

For the first time, the Ancient Niuniu actually spoke human words.

Feng Wuheng's face was stern: "Wouldn't dare brag, just carrying out orders."

"Scram, quit yapping so much crap!" the Ancient Niuniu suddenly stomped its hoof at the guy blocking the path.

Seven Saints·Feng Wuheng swung his hand out hard.

At some point, an awe-inspiring longsword had appeared in his grip.

Holy Soldier·Wind Trace!

The golden hilt held entwined dragons and phoenixes, the blade nearly a hundred meters long—thin, transparent, flickering with the Wind Demon Breath.

The funny thing was, even though the two were only 30 meters apart, the unreal blade didn't slash into the Ancient Niuniu—it sliced open a rift right in front of Feng Wuheng instead.

"Shhk!"

With a rip through the void itself, one of the Ancient Niuniu's hooves stomped right into the rift, swirling with fierce Wind Demon Breath!

In an instant, the Ancient Niuniu's lower leg vanished into the crack.

As for the hoof—who knows where the hell that ended up...

The Ancient Niuniu reacted lightning-fast, "whoosh"—its body flickered and warped out in an instant.

And bam, its hoof popped right back into place.

Behind the Sea Turtle, the Ancient Niuniu's voice came, cursing: "Damn, got some tricks up your sleeve, huh?"

Feng Wuheng spun around immediately, mind already linked to the Wind Glutton Dog and Sorrow Seabird, still keeping that respectful tone: "Supreme one jests."

The Ancient Niuniu ignored Feng Wuheng and fixed its gaze on the Sea Turtle's head—staring right at the new Lord of Mountains and Seas.

There was Du Yu, being guarded behind a woman.

And in front of the woman, a gorgeous painting floated in midair, with a tiny flame throwing knife flickering inside—looking like it might shoot out at any moment.