Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 316 Daisy’s Lines

“Minotaur has chosen a certain warrior from the Temple of God of War in the past. He used this hatchet to hit hard objects severely during the battle. In this temple, it can be regarded as hard objects… ”

Dorn thought so.

The weapons of the Minotaur warriors were naturally used to attack the Cretan bull.

However, the bull of the first-order form, although the skin is rough and thick, it is still not a hard object.

After all, when fighting against the bull’s body, the tauren people had all kinds of weapons greeted him, and no one’s weapons were so severely wounded at that time.

“So, the owner of this hatchet absolutely fought against a Tier 2 metal bull.” Dorn made such a judgment.

Then he drove [Eagle View] and looked around the battlefield.

Dorn discovered that most of the skeletons with weapons in their hands had sharp edges and gaps.

In other words, among the Minotaur warriors who stepped into the temple in the past, there may be more people facing the second-order bull than he had previously guessed.

“Weapon… gap…”

Dorn looked at those weapons, and suddenly remembered that when he was playing against Benissa in the [Blood and Horns] competition final, he heard a word from the other party——

“When encountering a powerful enemy that cannot be defeated, even if you lose your life, you have to smash the weapon in your hand on the enemy’s forehead. This is the usual style of our Minotaur fighters.”

Donne seemed to have a shock in his mind, as if he had grasped some important information, taking advantage of the [Eagle’s View] effect still existed, he scanned the metalized bull directly from above.

He set his gaze on the Cretan bull’s forehead, and carefully looked at the unexplained circle of daisy-like patterns with his enhanced vision.

“That’s true. It’s dying, I should have found out long ago! But… it doesn’t seem to be too late now.”

Don’s expression showed comprehension and self-deprecating emotions.

During the battle just now.

He focused most of his energy and attention on screening skills.

Concentrating on trying out his own skills, which one can effectively damage the bull’s metal shell.

Therefore, for other detailed information, there is a lack of detailed observation and analysis.

Plus, when I first saw a second-tier bull before.

Dorn preconceived that the strange pattern on the top of the opponent’s head was judged to carry a special function or just a decorative pattern.

Therefore, in the course of the next battle, although he also paid attention to the pattern again.

But more, I’m still careful to prevent the bulls from using this circle, which means it’s unclear, but it may carry magic patterns to launch any strange spells.

Now it seems that this kind of thinking and guarding are completely fighting wits and courage against the air!

Because with the eagle’s eye bonus, after carefully examining the bull’s forehead, he finally understood——

The pattern on the bull’s forehead is not a daisy print for magic or just for beautiful decoration!

It is a ring-shaped tortoise crack composed of many small gaps!

“Knock the weapon in your hand to the enemy’s forehead…? It turns out that this is not just a combat statement showing the bravery of the tauren warriors. It’s not just talking, they really did it…”

Don immediately understood the relationship between the crevices in the weapons of the Minotaur soldiers and the cracks on the bull’s forehead.

The Minotaur warriors who have set foot in the temple in past generations, in the face of the powerful second-order bulls, all carried out this fighting creed [Even if you are fighting for your life, you must smash your weapon on the enemy’s forehead]. .

Even in the face of the second-stage metal bulls that could not be defeated, they still maintained an active and fierce fighting state.

They really tried all their strength and possibilities and smashed the weapon in their hands on the bull’s forehead.

It has passed through generation after generation.

Perhaps it was because of the death blow of a certain tauren warrior many years ago, or perhaps it was derived from the active performance of War Practitioner Nagrand from the previous temple, and a ring of tiny cracks on the bull’s forehead was born.

This is the key gap left by the Minotaur warriors who have not feared powerful enemies for thousands of years, stepping over the long time limit, and working together on the bull’s seemingly impossible metal armor to be physically damaged!

“The damage to the first-order physical body may be recovered during the second-stage transformation and seven years of sleep.”

“But the metal fatigue caused by the armor of the second form is constantly hit, but it can’t be repaired by time… Is this the original Cretan Bull setting?”

“It seems that without this small gap, the Bull’s armor value is estimated to be more than 15,320 points.”

Dorn looked down at the Bulls in mid-air, and had already made up his mind.

It is obviously meaningless to continue to consume own blue energy to entangle with the bull now.

Trying to hit the tortoise crack road on the bull’s head, seems to be the only way to break the predicament and tear the opponent’s strong armor.

With the idea of ​​fighting, Donne immediately took action.

He first controlled the poison frog that was still fighting with the bull and took a step back.

The huge poison frog that jumped to the back of the bull quickly stuck out its tongue, and quickly grabbed one of the bull’s hind hoofs with the front part of its clever tongue.

However, the power gap between the poison frog and the bull is huge, and this pull cannot last long.

The heart is beating wildly.

However, time does not allow Donne to waste. Every minute on the battlefield is precious, and it may be the key to turning the tide of the battle!

He waved his wings and swooped down towards the head of the Cretan bull, and the wind swept the heat on his body, whirring loudly.

[Wrists and Feet] Launch!

Eight tentacles, whose tone and appearance are all in line with Devilization, stretch out from behind him again!

Donne has 685 points left.

[Harden] Launch!

The obsidian-like Devil skin on the front of Dorn, with the increase of this skill, seems to be arranged more closely, smoothly, and tightly stitched, with a hard feeling visible to the naked eye.

Together with the eight striped tentacles, they also become tough.

Donne has 625 points left.

“Moo-roar!” The furious bull raised his front hoof as he saw Don’s movement in mid-air.

However, because of its hind feet being temporarily pulled by the poison frog, it couldn’t run and charge for a while, and could only choose to raise its horns to meet Dorn’s blow from the sky.

Boom!

The dull impact sounded, and Dorn and the bull collided together. The strong impact and turbulence brought up the overwhelming yellow sand and dust, and the time on the battlefield seemed to be stopped by this violent collision.

The tauren people who cleaned the skeletons around naturally also noticed Dorn’s “sacrifice” blow, so they focused their attention on the center of the battlefield.

When the smoke cleared, the tauren could see that Mr. Dorn was still standing in the center of the battle.

His right chest was pierced by a bull’s horn.

However, at the cost of this, Don’s hands used this to capture the pair of metalized horns, and the eight dark red tentacles on the back ribs were also smoothly tied to the bull’s head. The sucker pressed hard and wriggled and contracted!

Coupled with the pulling of the tip of the tongue of the poison frog on the back of the bull’s buttocks, the two sides struggled to each other, and they couldn’t stand each other for a while.