Bakery.
"We've lost again!"
The myth of Aries rises and falls, and the second starlight shines upon the world.
Time passes.
Three thousand years later.
Once again, it's the next gun battle grand event.
This time, as if it were a routine rebellion, a Bull Emperor emerged.
He appeared with black spiral-shaped horns, wearing a large nose ring, seated on a green lion, brandishing a melon hammer, charged fiercely.
"Aha! You demon! Today I shall kill you!"
A multitude of golden, white, and green bulls, each with different forms and sizes, transformed into a herd and charged forward.
Liu Jun saw this scene and shook his head slightly, "This time, it's stronger again, but not a qualitative change!"
After a round of furious bombardment, this Bull Emperor also fell into a disadvantage.
But he was not afraid in the slightest.
Because in this era, everyone could see.
