Yang Xiao rode the Fla Horse, watching from a few hundred ters away.
The three monks in front were attracting the cal’s attacks, flipping and doddering extrely Agile, no matter how the cal spewed flas, they couldn’t harm the three monks.
Such attack movents left Yang Xiao utterly astonished.
The three monks behind leapt onto the cal’s back, their Longswords piercing the cal’s body.
The cal’s skin was thick and its flesh robust, a ter-long Longsword penetrated its body causing pain but not a fatal injury.
In pain, the cal bellowed, its entire body executed a 180-degree sharp turn, its legs kicking wildly, stirring up a cloud of sand and dust.
The six monks surrounding and fighting the cal were like wolves and a tiger in battle, often appearing in perilous situations yet without a trace of panic.
Yang Xiao watched from the side, feeling sowhat amazed.
These monks did not rely on Soul Skills or Beast Souls to fight, but rely used techniques of swordsmanship or spearmanship, combined with attack speeds and responsive reflexes far beyond ordinary people, they managed to completely dominate the enormous cal.
This was the first ti Yang Xiao had witnessed such a battle scene.
For a mont, Yang Xiao was spellbound.
The enormous cal was no easy target; after being continuously stabbed by the six monks, it beca furiously enraged, let out a roar and from its colossal mouth, spewed out a Fire Dragon tens of ters long, and its entire body rapidly executed a 360-degree spin, drawing a circle of fire around the cal instantly.
The six monks, like boats in a storm, leaped backwards before the flas struck, keeping their bodies always a few dozen centiters away from the spreading blaze.
After two consecutive Fire Dragon attacks forcing the six monks back, the cal’s hooves churned, breaking the encirclent and bolting forward.
"Brother, the cal is trying to escape."
"Not so easy."
In a flash, a monk quickly caught up with the galloping cal, leapt onto its body and unleashed a punch towards the cal’s back,
"Vajra Tiger Suppression Fist!"
From afar, Yang Xiao could hear a muffled sound,
"Bang!"
The enormous cal bellowed, its body staggered, almost falling over, then continued to run wildly.
The other five monks quickly pursued once more.
Yang Xiao, filled with excitent, urged the Fla Horse forward.
Though the cal was tough-skinned, strongly built and injured in several places, it was still capable of running stubbornly, with the six monks relentlessly chasing behind.
Ahead was a gigantic cal running like a small mountain, with six bald monks chasing, and Yang Xiao rode closely behind.
The cal, known as the ship of the desert, had excellent stamina and was extrely fast. After a while, seeing the gap between the six monks and the cal getting larger, Yang Xiao impulsively spurred the Fla Horse.
The Fla Horse neighed loudly, its hooves soaring off the ground, charging forward like a red cloud.
Monts later, Yang Xiao caught up to the left side of the cal.
Yang Xiao took out the Golden Eagle Bow, drew the bow and aid an Ice Magic Arrow at the cal.
As the Ice Magic Arrow neared the cal’s body, it suddenly burst into ten Arrow Shadows, and with a bang, all ten Arrow Shadows exploded instantaneously, a white icy mist erupted instantly.
But the cal seed entirely unaffected, continuing its wild rush.
"Holy shit, what’s going on? No damage at all? Is its defense that high?"
The monks behind seed surprised that Yang Xiao could catch up with the cal, and upon seeing Yang Xiao shooting with his bow, one of them called out:
"Hey, benefactor, run to the front of the cal and shoot its eyes with your arrows, its skin is too thick; you can’t hurt it, but be careful of the cal’s Fire Dragon attack."
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiao spurred his horse forward in a mad rush, and monts later, the Fla Horse was running ahead on the left side of the cal.
Yang Xiao bent his bow again, aiming an arrow at the cal’s eyes.
The cal did not even glance at it, simply closed its eyes and sprayed out a fla, instantly burning the Ice Magic Arrow shot by Yang Xiao to ashes.
The cal continued to sprint forward, and the monks behind seed sowhat tired, lagging behind.
Yang Xiao felt a surge of competitiveness, stretching out his hand and using the technique "One Finger Splitting Earth" in front of the cal.
Boom!
A loud noise echoed, sending sand and stones flying, and a huge spire protruded from the sand.
Caught off guard, the cal was flipped over onto the ground.
The monks behind were shocked, but they imdiately rushed forward.
The lead monk leaped onto the cal’s body, holding a long sword glowing blue, and directly slashed a huge wound three ters long on the cal’s belly, causing blood to spray out.
The other monks also didn’t hesitate to plunge their weapons into the cal’s body.
Especially the two wielding Longspears, the two-ter-long spears plunged almost entirely into the cal’s belly.
Ouch!
The cal roared, kicked all four legs, and struggled to rise from the ground, turning its head and charging towards the monks, the Fire Dragon shooting over twenty ters from its mouth.
The six monks exclaid, their bodies quickly retreating backward; the Fire Dragon almost swept past the edge of their bodies, with three monks barely avoiding being scorched, their eyebrows already singed despite their Defensive Light Shields.
This ti the cal seed desperate, charging at the lead monk with trendously fast speed, continuously spewing fire twenty ters long from its mouth.
The monk was very wary of the cal’s Fire Dragon, continuously flashing backward quickly, which amazed Yang Xiao. However, the cal, in its dying struggles, seed determined to take soone down with it, relentlessly pursuing that monk.
The remaining five monks let out a yell, surrounding the cal again for brutal attacks, with the cal suffering nurous injuries, its blood streaming long.
Helplessly, the cal let out a loud cry, suddenly turned its body, and its Fire Dragon swept towards the five monks attacking it.
These five monks imdiately retreated explosively, nearly flying back on the fiery wave.
Yang Xiao, after observing for so long, realized an interesting point: the most noteworthy trait of these monks wasn’t their attack strength but their extre agility; lightweight and swift, they could burst into super-fast speeds and leap around twenty to thirty ters in an instant.
Facing such intense Fire Dragon attacks from the cal, Yang Xiao thought if it were him attacking up close, he definitely couldn’t avoid it, yet these monks could easily dodge by virtually walking on the waves of flas.
Yang Xiao decided to stay out of it, just watching from the side.
The six monks continued battling the cal for over half an hour, both sides appearing exhausted, especially the cal, with dozens of wounds on its body, the largest being a three-ter-long gash on its belly cut by the lead monk, its blood profusely flowing, staining the desert grass around it red.
Finally, the mountain-like huge cal, losing too much blood and strength, let out a mournful cry and slowly collapsed.
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