"Why are you so impatient? You can't afford it, right?"

"So what if you can't afford it! Stop here, kid! Let's challenge each other!"

"I'm not a matador! What can I choose with you?"

As the space flashed continuously and amid the quarrels, Qin Yu sandwiched Youli over one trap after another. From time to time, he would also use various abilities to forcibly create ice walls and earth cones in an attempt to stop the pursuers.

Faced with these means and the harassment from various agencies and traps, Mr. Niu who caught up had only one way to deal with it, and that was to hit!

To be honest, Qin Yu really didn't expect that this old man who looked thin and small would actually be a typical reckless warrior.

At this moment, when the state is turned on and the body is increased, this old man really shows off the bad temper of the cattle tribe. He dares to go up and give a hammer to anyone he catches!

And while chasing him, he did not forget to curse, trying to regain the ground with his mouth.

"Boy Qin! Stop! I'm half buried in the ground! You cough! Why are you running? Aren't you a good boy! Aren't you good at fighting? If you have the guts, come over and have a fight with me...

...Bah! If you throw sand at me again! Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Qin Yu, who was watching the old man behind him keep roaring and giving him several waves of dust attacks, then used physical means to shut him up, had a look on his face that was one of gloating at his misfortune.

"Kill me? You must be able to catch me first!"

"Okay! You have the guts! Just wait! Mr. Qin! You'd better not let me catch you! Otherwise you will suffer the same consequences... Bah!"

The chase lasted for more than a minute. After running with the old man in the maze for a long time, Qin Yu finally stopped.

Because he couldn't stop, because he had already reached the finish line.

Qin Yu couldn't help but shrink his pupils as he looked at the majestic altar in front of him and the translucent crystal sword that was shrouded in a beam of light in the center of the throne above the altar.

This is the legendary sacred object of the two tribes? A device that can create a lord-level strongman out of thin air? This shape is quite unique!

By the way, isn't King Arthur a female rabbit? How come these days, even cows and horses have become popular with Excalibur? Could it be that the ancestors of their two clans are called King Ox and King Mather?

Before Qin Yu could react, a loud noise suddenly came from behind him.

The next moment, with dust flying, the stone door exploded, and a terracotta warrior with horns rushed into the hall.

As soon as he came in, he shook his body and head violently, throwing a large amount of smoke into the air.

Then he raised his head in disgrace and glared at Qin Yu fiercely.

This also allowed me to see the crystal sword on the throne in the innermost part.

Seeing the holy object appear, Mr. Niu's original angry expression disappeared instantly, replaced by a ferocious smile. He looked up at Qin Yu who turned around, and even his eyes turned red.

Two streams of hot air suddenly spurted out from his nose. The guy took heavy steps and strode towards Qin Yu with a grin on his face.

"Run? There's no place to run, right! You kid......"

"Just wait a moment, Ya."

"What?"

"I'm talking about your teeth. There is mud on your teeth. Hey, it's not on the left side, but on the right side, and then a little further to the right. Yes, that's right there!"

Following Qin Yu's gesture, Mr. Niu successfully removed the stain from his mouth. Looking at the mud on his hand, he couldn't help but smile innocently.

"Ah, thank you."

"You're welcome. As far as our relationship is concerned, who is following whom?"

"That's it, just the two of us... Who are we with? You! It was you who got the mud there! Why are you pretending to be a good old man!"

Mr. Niu, who reacted quickly, roared suddenly, tore off his tattered clothes, and strode towards Qin Yu with a ferocious expression.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu, who had always liked to bully others with his physique, finally experienced the feeling of being oppressed by others' physique.

He took two steps back, couldn't help but pointed at Mr. Niu, and spoke quickly with a straight face.

"Your pants are very strong! Did the Green Giant Bull sell you to you? Mr. Cow, I think it's better for us not to use force!"

"What? Are you scared?"

"Afraid? You're kidding! When have I, You Yu, ever been afraid of making a move? I'm just afraid that if you make a move, you'll lie on the ground and blackmail me!"

Seeing the opponent approaching step by step, he moved his arms and was really ready to rely on force to solve the problem.

Qin Yu quickly raised his head and looked at the height of the cave. After measuring the consequences of becoming huge, he quickly glanced around.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the crystal sword bathed in sunlight behind him.

His eyes lit up, and he threw Yuli aside, who was still trapped, and flew over with a teleport.

Then he grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and began to pull desperately, preparing to pull the weapon out to defend against the enemy.

It's just the result......

Looking at Qin Yu who was pulling hard and even pushing his feet directly on the chair, Mr. Niu, who was originally aggressive and ready to attack, couldn't help but be stunned. Then he actually stopped approaching. Instead, he stood there with his arms folded and gloated.

Lively.

It is not easy to pull this thing out, because this thing will recognize its owner.

Of course, this is a metaphysical statement. According to scientific terms, this thing is bound to DNA and can only be used by genes from the cattle or horse tribe.

And she must be a woman, because the special energy collected by the energy collector, which is the device used to make this so-called holy sword, is only suitable for women.

Qin Yu doesn't have the blood of the second clan and is a big man, so he still wants to pull out the sword? Even if he breaks his arm, he can't even think about pulling it out!

Looking at Qin Yu who was trying his best to pull hard and constantly changing positions from various angles, the veins on his forehead and neck were already bulging.

Mr. Niu, who felt that he had finally regained his position, suddenly felt happy. He even didn't forget to grab the suspended metal ball on the side and turn it around to give Qin Yu a close-up.

After all, you can’t embarrass yourself alone today, right? You also have to let this high-profile kid make a fool of yourself!

If he is willing to do it on his own, he can do it on his own. If he doesn't want to embarrass himself, then Mr. Niu Lanshan doesn't recommend giving him a good beating and helping him to embarrass himself.

After all, this old cow belongs to the buffalo clan and is famous for his irritable personality. Although he is now older, he has seen a lot and has experienced the baptism of time.

But his bad temper has not improved at all.

At most, he just has a little more scheming, and instead of taking action whenever he disagrees, he just likes to secretly set up traps to deceive people.

But when he really loses his face, the old man will still roll up his sleeves and get back into trouble with others.

Qin Yu, who was kicking the throne and pulling hard on the hilt of the sword, gradually realized that something was wrong with the situation.

That means this broken sword is a bit too strong. You said that under normal circumstances, even if the sword couldn't be pulled out, it would have been bent or broken if he broke it twice with such force.

After all, this crystal sword looks very fragile at first glance.

But now, no matter how hard Qin Yu tries, the crystal sword doesn't move at all. It doesn't look like it's inserted into the throne at all, but more like it's grown directly on it, and the sword body is also ridiculously strong.

Qin Yu, who was so tired that his forehead was sweating, listened to the gloating laughter coming from behind, felt the monkey-like look in Mr. Niu's eyes, and his ferocious facial features became more and more fierce.

Qin Yu found that even with his own brute strength, he could not pull out the sword at all. He suddenly let go of his palms and grabbed the back of the throne.

Then, when the laughter of Mr. Niu stopped suddenly, the boy's Qi Luck Dantian let out a roar and forcibly pulled up the metal throne inlaid on the altar, together with the sword on it...
Chapter completed!