A horse's front hooves kicked her head hard with a crisp sound, and the horrified expression was forever frozen on her face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her skull shattered, her brain burst, and she fell to the ground.

Immediately afterward, the hooves of a dozen horses trampled past her, and she was instantly trampled into a puddle of flesh.

"Orchid ......"

Seeing this terrifying scene, Shen Biyun rolled his eyes and suddenly fainted.

Chu Shaoyang's jaw tightened, his eyes swept coldly over Lan Xiang's inhuman-shaped corpse, hugged Shen Biyun tightly, and continued to beat the horse and gallop.

The dozen or so horses kept on their feet, galloping wildly like crazy, persistently chasing after his horse's buttocks, as if they had a deep hatred with Shen Biyun in his arms.

Although the Yuhua Cong that Chu Shaoyang stepped on was more powerful than these horses, it was a loss of two people after all, and the dozen or so horses were all running as if they were not fatal, and they were quickly shortened the distance.

The horses were getting closer and closer to Chu Shaoyang and Shen Biyun, getting closer and closer.

If Chu Shaoyang didn't let go of Shen Biyun, it was very likely that even he would be trampled into pulp by the crazy horses.

"Damn, bastard, brute, are you all crazy, Lao Tzu is your master, master!"

Chu Shaoyang's face turned blue with anger, and he turned around and scolded the horses behind him angrily.

These horses are all carefully selected by him from all over the world, he is a horse lover, after each horse is bought, there is a special person carefully raised, he will come to the horse farm every day, and these horses love the ears and temples to grind, and then gallop the horse.

He knew that good horses were the most recognizant of their masters, and that they usually neighed and greeted him merrily when they saw him.

But today all the horses seemed to not know him, the horse's nose was puffing heavily, and the horse's eyes were like brass bells, and they rushed forward desperately.

Chu Shaoyang's stomach was about to explode, he didn't know how these horses went crazy, but he knew that if he didn't take the opportunity to leave Shen Biyun behind, even he wouldn't be spared.

"Damn! bastard! it's all brutes!" Chu Shaoyang kept scolding.

He gritted his teeth, and with a flick of his wrist, he pulled out the Spirit Snake Soft Sword from his waist, and the sword light shone in the sunlight like a match, emitting a dazzling white light.

Today's plan, only a strong man breaks his wrist!

Chu Shaoyang held the Spirit Snake Sword, staring at the horses that had chased behind him, almost gritting his teeth, but he couldn't say anything.

He suddenly let out a long roar, grabbed Shen Biyun and threw it at a big elm tree next to him, this throwing force was used just right, Shen Biyun landed on the two tree branches safely, and he was unconscious.

The horses suddenly shifted their direction and rushed toward the great elm, raised their front hooves, and kicked heavily on the thick trunk as they raised their heads and neighed.

Although the trunk of the elm tree was thick, the iron hooves of the horses' hooves were harder, and dozens of horses' hooves bombarded in turn, only a few "clicks" were heard, and the trunk of the elm tree, which was enough for two people to hug together, actually cracked.

But what Chu Shaoyang was fighting for was this moment of respite, he flew up from Yuhua Cong, landed on the back of a crazy horse under the elm tree, and slapped his right palm behind the horse's ear with a "snap", and the horse suddenly fell to the ground, his feet twitched, and he was unconscious.

Chu Shaoyang's feet did not stop, his body was like a butterfly wearing flowers and walking through the herd, his palms kept slapping out, and every time he struck a palm, a horse fell to the ground.