The dragon hunter rode the No. 5 Icelandic horse and galloped into the distance. When the little white horse was rubbing against him before, the dragon hunter took the opportunity to remove a lot of horse hair. Originally he just gritted his teeth secretly to vent his anger, but now he took out Horse hair passes through them to track the direction in which the white horse is running.
However, the further he ran there, the more the dragon hunter frowned. The tundra along the way was shrouded in a miserable gray mist. Although it was already late autumn and the moss was originally withered and yellow, there was a difference between the natural withering and the dying after being polluted by the dead air. . The dragon hunter felt a little suffocated. The surrounding Yang Qi seemed to be extremely thin. It was no longer suitable for any life to live here and was about to be transformed into a residence for the undead.
The situation seems to be very serious. Maybe a change has occurred in the distance. The dragon hunter is getting more and more impatient. Now he is most worried about the situation of Icelandic horse No. 5. Once it fails to adapt to the environment and falls down and dies, without the walking horse, he will not be able to get to Bingyi as quickly as possible.
"Xi Lv Lv¡ª¡ª"
However, Icelandic horse No. 5 is in surprisingly good condition. It seems to be very adaptable to this deadly environment! Worried, the dragon hunter leaned forward to touch its muzzle to see if it could still breathe normally. When he was shocked to find that Icelandic Horse No. 5 had stopped breathing a long time ago! Originally, when Rider No. 5 spoke before, Dragon Hunter only thought he was an excuse to change horses, but now Dragon Hunter really doubts that Icelandic Horse No. 5 is not a living horse.
It can be seen that in the lifeless environment, it runs faster and faster, and its speed is almost twice as fast as before. But the horse hair on its body became increasingly sparse, and under the white hair was skin and flesh wrapped in pitch-black bones. The thick black color almost appeared through the fur. Is it really okay to ride this horse? You won't die from poison, right? It won't explode suddenly, right? ?
When the dragon hunter was deeply confused about whether to continue riding, the faint light in the distance cheered him up. Caught up! There was a faint aurora in front of him, and he caught up with the racing horses! This was much faster than the dragon hunter expected. You must know that Bing Yima grew wings under the infusion of the Valkyrie's divine power. At such a fast speed, he should not be able to catch up so quickly.
Was there some accident in front that caused the horses to stop? Or maybe Bingyi's horse made a huge circle and ran towards him - it was Bingyi who turned around! The color of the aurora is approaching the dragon hunters quickly, and the Icelandic horse No. 5 is still running towards them. Soon the dragon hunters can see the wings of horse Bing 1 as white as frost and snow. It is an extremely dreamy beauty. , although it is wrapped in the chill of ice crystals, it makes people more concrete that it is pure and clean.
The dragon hunter was a little stunned. He liked these dreamy things. But this didn't stop him from turning the horse's head when he was about to hit the galloping team of horses. The No. 5 Icelandic horse stood up after being pulled hard by his reins. The horse's head flipped and turned around to keep pace with Horse C and No. 1. Unexpectedly, When the dragon hunter asked, the rider of horse No. 5 simply said: "Change positions."
As he spoke, he could be seen releasing the reins with both hands like a stunt horse racer, leaning over and grabbing the reins of horse No. 5 with most of his body. Only his legs were tightly clamped on the horse's belly to maintain balance. This thrilling move sent chills down the spine, as long as If he and Horse No. 1 don't have a tacit understanding at all, he will most likely fall off the horse and be trampled to pieces by the horses following him.
But fortunately, what the dragon hunter was worried about did not happen. Horse Bingyi seemed particularly steady at the moment, running at the same speed as Icelandic horse No. 5, and even dragged him with its wings. And the rider was really strong enough. As soon as he turned over, he got on the back of horse No. 5, riding the same horse as the dragon hunter. Now let's wait for the Dragon Hunter to change over - but the Dragon Hunter can't! He is just an ordinary hunter and has never learned such a stunt!
"get ready."
However, before the dragon hunter could fully prepare himself, he felt a pair of strong and steady hands grabbing his arm and supporting his back. With the help of the wings extended by the guide horse, An Xuefeng directly pulled the pursuer The dreamer was thrown out! The feeling of weightlessness at that moment made the dragon hunter's heart suddenly rise to his throat. When he landed on the back of Director Bing's horse, he was so busy that he almost didn't grab the reins and slid off. The horse's body was wet, cold and slippery, and was completely covered with water. Soaked.
Why is there so much water? ?
"Whoops!"
There was a heavier person on his back. Bing turned around and snorted dissatisfied with him. Then his eyes fell on the dragon hunter's arm. The Icelandic horse's pupils were shaking. Why was there so much mud on his arm? ? Seeing the dragon hunter holding the rein tightly and the mud on his arms smearing on his mane, the horse was so excited that it almost threw the man away.
"Xi Lv Lv¡ª¡ª"
They were in a mess here, pulling each other back. An Xuefeng mounted Yu Xiang's horse, shook the reins, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and immediately felt like he was off the string., the other Valkyries will most likely withdraw their divine power and wait for the next pair to come first, and their arrival in the world will also be greatly slowed down.
Odin also wants to select more heroes for the Hall of Valor, so it would be a waste to have all the Valkyries choose one person. If others rise to the occasion, he won't be stingy.
Sure enough, just as An Xuefeng expected, the aurora in the sky was no longer so brilliant, and the tense atmosphere as if a god was about to descend next moment relaxed. And the miserable gray horse suddenly accelerated, surpassing the combination of Bingyi and Dream Chaser, and followed closely behind them. The close attack of the miserable gray death energy made An Xuefeng's condition worse and worse, but he remained calm and continued to gallop until he saw the road ahead cut off in the distance, as if an invisible sword from the sky was slashing down, hard It was as if the tundra was cut off from it.
They changed direction before because there was no road ahead. The Dead Realm is gradually forming. It will peel off this area and turn it into a country of death. Otherwise, it will be difficult to completely draw out the souls here in the Nordic continent. This is the second cliff they have discovered. An Xuefeng estimates that if they discover the third cliff at most, Odin and the Knights of the Apocalypse will take action.
Today is Wednesday, the day of Odin, the King of Gods, and in the Bible, the number three also has a special meaning. God is three-in-one, the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. If you want to turn this area into a kingdom of death, the Apocalypse Knights also need to use the power of God.
Soon.
An Xuefeng thought, and he began to pant slightly. The power of the clay puppet was crumbling, but it was firmly maintained by his tenacious spirit. Now that he and Yu Xiangyang have attracted the attention of the miserable gray horse, Wei Xun can be more fully prepared from behind. The clay puppet couldn't feel pain, but An Xuefeng's nerves were throbbing.
The pain is secondary. What is unbearable is the sense of death that the spirit is gradually 'melting', but this is nothing to An Xuefeng. He has long been used to it, and it can last longer. ¡¡Um? ?
¡°Whew¡ª¡ª!!¡±
Suddenly, the miserable gray horse that was chasing after him snorted in anger and turned around. At the same time, Yu Xiangma staggered, and a terrifying death energy suddenly erupted from behind, instantly expelling all the remaining vitality and turning it into a surging air current that swept in all directions. how come? ? An Xuefeng looked around in rare surprise, and saw a bright green light rising behind him where Bing Yima was. It was more dazzling than the aurora and deeper than emerald. No, this was not an aurora.
This is Xiaocui!
As soon as An Xuefeng saw it, he knew that Xiaocui had been given the status of Hela, the third female death god of Loki, by Wei Xun. Using it to quietly replace the Death Kingdom of the Apocalypse Knight was an excellent idea, but it was not the time yet. Why does it start early?
¡®You have to work harder¡¯
At this moment, in the center of everyone's attention - the dragon hunter doesn't know how he became the center of attention. The Bingyi horse under him suddenly stopped running, and an emerald green elf-like shadow flew over and sat on his shoulder. The dragon hunter didn't feel any hostility, so he let it do this - and then all the vitality around it began to wither. The pale gray horse turned and charged towards them with an angry roar, and the pale gray mist filled the air in an instant, swallowing up all the light.
¡®It¡¯s not hard, this is what Xiaocui should do! ¡¯
" Xiaocui struggled to bear the terrifying pressure of the miserable gray undead horse, but her tone was brisk, with a feeling of excitement. Her statement made Bingyi, who had not planned to explain at first, ponder for a moment and say one more thing.
¡®Someone has been bearing the mark of my death¡¯
¡®He¡is connected to my spirit and soul. Even though most of the death marks are on you now, but¡¡¯
But he¡¯s still bearing the burden, and he¡¯s dying. The muddy water was his body decaying and withering, Bingyi could feel it. He was waiting for when this person would speak, but he never spoke, his expression remained as usual. Bingyi was not surprised, he just sighed in his heart.
That person has always regarded death as normal. He will not blink an eye when disaster strikes, and he will never complain to anyone.
But this made him even more worried.
¡®I understand, Master! ¡¯
?? Xiao Cui said in a charming voice, as sweet as a silver bell, with a natural sense of charm, and her tone was matter-of-fact: 'The relationship between the master and that person is something that doesn't need to be said.'
They are no longer alone, they don¡¯t have to bear the burden alone, and they don¡¯t have to take risks alone.
And she, Xiaocui, will finally be entrusted with an important task by her master one day!
"Woof woof!"
Wangcai appeared next to Xiaocui. Its shoulder blades on its left and right sides were bulging, as if it was about to grow a new head. At this moment, half of Xiao Cui's mental state was just bones, and the other half was a beauty, strangely beautiful, inviolable, like a god. She shouted loudly:
"Helheim, my kingdom of the underworld¡ª¡ª"
¡°Show up and drive out the intruders!¡±
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