Chapter 40: The Fall of the Death Star (1)
The temperature around me was getting higher and higher, as if the sun was setting in front of me.
After all, the broomstick did not burn up as it passed through the atmosphere. For a piece of meteorite, five percent is already the limit before it falls to the ground, but this comet meteorite does not change with the friction and high temperature of contact with the atmosphere, but keeps getting bigger.
Yu Hui's eyes were fixed on the broomstick star moving at high speed in the air, and the horse under his crotch also burst out with a speed that the whole horse had never exploded.
But it didn't take long for Yu Hui to feel as if he had flown out.
It turned out that the pony accidentally stepped on a sharp stone while galloping. It is impossible for a horse in this small village to spend a few copper plates to equip a horse with a farrier, and the originally imposing horse lost its balance after stepping on the stone, and fell out fiercely, and Yu Hui was also thrown out by the horse.
I don't know how many times he rolled in the air before Yu Hui stopped, if it weren't for the perennial iron that made his body rough and thick, he would have to lose half his life if he didn't die.
Lying on the ground and grinning for a long time, Yu Hui struggled to get up. Many parts of his body were broken due to friction, but fortunately he didn't break his bones. If he died because of a fall in the process of hurrying, then Yu Hui would not be blind until he died.
The colt fell to the ground, its front hooves apparently broken. He could also feel his life passing, struggling on his hind legs, trying to get up through his hind hooves. But it was doing all it was useless, and the pony was already foaming at the mouth, as if life was flowing through its body.
Yu Hui's eyes didn't show much sympathy, he just walked to the side of the colt, took his bag from its back, and looked at the colt that was still struggling, Yu Hui pulled out the saber at his waist, aimed it at the colt's neck, and stabbed it deeply.
The horse was tough, but under the control of the Iron Soul Master, it did not show too much difficulty, and the horse did not have any strength to resist at this moment, but only struggled a little, and lay motionless on the ground.
There is no too much regret, because the broomstick star is already close at hand, and the Iron Soul Master can't stop here, he still has what he must do to do, and he can't stop his steps because of the death of his old buddy.
"After all, it turned into an ascetic...... Yu Hui sighed, picked up the bag on his shoulder, and continued to walk in the direction where the broomstick star fell.
Ying Rong and Mu Bing, as well as the wolf Warwick, are also daring towards the place where the Death Star fell. Because they were "regular squads" authorized by Tuodi, they traveled much faster than Yu Hui. The horse ridden under the crotch is a sweaty BMW that will sweat red and sweat. Such horses can travel thousands of miles a day, and as long as they start running, even the wolf king cannot keep up with them.
The two only rode two horses, and when Mu Bing was considering whether he needed to prepare a horse for Warwick, the wolf king looked at him directly with resentful eyes, as if he was blaming the other party. Horses are also food for wolves on the grasslands, and Warwick is confident that he can travel much faster than these horses, and has the stamina to compete with them.
Besides, how does a wolf ride a horse?
But only on the second day of the trip, Warwick obediently got on the horse of Mu Bing. It stands to reason that the horse should feel uneasy when the wolf approaches the horse. But the sweaty BMW did not show too much emotion, but ...... There's also a kind of condescending disdain.
Maybe it's because I saw the heroic appearance of the wolf king on the first day......
On the first day of the journey, the wolf king confidently followed Mu Bing's side, and kept urging Mu Bing to ride faster, faster.
So the sweaty BMW was not happy, and the girl ran up, and the wolf king's eyes were sharp, and he also ran away. But the plot he expected to leave the sweaty BMW behind did not appear at all, but he was thrown out of a short distance by the galloping Maxima.
At first, the wolf king thought contemptuously that he hadn't used all his strength yet. How long can this stupid horse run like this? As long as he can maintain this speed, he will always catch up with the other party, and when he overtakes Mu Bing, he must show off his speed in front of this kid.
But it turns out that the wolf king is still wrong. He couldn't see Mu Bing's location anymore, if Ying Rong hadn't deliberately slowed down a little and waited for him, he might have been completely thrown off.
The expected exhaustion did not appear at all, but the wolf king himself couldn't hold on first, his tongue was sticking out for a long time, and the sweat was pouring down on it.
Ying Rong greeted Mu Bing, and she simply stopped and waited for the wolf king behind. The wolf king softened a little, looking at Ying Rong, who was waiting for him, he didn't have any temper to come out.
"Come up?" Ying Rong looked at the wolf king's embarrassed appearance and held back a smile.
"No!" the wolf king held on to his last dignity.
"You ...... We can't travel much in a day......" Ying Rong thought about it, and finally expressed her concerns.
The wolf king's teeth rattled, fully exposing his idea of wanting to bite the man and horse in front of him.
Ying Rong looked at the wolf king with a smile, "Then let's talk about it tomorrow, tomorrow you and Mu Bing will use a horse." ”
The wolf king made a pouting expression, and a voice sounded in Ying Rong's mind, "Cut." ”
It was also noon, and Mu Bing took the lead in dismounting and built a fire in the same place. Soon, the smell of barbecue came from the fire.
When the wolf king saw Mu Bing nibbling on dry food, he shook his head disdainfully, turned around and left.
"Where is he going?" Ying Rong asked curiously as she looked at the wolf king who gradually disappeared from view.
Mu Bing smiled awkwardly and explained, "I didn't expect to be so hypocritical as a wolf king. He said he didn't want to eat the dry food I had in my hand, so he went to find something to eat. ”
"Will there be ours?" he swallowed as he looked at the dry food in his hand and thought of the game in the vicinity.
"Probably not. Mu Bing smiled, "It's all my fault, if I can wait for him and don't let him lose so badly, there should be something." ”
"I'm not as stingy as you. The wolf king's angry voice sounded in Mu Bing's mind. He came out of the bushes with a few hares in his mouth, one of which was still alive.
"So fast?" exclaimed Ying Rong.
"This kind of place is like a sheepfold without a fence for Warwick. "Mu Bing is not surprised, Warwick's ability to hunt has always been so strong.
"The entrails are left to me. ”
The wolf king threw the rabbit to the ground, and Mu Bing quickly grabbed the one that was still alive.