Between the Bourkeso and the Headless Horseman, it is simply heaven and earth, and I heard that the Immortal King has not yet been able to meet the Headless Horseman head-on. Fortunately, generally speaking, the Bourkeso people will not have any trouble with the Headless Horseman, and some Bourkeso people will not see each other a few times in their lives, or even the Headless Horseman.

Don't say hello when you see it, just run. For the Bourkesso, the Headless Horsemen are also called the Death Knights - fortunately, these headless Dead Horsemen are also very particular, usually the Headless Horsemen are cute, and they will only come out to wander around when they can't find their own heads.

Needless to say, this time it was another head theft.

There's no way to steal your head, after all, you've been asleep for hundreds of years, and you don't know what will happen when you fall asleep. It's not like ordinary people who fall asleep and get up to go to the toilet, so you can't go to the toilet with your head on your head, right? What if you fall down? It's not like a mobile phone that rushes down with a ruthless heart -- it's your own head? Do you want to flush it too?

In a frenzy!

No wonder there are no such monster mothers on the earth, it turns out that modern society is not suitable for them to live at all.

Regardless, Cybertron ran out after the other man. The wounds on his body did not heal so easily, so the sin along the way was equivalent to urinating on the ground, and he rushed out of the city with blood. The soldiers who had seen the city gate along the way did not dare to stop him - the last time he returned, he had already beaten up the guards at the north gate who dared to stop him.

There is a dangerous smell wafting through the air, and this smell is innate. It seems that no race other than the Bourkeso smells of it, not even its owner, the smell peculiar to the Headless Horseman. Cybertron is also the first time it has smelled it, perhaps as a siren that is the only natural enemy of the fighting race. Cybertron twitched his nose, and a breeze brought him the Headless Horsemann in the right direction.

He has to solve this problem, and he has the ability to solve it. Otherwise, he'd have to die again - it's a question of whether the Headless Horseman, whom all the Bourkeso don't want to meet, will come and PK him again.

Blood was flowing, which made the body dull a little. However, the blood remaining in the body is boiling, which is a natural reaction in the body after smelling the smell of heaven and earth. Like hormones that burst anytime and anywhere, Cybertron excitedly urges the body and overloads it.

After galloping for miles outside the city, he finally met the Headless Horseman, who had just put away his horse.

"Oh...... You're really here, um, and you're really here. The Headless Horsemann glanced at Cybertron and slowly walked in front of him. The armor on his body made a crisp sound of colliding, and the black qi on his body became much thinner. This...... Maybe it's because I don't want to fight.

"Judging from your combat methods and the spatial vibrations caused by your swing-" The other party opened his mouth to explain the reason why the Bourkeso people were strong: "You, indeed, are a Bourkeso." ”

“...... Now that you know, why did you fight so hard just now?"

"I thought my head had been resurrected as a Bourkeso, so I had to cut it off. The Headless Horsemann put her helmet back on the [head] position, and it seemed that she had made a few small buttons to attach the helmet to the shoulder, but she couldn't hook it herself for a while.

"Uh...... I'm sorry, but can you help me put my helmet down? I'm sorry to be seen without a head all the time. The voice, slightly shy.

“...... Since I'm sorry, then please don't let the person who was just cut down by you to the point of blood help you install the helmet, okay?" Cybertron didn't plan to move at all, he found a tree trunk that fell to the ground everywhere and sat down, and said in a rough mouth: "You're not afraid that I will kill you?"

"Sort of, but the Bourkeso people are a little short of trying to kill me. "It's very arrogant, the headless horseman snorted: "Don't look at people like this, I'm the legendary king of the headless horseman!"

"......" Cybertron glanced up at the counterpart, Headless Horseman King, do you have more than one hand?

"Well, don't look at me like that, although the number of headless horsemen is small, but in the last few thousand years, the following elections have been elected, and I have become the headless horseman king. He continued to twist embarrassedly, but the headless horseman still walked up to Cybertron step by step and handed him his helmet: "Oh, help someone install this, there are a few small metal buckles on it, pay attention to be careful, this is what I added later, it's not very stable." ”

For this headless horseman, Cybertron has a natural vigilance. But at the same time, as if he knew that marijuana was not good but still couldn't resist the temptation to get closer, he smiled bitterly: "I owe you?"

Then he held the helmet handed by the other party with his own bloodstained and bloodstained hand. Carefully put it on for the other party: "Why...... I feel a little close. ”

“...... Don't say it, so do I. "Sitting honestly on the ground in front of Cybertron, the two of them were about the same height - which was surprising. Because these two people with extraordinary strength are generally one meter six tall: "You...... Maybe there's something wrong with my visual magic. You really look like my head, though. ”

"If that's what you say...... I seem to know where your head is. Cybertron fastened the last button, patted his empty helmet, and said, "The Headless Horseman, isn't it......?" Don't say it, your visual magic is fine...... That's the big problem. ”

“？”

"Like, I really look a lot like you. That's why you're coming and slashing me with a knife, aren't you?" Muttering, Cybertron gestured to the city, "Well, I just met a strange Shadow Priest a week ago, and now I'm guess he's been thrown into a water dungeon and rotten. He was like you, walking down the street and suddenly attacking me when he saw me - hehe, the mage wants to fight the Bourkeso who doubled his resistance? So I skewered him and tossed him aside—but when I checked the wooden box he was carrying, I thought I was cursed by a necromancer. I saw ...... A human head that looks exactly like me. ”

"Ah, really so coincidentally, I look exactly like a Bourkeso? ...... It's really a fateful fate. "The other party's head...... Well, the helmet is crooked. He said, "I'm really sorry for almost killing you this time - I hope you don't take it to heart." ”

“...... To be honest, as a Bourkeso, this is already a deep hatred. Cybertron put his hand in front of his chest, looking scrutinizing: "You actually told me not to take it to heart? In fact, even the Lord of Hell Lao Tzu would dare to cut it......! You headless horseman, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and I won't go to ...... Hey, what are you going to do?"

"If it looks the same...... Headless Horseman suddenly became interested in Cybertron, took off his hand armor, and stroked Cybertron's face: "...... Oh, really, it's alive, as if it was when I was alive. Is...... To be honest, it was a mistake not to cut it down as a collectible just now. ”

"......?!?! what are you going to do?"

"Rest assured, it feels better on your neck. The Headless Horseman laughed in a coquettish voice, which sounded much better than Botan's, "And I feel like I'm prettier - you're about the same size as me, the second most beautiful man in the world!"

"......, this headless horseman has a slightly bigger brain.

"Well, seeing you is also the grace of fate, although I don't believe in the goddess of fate, but I have to say that this really makes the monster feel excited—a rare fate, you have to grasp it well. The Headless Horseman suddenly approached Cybertron, "Let's get married." ”

“...... Huh?"

"Marrying someone who looks exactly the same, I never thought about this before. But now that I think about it, it's really the best way to stop all the guys who say I'm narcissistic!"

"You're in the water, aren't you?" Cybertron looked at each other with a very strange look, "Are you disgusting to marry someone who looks exactly the same? What do you love, take your head and hurry back to Ellan......"

"......?!Your appearance is the second most beautiful in the world, you are crazy and you don't like it?" The Headless Horseman Lady exclaimed in a more bizarre voice, as if she felt that she had seen something with a very different aesthetic point of view: "No wonder, you are a Bourkeso person, and there is nothing you can do if you have a problem with your aesthetic views...... However, it is precisely because he is a Bourkeso. ”

The Headless Horseman took a step forward.

"Do you think you can beat me? Can you run away? ...... What is the power to resist me?"

"......??!! fuck it! I met a female hooligan today!" Cybertron saw the female hooligan in disbelief today: "I hid your head, if you want to find it, don't talk nonsense and be obedient!" Take your head and go back to El ......"

"Oh, then I don't want it. "The other side said it lightly.

"It's good to be obedient...... What?" Cybertron was stunned for a moment, and asked what the other party had said.

The other party immediately repeated it.

He was completely gone.

"My eldest lady, I've heard of snatching kisses, forcing kisses, forcing sex, and even taking turns having sex. I've never seen ...... like you."

"Hehe~ I'm a monster, how about it? Scared, right?--Oh, obediently get my head back for me. Then let's talk about marriage in detail - of course, if you want to collect my first life, I don't have a problem with that, anyway, that's how my marriage is. ”

“......？！？！”