The sound in the hallway was not loud, but it was regular, like someone tapping their fingers on a wooden tabletop.

"Da-da, da-da. "The voice came in much faster than everyone expected. At first it was far away, but the next moment it was almost there.

The things that make sounds are so fast that the crowd is forced to come into contact with them before they can react.

There was not even the sound of the wind, and Qianzhou only felt a slightly cold vapor rushing towards his face. A thick white mist rushed out of the corridor and crashed straight into Qianzhou.

After that, it was the whirring wind and the sound of "da-da".

Between the lightning and the fire, Qianzhou only had time to put the fragments in front of him. While essentia flows, a magnificent scaly pattern emerges on the clothes.

As soon as the [Dragon Scale Clothes] covered his whole body, Qianzhou was knocked away by a huge force. The sound was like a fully loaded truck crashing head-on, but Qianshu didn't feel like it was touching the entity.

Does this "da-da" sound like the sound of horses' hooves?

While being coerced by the huge force, Qianzhou subconsciously thought in his heart.

Juli carried a thousand boats and ran dozens of meters in the corridor before stopping.

Qianzhou stuck the fragment on the ground, and the blade of the sword rubbed against the stone to make a "zilazila" sound. The splashed sparks drew a long focal line on the ground.

The focal line stretched for nearly ten meters before Qianzhou barely stopped.

The sole of the shoe was rubbed and only a thin layer remained, and if it weren't for the blessing of the [Dragon Scale Clothes], I am afraid that this layer would not have been left. The patterns on the clothes have become blurred, and there are slight damp stains on the fabric.

Qianzhou straightened up and swallowed the salty blood that poured up his throat. After adjusting his breath a few times, he looked at the "creature" in front of him.

Whether this thing in front of him is a creature or not, Qianzhou still can't be sure.

It was supposed to be a hazy white mist, but the originally invisible mist outlined a clear and beautiful outline.

It seemed to be a horse.

It has a slender and toned body, well-proportioned muscles, and straight limbs. The snow-white mist formed its flying mane, which fluttered like a flag waving in the wind. The long tail flung behind him, like the dust of an immortal swept away.

The most striking thing is its head, with two long horns snaking out from between its snow-white mane. This uniquely shaped crown points straight to another mythical and beautiful creature, the dragon.

This is a dragon horse, a dragon horse made entirely of white mist!

"What is this, is it luck to win the lottery?" Qianzhou muttered quietly.

This freehand white fog dragon horse like ink painting is not just a virtual appearance, it must be closely related to the real dragon. Because Qianzhou felt a familiar smell on its body - dragon qi.

When he was in Yundu, Qianzhou once used the dragon vein to cast a glimpse of the jade dragon through thousands of years.

The awe-inspiring majesty of the jade dragon that overwhelmed the heavens and the earth and reshaped the rules made Qianzhou still remember it vividly. It is the [Mythical Species], a terrifying creature that is even higher than the [Transcendent Species] and the [Fantasy Species], and is born to rank eighth on the "Abyss Population Hazard Assessment"!

Only a true dragon who is a [mythical species] will have dragon energy on his body. Even if the appearance of the snake is similar, it will be recognizable at a glance.

What's more, Qianzhou's [Dragon Scale Clothes] is an incomplete simulation of the jade dragon scales, and he will not be mistaken about the dragon qi.

This is Qianzhou's headache, and it must not be a good thing for them to have a relationship with the real dragon. Whether it is good or evil, it is definitely beyond their bearing.

While Qianzhou was thinking, the white mist dragon horse snorted, kicked his four hooves on the ground, and rushed towards Qianzhou again with the mist.

No, I don't have a rush for syrup, why are you chasing me?

Qianzhou complained in his heart, lifted the fragment and greeted it.

"Boom!"

Obviously it was just an invisible mist, but the fragment of Qianzhou was like a piece of steel, and the huge force of the shock made Qianzhou's mouth numb.

"Dang!"

The mist rolled up, the essentia collapsed! After a brief separation, the two quickly joined each other again.

Qianzhou's arms had completely faded from the tips of his fingers to his elbows, and the silver-white crystals had replaced the original muscles and bones. Essentia flows through it, like a flame!

In the sound of horses' hooves, white mist covered the entire corridor. I could only vaguely see the silver sword light blooming from it like fireworks.

This was followed by the gut-wrenching crashes and explosions.

The sound of horses' hooves growing denser, and the hum of the blade's blade across the air became more and more rapid.

It's like two equal musicians competing against each other, speeding up the tempo of the music as if they were showing off their skills, plucking the strings and pressing the keys as if they were desperate. The riffs get higher and higher, and the intervals between notes get shorter and shorter, just to see who falls behind in this crazy rhythm first.

Suddenly, as if the mute button was pressed, all the sounds were gone. Only a clear sword light poked out of the white mist, illuminating the dim corridor.