668 Bull Figh (1/2)

Boom!

The golden bull's leap lost its momentum as its body fell to the ground heavily, smashing a huge crater on the ground.

This fellow can't fly? Zhou Wen was overjoyed. He pulled out his Bamboo Blade and slashed at the golden bull beneath him with Demonic Astral Wheel.

The golden bull defended with its horn, slamming into the Demonic Astral Wheel and shattering it. With a roar, it leaped up and lunged at Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen hurriedly flew higher, preventing the golden bull from touching him before it landed on the ground.

Zhou Wen knew the principle of kiting in gaming terms—retreating when the enemy advanced and chasing when the enemy retreated. The moment the golden bull landed, he swooped down and slashed out Demonic Astral Wheel with his Bamboo Blade.

The golden bull was infuriated. After landing on the ground, it leaped up once again and began to ring the bell in midair. However, Zhou Wen had already flown to a high altitude. Although his head was dizzy, he didn't fall. The golden bull couldn't jump high enough, so it couldn't touch him.

Zhou Wen's heart stirred as he engaged in guerilla warfare with the golden bull. At the same time, he lured the enraged golden bull towards Dragon Gate Grotto's dimensional creatures.

When the infuriated golden bull landed, it immediately squashed many dimensional creatures. When it rang the bell, the dimensional creatures that were more than a hundred meters nearby were affected and became momentarily dizzy.

As such, the dimensional creatures' offensive slowed down significantly, greatly reducing the pressure on the frontline soldiers.

Zhou Wen lured the golden bull as it charged through the monster horde, causing great chaos.

A large number of Fairies flew towards Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen held the Bamboo Blade in one hand and the Overlord Sword in the other. Wherever the saber beams and sword beams went, blood splattered everywhere, unleashing pandemonium on the dimensional creatures at the rear.

The soldiers who were engaged in an intense battle saw that someone had stormed into the dimensional creatures' horde alone. It was as though he had entered no man's land. The blood in them pumped with zeal as they unleashed greater firepower.

Many Epic officers and tutors, who were in the midst of killing, felt their spirits lift. The pressure they felt seemed to lessen significantly.

Zhou Wen lured the golden bull and constantly stormed through the dimensional creatures, but he failed to find a way to nullify the bell's ringing.

Thankfully, the golden bull couldn't fly, so it couldn't threaten Zhou Wen's safety.

Even if he didn't wake up in time, with the Golden Overlord Sword by his side, no matter how many Fairies came, they would all be killed with a single strike.

It's definitely not an aural power. Otherwise, there's no reason for me to be unable to withstand it at all. Even if it's a spatial-type power, it's impossible for me to have zero resistance. Could it be that the bell's power is actually directly attacking the soul? Zhou Wen thought to himself as the golden bull went crazy from Zhou Wen's teasing.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The golden bull leaped up and repeatedly vibrated the bell in midair. Zhou Wen immediately felt as though his brain was about to explode as he hugged his head and moaned in pain.

Thankfully, the bell's range was huge. The surrounding Fairies were also affected in worse ways than Zhou Wen. They screamed and fell from the sky.

After the golden bull landed, it took a few steps back and pawed its hoof on the ground a few times. With a sudden run, it leaped up and reached a record-breaking height. The thick horns on its head slammed into Zhou Wen, who was hugging his head in midair. The bell kept ringing.

Zhou Wen felt as though his brain had been struck by a hammer. The pain left his mind blank.

However, Zhou Wen also knew that the golden bull would definitely deliver a fatal strike at this moment. His willpower was much stronger than that of the average person. Furthermore, when he cultivated the Lost Immortal Sutra in the early days, the Lost Immortal Sutra kept chanting incantations into his ears all day, making his mind more resilient.