Raising my Khopesh, I rolled to the side as a gnarled root burst from the trembling earth and spiraled upwards, trying to stab me from below and allow the charging bovine time to gore me with its long, sharpened horns.
The smaller monsters had only one set of horns as opposed to two, and their tusks were much shorter than the larger one's tusks, but that didn't mean they weren't dangerous; far from it, since they were still larger than normal bulls by a good amount, and they were hopped up on Nature Magic, so...
Staring at the stampeding bovine, I leapt to the side again as another root shot towards me from behind me, the creaking and grating of the wood growing and rubbing together alerting me to its presence before it hit me, so I had ample time to dodge.
The bovine took advantage of that time to slow down and shift its body, turning to face me before stamping back down and charging forwards, this time at a much closer distance.
