Chapter 1655 You Are Already Dead

You are already dead

Sizzle...

A burst of sparks flew!

Jinbao's helmet instantly broke into pieces, revealing his entire head.

Everyone in the audience saw it clearly.

The two giant axes of the Minotaur hit Jinbao's left and right temples.

But Jinbao's head not only didn't break a piece of skin, but also sparks!

Everyone felt that it was not a head, but an extremely hard steel stone of ten thousand years!

Damn! Did we see it wrong?

Is it an illusion or a dream?

Even King Behemoth and Elder Letu didn't dare to be so arrogant to take these two axes.

Of course, once their spiritual energy turned, the axes would definitely not hit them.

But the problem is that Jinbao didn't use even a little spiritual energy.

He relied on his flesh to take these two axes.

Let's ask Elder Letu and King Behemoth, who dares?

This is not a question of whether to dare or not, but a question of dying.

None of them dared!

What kind of monster is he?

It is said that there is a race of orcs, which seems to be called stone pigs.

After they transform, their bodies are really like stone statues.

But they can also be chopped to death.

They are not so hard.

Then, what other races among orcs are as strong as steel?

It seems that there is no such race...

This particularly intuitive shock also stunned the Minotaur.

He was the person involved and felt it the most deeply.

The opponent was not a human at all!

His two axes were already quasi-sacred weapon level.

It was okay that he couldn't chop the head of the guy opposite.

What frightened him even more was that the two axes were curled.....

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Just when the Minotaur was sluggish, he suddenly felt a lightness in his hands.

The two axes were in Jinbao's hands.

Dang!

Jinbao knocked the axe against each other.

"The material is good, but it is not suitable for making axes.

Do you know what it is most suitable for?"

Jinbao smelled the axe and spoke again without waiting for the Minotaur to answer.

"I think it's best to use it as a tickler.

My back is itchy, so it's just right to use it to tickle!"

"Tickler?"

The Minotaur was confused. He didn't know much about the ethnic culture on the Xuanwu Continent.

He didn't even know what a tickler was.

He was dizzy, and suddenly felt two cold lights flash, and then his shoulders sank.

"Here, I'll give you the axe back. It's not very sharp to use!"

The Minotaur didn't quite understand what Jin Bao meant by this.

If the quasi-sacred weapon is not sharp, then what is sharp?

A sacred weapon?

That's a weapon equipped by the devil. It's good enough for their subordinates to have a quasi-sacred weapon.

But the axe is back, and it seems to have endless power in my hand.

Should I chop him with two more axes?

Just when I thought of this, I saw the young man opposite turned and left.

What... is this?

Do you think I can't chop you, so you win?

This is clearly looking down on me and disdain to fight with me!

"Woo woo woo woo..."

Jin Bao heard the translation from Zhang Xing and sneered.

"Want to fight again? Is it necessary for me to fight a dead monster?"

"Dead monster?"

Elder Letu, Tushu, Behemoth King, Lion King...

All the beastmen and totem clans, including the Minotaur himself, were confused. What does it mean?

The battle is not over yet...

"Hehe! The Minotaur is dead!"

Zhang Xing said with a smile.

"What? Dead? Are you kidding, he is not alive..."

"Joke, this Minotaur..."

Just when they were about to laugh.

Suddenly...

The Minotaur was stunned!

There was a look of extreme fear and disbelief on his face.

With a crash!

The Minotaur's body was neatly cut into four pieces from the head to the abdomen!

The whole audience was silent!