The white horse raised its front hooves, to be precise, its front paws, because the hooves of herbivores were like sharp claws like a lion tiger, with a curved horn on its head, and a mouth full of blood foam, and under it, there was actually a wild wolf that had been torn apart.

The white horse let out a long roar, as if to express the dissatisfaction of being interrupted from eating, and the sound was like a heavy drum, beating on everyone's hearts.

Zhao Zhiyuan shook his head, relieved his mind that was stirred by Ma Xiao, and opened his mouth and said, "Say it, do you want Nunu or die." Now he is a little self-confident, mainly because the monster who practiced for him for the first time was too weak, and he hung up without a few tosses.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zhiyuan hurriedly raised his hands, and before a stream of air could be ejected, it exploded in front of him, and Zhao Zhiyuan was also bounced away. At the same time, Feng Mao, who had always used a single sword, suddenly pulled out two black short swords and blocked them in front of his chest in an oblique cross, and a sound of metal impact sounded, and Feng Mao took a few steps back, and the double swords in his hands were almost unable to hold it.

The speed of the white horse's explosion was so fast that Zhao Zhiyuan's left eye could catch its figure, and Feng Mao only relied on his own body instinct to block the blow.

The two of them stabilized their figures, and the white horse had returned to its original place, lowered its head and tore off a piece of wolf meat, chewing it in large gulps, as if nothing was as important as the meat in front of them.

Zhao Zhiyuan and Feng Mao glanced at each other, and immediately ran to both sides, separating their bodies. Zhao Zhiyuan gathered air currents while running, raised his hand and shot out. Feng Mao gritted a short sword with his teeth, pulled out a pistol, and fired a bullet in his hand.

The bullet burst through the air, and the air flow was silent, shooting at the white horse from both directions, and the white horse just lowered his head and lowered his body, and avoided the attack, but the bullet and the air collided behind it, and a wave of air lifted it up directly, and ruffled its hair. The white horse stood up, glared at the two of them, his pupils narrowed sharply, and finally his eyes were only white, and his mouth roared, and the sound of a heavy drum sounded again.

Zhao Zhiyuan's two minds were stirred again, and they both lost their minds for a moment, Zhao Zhiyuan came back to his senses, and saw the white horse pounce on Fengmao, and hurriedly shot out a stream of air.

Feng Mao raised the short sword in his hand to hold the claws of the white horse, and before he could take off the short sword in his mouth, the other claw had already slapped towards her head, Feng Mao hurriedly leaned back, but it was a little too late, although the head was not smashed, but the face must have scratched the flowers. At this time, the air flow arrived just in time, hitting the white horse's claws, causing it to stagnate, and Feng Mao hurriedly took the short sword from his mouth, and the tip of the sword slammed into the palm of the white horse, and jumped backwards with the force.

Kazemao seemed to have been enraged by Hakuba's repeated suppression, and her momentum rose sharply, and black smoke suddenly emanated from her body, surrounding her like substance.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhiyuan hurriedly twisted the gathered air flow with his thumb and index finger with a wrench, and the air flow was divided into two, and then shot out towards the white horse. Two streams of air shot into Hakuba's head and chest, respectively, and Hakuba had to abandon his pursuit.

The white horse raised his head and flashed the air flow that shot towards the head, and at the same time swung his two claws, slapping the other air current, and the air exploded lightly, shaking the white horse back with the strength of the qi, but it did not cause any substantial damage to the white horse, but it bought time for the wind to be lucky.

The smoke on Feng Mao's body had already condensed, and a pair of heroic eyes glared at the white horse, waving his finger, and the black smoke was like tentacles stretching out towards the white horse.

The white horse seemed to be very afraid of the smoke and wanted to dodge, but was blocked by the air flow shot by Zhao Zhiyuan again, and in an instant, the white horse was shrouded in black smoke, and bursts of roars came out of the smoke, shaking people's hearts trembling and almost wanting to vomit. Slowly, the roar faded, and the smoke seemed to have completed its mission, quickly dispersing and returning to Kazemao's body.

The white horse that appeared again seemed to have been sucked away from its spirit, languishing, and the white kernel in its eyes had also dispersed, it looked up at the two of them, and actually turned around and ran.

Zhao Zhiyuan and Feng Mao hurriedly caught up, but the white horse was also a four-legged creature in how he wilted, and although they were also four-legged together, they were still escaped by the white horse.

The two had lost the trace of the white horse, and were just about to give up, when the roar of the car behind them sounded, and the warrior off-road vehicle they drove actually caught up, and the driver was Zheng Hao, who had not participated in the battle just now.

I saw Zheng Hao in the car squatting on the footrest of the driver's seat, his two front paws on the steering wheel, controlling the direction, putting his two hind legs on the clutch and stepping on the accelerator with one foot. This is Zheng Hao, he squatted there, his head could no longer see the outside scene, so he relied on his super hearing to chase over, and there were no obstacles on the prairie, and the whole way was smooth.

Driving in front of the two of them, the speed of the car slowed down, Zhao Zhiyuan and Feng Mao didn't wait for the car to stop, they pulled the door and jumped up, the speed of the car was raised again, or Zheng Hao drove and pursued the white horse.

"Yes, Master Hao, I can even drive."

Zhao Zhiyuan, who was sitting in the car, relaxed slightly, lit two cigarettes, and stuffed one of them into Zheng Hao's mouth, when the voice of Qian Shouwang sounded in his head.

"Xiao Zhao, it's me."

"Sit, the goblin ran away after absorbing most of the demonic power by Fengmao, and we are now in pursuit."

I didn't see Zhao Zhiyuan speak, he just meditated in his mind to talk to Qian Shouwang.

"Then you paint an image of a goblin in your head, and I'll see what it is."

"Okay."

Zhao Zhiyuan thought hard about the appearance of the white horse in his mind, and after a while, Qian Shouwang's voice sounded again.

"This goblin is called barge, with sharp teeth and claws, and only eats ferocious carnivores, and is known for its speed, so be careful."

"Don't worry, that thing, um... It's already the end of the crossbow, and it's only a matter of a few times before we catch up with it. ”

"Safety first, caution first."

After Qian Shouwang finished speaking, he was speechless. Zhao Zhiyuan didn't pay attention to it, smoking a cigarette while searching around for traces. Gradually, however, he sensed that something was wrong, as he saw that the demonic energy in the entire area was converging in the direction of their pursuit.

"Master Hao, I feel as if something is wrong, I see that the demonic energy is gathering in that direction." After speaking, Zhao Zhiyuan pointed to the front.

"Well, I also feel it, the beast's steps were still a little vain before, and now it is stronger than at the beginning, so be careful."

Zheng Hao also had a serious expression on his face, and the accelerator under his feet was pressed harder.

"Look, that guy's pace slowed down."

The sky was getting dark, and Zhao Zhiyuan had already seen a bright light dancing in front of him, which was the single horn of the barge, and the demonic energy in the entire area was also converging there.

Sensing the approach of the vehicle, the barge no longer ran away, but stopped, turned around and stared, it was no longer like the previous wilting, standing with his head held high, his nose was breathing heavily, his eyes were white again, and his momentum was even more than before.

Without warning, the barge suddenly disappeared in place, and the two people in the car were stunned for a moment, and before they could react, they saw a puff of white smoke quickly crashing into the car. The car seemed to crash into a speeding train, bounced backwards, and rolled one after another, and everyone in the car hurriedly opened the door and jumped out of the car, fell to the ground and rolled, unloaded the force, stabilized the body, and immediately knelt on one knee and made a defensive gesture. And the Warrior off-road vehicle also stopped rolling, but it was no longer the same, and it was scrapped directly.

At this time, the white smoke condensed into substance, which was the refutation.

Standing in place, looking up and whistling, as if proud, as if Xuanwei, then lowered his head, stared at Fengmao, and disappeared again.

Feng Mao, who had been guarding against the barge attack, had already pulled out his twin swords and put them in front of him, and when he saw the barge disappearing, he quickly rotated his body counterclockwise, making the double sword dance impenetrable.

With a "bump", Feng Mao felt that his left short sword was hindered, and he didn't care about turning back, and the short sword in his right hand stabbed out horizontally, but it didn't feel like it was piercing into the flesh. The tip of the barge claw that had already appeared behind him was running against Kazemao's back, and a few scratches immediately appeared on his clothes, but fortunately they didn't scratch the skin.

Feng Mao did not have a passive defense this time, and immediately rushed forward after getting up, the tip of the sword pierced the chest, and he had no choice but to swing the air again, and the barge disappeared again, Feng Mao hurriedly slashed a few swords around him, but nothing was cut, and the dark corner in his heart: "Not good."

At this time, Zheng Hao's voice also sounded at the same time.

"Be careful."

It's a pity that it was too late, I saw Zhao Zhiyuan flying backwards like a kite with a blood line, and there was a big hole in his chest, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, flesh buds were born, and they were repaired as before.

Zhao Zhiyuan couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart: "I wasted another capsule, but fortunately, I picked up a life, and I must take Sun Fatzi out to play strings when I go back."

At this time, Zheng Hao's voice sounded again: "Boy, don't hold on, hurry up and use your comrades."

Zhao Zhiyuan was helpless, so he had to immediately contact Qian Shouwang and mobilize his colleagues. It's not that Zhao Zhiyuan doesn't want to use the skills of his comrades, but because of Zheng Hao. Zheng Hao is a special existence among these people, if Sun Xin, who does not use his peers, is positioned as an assistant, then Zheng Hao is an assistant in the auxiliary, and if others use the same robe, it is between two people, but Zheng Hao can use it with many people, but unfortunately he himself can't get the ability of others, but the more people he uses, the weaker he is, and he is likely to put himself in danger.

But now there is no way, Feng Mao can only barely resist the refutation, but it can't cause substantial damage to it, even if the two of them distance themselves, it will not help, now the speed of the refutation is too fast, you just defended against one of its attacks, and in an instant it appeared next to another person and attacked.

Qian Shouwang, who was sitting in the capital, received Zhao Zhiyuan's request, and immediately established contact between Zhao Zhiyuan and Zheng Hao, and mobilized his comrades, he was also a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that Feng Mao was present, and Zhao Zhiyuan would also use his comrades, it seems that it is a hard battle over there.