Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 311 Its life is like a candle in the wind

Dorn grabbed two horns in both hands and was wrestling with the bull.

The red and black tentacles that were just summoned clung to the bull’s head for the first time.

[Wrists and feet] Although this skill is still Lv0.

However, the body strengthening effect brought by [Devilization] also works on these tentacles.

In addition, the number of tentacles is a full eight, so Dorn can be regarded as smoothly using the [arms and feet] to control the head of the Cretan bull.

With the assistance of the tentacles, Dorn withdrew the right hand holding the horn.

Then the round rounded and shone on the head of the Cretan bull, which was a powerful punch that was full of power and appreciation!

Boom!

Accompanied by the loud sound of fists and hard tauren hitting together, the bull’s blood volume was reduced by 697!

After this first punch, Dorn raised his black and hot fist again, and slammed it down again!

The second punch, the third punch…

The bull’s blood volume is reduced by 542!

The bull’s blood volume is reduced by 631!

…

A fist as big as a casserole, a shower of rain generally fell on the face of a Cretan bull, and every punch could bring blood stains.

At the same time, the high temperature of the fists and tentacles continued to scorch the bull, burning its originally smooth and shiny white hair to black and bald.

“Hoho—Hoho!”

The bull twisted his huge body, angrily trying to get rid of Don’s bondage.

However, under the premise that the stamina was consumed in the battle with a large group of tauren, and the bulls suffered a lot of injuries, the bull would not be able to break away from the shackles of Dorn for a while, and could only be passively beaten.

At this time, on the battlefield of the wild plains, the evening light revealed a desolation.

In the center of the battlefield, there was a bruised and bloody white bull on one side, but still indomitable, struggling to fight.

On one side are long horns, long bat wings, and long tentacles, completely indescribable, like a huge humanoid Devil who just crawled out of The Underworld.

These two behemoths are entangled together, and at first glance it makes it difficult to tell which side is the real monster.

However, the Minotaur soldiers at the scene didn’t care about this at this time.

Mr. Donne’s current appearance is indeed a bit too hideous and terrifying, but he is strong!

Strong is over!

The tauren gathered around without any hesitation to support Dorne. They greeted the bull’s back, abdomen, and buttocks with various weapons in their hands.

There is still a small part of [Thunder] medicine left, and it doesn’t need to be used at this time. Taking advantage of Mr. Donne’s opportunity to control the bulls, he just went after him.

It has to be said that Don’s joining the battle directly expanded his own tactical advantage into an overwhelming strength.

This is a gang fight that is not low in harm but insulting.

Under the greet by Donne’s chaotic fist and the blood consumption of the Minotaur soldiers, the bull’s blood volume quickly fell below 10,000 points, and then it fell to 8,000 in the cliff style, and then to 5,000…

The Cretan bull, who was originally covered with red blood, now sees even more blood on his body.

It began to become weaker and weaker, and the intensity of resistance became smaller and smaller…

This BOSS, who has entrenched the temple for thousands of years, seems to be over.

“Perhaps, the Bulls are really not good at dealing with one-to-many situations? I really thought too much before? But there is always nothing wrong with being careful…”

The battle was still going well, and Dorn’s previous doubts seemed to be dispelled a little bit. However, he still maintained his last vigilance.

The unreasonable beating continued for a while, and this time the blood volume of the Cretan bull fell below 1,000.

The beheading line is here!

At this time, Dorn was eye-stricken and quick-handed, and with enough strength, he aimed at the bull’s head with two swift and violent punches in a row!

There is quite a way of wanting to take advantage of the last point to brush more damage, grab the opportunity to kill, and take this MVP into the bag.

These two punches come down-

The bull’s blood volume is reduced by 649!

The bull’s blood volume is reduced by 233!

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or other reasons. After these two punches, the Bulls’ 20080 HP just happened to have the last 80 points left.

However, this is already the amount of blood that can be executed with a little touch.

The life of a bull is like a candle in the wind!

But on the other hand, a blood volume of 80 points also means danger.

Because the Minotaur fighters who had a meal near the belly and buttocks of the bull had a high probability of snatching the beheading of the Cretan bull.

The judgments during the battle are all within a short period of time.

Dorn’s body movements were faster than his brain thinking. After seeing the blood volume of the residual candle in the bull’s wind, he tightened his tentacles and shook his fist quickly!

Either the entanglement damage of the tentacles, the burning damage of the high temperature, or the damage caused by the fist swing of The next moment, or even the slow blood loss of [Poison] and [Parasite] at 6 points every 5 seconds.

As long as the bull can be killed at this moment, then the reward of this ruin is basically stable!

In this way, Don’s fist hit the bull’s head.

And The next moment, the bull’s blood volume is reduced by 0.

No harm.

Even the feeling of hitting the bull’s head with a fist was different from just now.

It seems harder and smoother?

Behind the Cretan Bull, a group of Minotaur soldiers were still attacking tirelessly.

At this moment, their weapon slashed on the bull’s body, sending out a “clang” metallic echo.

In addition, the bull’s blood volume remains unchanged, at 80 points.

Dorn, who had maintained the last trace of vigilance, reacted quickly, and the things he was worried about before really existed!

The Cretan Bull is forced to lock blood!

“Get out! Get out of the way! Get out of the bull!” Dorn shouted at the Minotaur soldiers in a low, mute voice.

And the first to understand Donne’s intentions were the elite fighters of the tauren, Alista and Benissa.

In fact, they just felt that the feeling of the axe hitting the Cretan bull suddenly changed at a certain moment.

In addition, Mr. Donne gave a quick warning.

It means that a big change will happen soon!

“Run! Dodge!”

“Retreat! Retreat all!”

Among the two Minotaurs, the most prestigious young warrior shouted at his comrades around him.

On Donne’s side, in his perspective, the changes in the Bulls are very clear.

The first is the blood volume. It was still 80 points lock blood just now, now it is like chicken blood, and it is rising.

In the blink of an eye, the bull’s blood volume rushed back to 20080, and even without stopping, it continued to rise!

In addition, the blood bar of the Cretan bull was originally an unhealthy dark red due to [poisoning] and other factors, but now the dark red has disappeared and turned into a bright red.

This means that the negative buff on the bull has a high probability of being completely eliminated.

Along with the change in blood volume, the appearance of the bull is also changing rapidly. It is swelling, and its figure has grown a few more times.

And its white hair, which was stained with blood and burnt and burnt, was quickly disappearing at this moment. Instead, the epidermis with metallic texture and luster grows quickly, covering its whole body.

“I see! It’s not blood lock, it’s switched to Tier 2! The Cretan Bull is a BOSS with a second form after hitting a certain amount of blood!”

Seeing the series of changes in the Cretan Bulls, Dorn could be considered as a reaction.