To tell the truth, others don't know these three horses, but I know Leng Yi. This red horse is really inferior to the remaining two horses, and as you might expect, the dark horse is the eldest of the three, as for its ability, we will talk about it in detail later.

Hydra chose this red horse not because he thought it was powerful, but because the horse was so handsome, with flames all over his body, and fire when he sneezed, in short, he was so handsome that it exploded. Now that you've chosen, let's take it with you! In this way, a Hydra walked with a big red horse covered in flames on the endless snow-capped mountains. Walking beside the big red horse, feeling something warm, like a moving stove, Hydra closed his mouth, turned off the fire of the void, and sighed that his choice was so correct.

Along the way, with the company of the big red horse, he is really not alone. Although the big red horse can't speak, there is one who can listen to talk, even if he can't speak. "Big Red Horse, your name is too ugly, I'll give you a cultured name. Hydra said as he walked, and the big red horse didn't know what the big snake next to him was talking about, so he just followed along. "Or call it the White Dragon Horse!" said Hydra, and the Red Horse ignored it. "No, no, no, your color is not quite right! That's called the Red Rabbit Horse!" "Brother, where is there culture, don't think we haven't seen the Water Margin and the Three Kingdoms!"

Hydra came up with countless names, but he vetoed them all by himself. So Hydra looked up to the sky and sighed, "It's really hard to choose a name!" But after Hydra saw the scorching sun, he thought of a nice name, "Otherwise, you can call it the scorching sun!" "Okay, then it's decided!" Hydra triumphantly held his head up like a man of culture.

As the snake and the horse approached the top of the mountain, the sky slowly became gloomy. Dark clouds obscured the sun, and the sun's light was weaker than that of the setting sun. Countless ghosts were floating in the air, and for a while, it was impossible to tell where the hands and feet were. The most peculiar thing is that the snow actually stopped, and was replaced by gusts of cloudy wind. After all this walk, Hydra naturally had nothing to fear, looking at the red-maned horse in the scorching sun. Redmane was much calmer than Hydra, squinting his eyes and staring ahead.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, a cool breeze blows, and the six heads of the organs are frozen in the crater. Also present in the crater are the frozen Ice Heart and the Pride. Hydra was so excited that he ran up to take out the head of the trap and take Rin Ao away. Of course, it wasn't that easy, and as soon as Hydra got closer, tens of thousands of spirits appeared in front of Hydra, blocking his path.

"Do you dare to follow me!" Hydra asked, but without answering, he rushed into the soul pile. "Kill!" it turns out that the scorching red mane can speak! Hydra was not surprised, and laughed, his eyes sharp. These souls have been dead for a long time, but Hydra's thousands of years of ancient beasts are not in vain.

The scorching sun and red mane feet are full of flames, stepping on the molten snow all the way, and the ghosts and gods avoid it when they see it. Naturally, Hydra didn't dare to show weakness, and a pillar of light shot over, and a ray of several meters broke a path. Hydra left and right too void fire, stepping on silk boots, killing into the crowd. In today's battle on the top of the mountain, whoever is strong and who is weak can be scored here: "Arrogant, wait!"

The ice sculpture of Rin Ao and Bingxin stood there alone, and many words could not be said. Love is inherently fragile, not to mention that there are so many changes.

Just because Hydra and Sunmane are fierce doesn't mean that these ghosts are rubbish, they are also vicious. A ghost general with a spear in his hand fell to the ground like a celestial stone, and stabbed Hydra into his body with a single blow. With a deep groan, Hydra interrupted the spear, burning it to ashes with a mouthful of fire. Another group of mages, with fire and ice on Hydra. Hydra turned sideways, using her body to take all the damage, her skin festering. At this moment, several long knives stabbed into Hydra's limbs, and he was unsteady on the spot, and his body was shaky. The scorching redmane sped by, carrying Hydra with his body. But Hydra was so heavy that the red mane of the scorching sun bent down.

"Hehe, you're a little hot!" Hydra struggled from Sunmane's body and stomped down, cracking a crack in the ground and the mages falling into the lava. Then Hydra flicked his neck and pulled the weapons out of his body, and a laser cannon shot at it, blasting a small hole half a meter in diameter!"Damn, who can kill me!!" Hydra roared, and the attack was more fierce than before.

Seeing Hydra so excited, Sunmane became excited. Standing on his hind feet, the whole person stood up and roared at the sky. The dark clouds in the sky were blown away, and the day appeared, and the fighting power of the souls on the ground was a little less. Hydra's moves were so devastating and so devastating that they didn't dare to step forward. Not to mention the scorching sun and red mane, his whole body was in flames, and the ghosts didn't dare to approach him easily. "Quick, get the head!" shouted Sunmane!

Although these tens of thousands of souls may not be able to knock down Hydra and Sun Redmane, if they continue to be consumed like this, then they must be the ones who will suffer. Although Hydra didn't know how Sun Redmane knew about the head of the mechanism, since he said so, he understood. He also knew that if he continued like this, it would not do him any good, and his physical strength would not last long.

Hydra makes a way for Sunmane, who is preparing to melt the snow and ice from the surface with flames so that Hydra can take his head. But as soon as the scorching redmane approached the crater, a giant dragon circled down and flew the scorching redmane fan out with one wing. The dragon was incredible, comparable in size to Hydra, more than that, and the scorching red mane flew out of the sky, and long blood marks were drawn on the ground.

Hydra hurriedly picked up the scorching sun's red mane and looked up and was about to rush forward, but after just one glance, Hydra couldn't move. No one else knows this dragon, but Hydra does, and this dragon is the king of monsters, Typhon! Speaking of Typhon, everyone understands that Typhon is Hydra's father who has been missing for many years, and now he has appeared here and become the last boss of the snowy mountain.

Although Hydra knew Typhon, Typhon no longer seemed to know Hydra. Typhon's eyes were red, his skin was black, and his lips were purple, as if he had become a demonic sign. But Hydra couldn't see that in his eyes, there was only one thing, and that was his father!

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