As long as you have the heart, the materials will naturally be collected quickly, and the unruliness of the wild horses will not stop Luo Xian. After being knocked out with a punch, the four hooves and the horse's mouth were tied with rattan, because the difference in body size was too great, the "clay pot" could not carry the black horse, Luo Xian simply made a simple four-wheeled cart with trees, and came back with it. When encountering a hill climb and a sad place, Luo first took a handle behind him, lifted the car, and passed.

When the two reunited beyond the Murmur Hill, "Radish" quietly walked away from Luo Xian a few steps, and Geralt looked at Luo Xian and smiled, "You are really careful." ”

"You don't know our civilization's dedication to mounts, and as an inheritor, how can I not have a good horse of my own. ”

"I found the skeleton in the monster's mouth, it didn't look like a human skeleton, I don't know what kind of creature it was. Geralt reached out and handed over a packet of things, motioning for Luo to take a look.

Luo Xian shook his head, "It doesn't matter what it was before, the important thing is that it's probably going to become this, then it's no problem." ”

The materials are all ready, let's go in, the two still left the "radish" and "crockpot" outside, the black horse was unconscious, Luo Xian didn't say a word, and left on his shoulder.

The black horse was carried by Luo Xian, and Geralt noticed that the black horse's skeleton was very large, and the muscles were also very developed, and there was no trace of variegation on the body, and the short hairs on the skin were rolled up and down with flowers, although they were black from the inside out, but the shape of the rolled flowers was shiny, especially from the sun, it seemed to be shining with black light.

What a beautiful mare, I'm afraid it robbed the spouse of the Wild Horse King~

The black horse, the crow feathers, and the bones of the previous life, when the three gathered in front of the monster in the middle of the tree, the sound it made trembled a little, and the barbs were all shaking around.

"The material is exactly what it is, please remove the shackles of the dark horse, and then we can get started. And ask the two warriors to do what I say. ”

"No problem, let's get started. ”

After a moment of silence, a low chant sounded from the cave, "I will fly on the wings of a crow, please put the bones among the feathers..."

"Lead the horse to me, feathers and bones under the heart of the tree... Warriors... Draw your silver sword... Pierce my heart hard..."

"I was once free, but I will be free... I was once flesh and blood, and I will be reborn again... I have come and gone like the wind, and I will return to the earth..."

Luo Xian followed the words of the tree heart, and every time he did something, the tree heart sang an ancient saying, like a poem.

Immediately after that, the root vines wrapped around the heart of the tree slowly loosened and left, revealing the flesh and blood inside, and the heart of the tree was defenseless at this moment.

Geralt pulled out the silver sword from his back and looked at Rasin. Luo Xian nodded, and Geralt immediately swung his silver sword and slashed at the heart of the tree, and in the midst of the huge wound, a nameless liquid spring gushed out and poured on the bones and crow feathers.

The unknown bones and crow feathers seemed to have encountered a thick acid at this moment, and all of them made a sizzling sound, and gradually disappeared under the immersion of the liquid.

"Pierce me, pierce me, please give me the final blow!" Tree Heart's words roared like a frenzy.

Geralt struggled to hold the sword in both hands and stabbed it deep into the wound in the heart of the tree, pinning the silver sword firmly into the heart.

The entire mountain-like center of the tree immediately withered, and as the center of the tree collapsed, the roar that permeated the cavern gradually faded away.

A visible glow rose from the heart of the tree, exposing itself to the air was an indescribable face, not a human being, not a thing, just touching the cavern air began to gradually dissipate, and could not wait to immediately rush to the unconscious black horse on the ground, like a smoke shroud in the clump of clouds.

After a while, Qinghui was all immersed in the body of the black horse, and the black horse shook the horse's head and stood up with its hooves stretched. The eyes that were like night stars before are now gray, and the black hair on his body is also dull.

"Thank you for your help, and I will keep my promise to save those innocent orphans and send them to orphanages in big cities. As for the rest, then there will be revenge, and there will be revenge..."

The dark horse spat out human words, and it was clear that the tree-hearted monster had been transferred to the dark horse. Previously trapped under the hills of Murmur and unable to move, it has now abandoned its former and has been reborn, allowing it to gallop across the land with the help of the body of a black horse.

It's a pity that before the black horse finished speaking, endless flames rose under his feet, and the shadows of countless flames flew out of the flames to form mysterious runes, forming chains to lock the black horse.

At this moment, the hood on Luo Xian's head has been removed, revealing a half-bony and half-human face inside, holding the "Book of Good and Evil" in his hand, holding the book and saying, "No, you can't go anywhere, it's better to stay by my side obediently, and be my substitute, I will end the grievances between you and the three witches, and the land of Weilun no longer needs the control of you chaotic gods." ”

In the flames, the black horse jumped up in anger, "Betrayal! Betrayal! This is betrayal! Betrayal, you will be punished in the end!"

"No! Those who do good get their good, and those who do evil get their evil, this is retribution! Heaven and earth do not repay, I will repay! Heaven and earth do not decide, I will decide! Let me see if you should have good retribution or evil retribution!"

Luo Xian threw the "Book of Good and Evil" in his hand, only to see the book slowly open, and during it shot out a ray of light, falling on the black horse, and bursts of black gas rose from the black horse.

Screaming, cursing, promises, begging for mercy, and lying were mixed with the black air, as if thousands of living beings were crazy at the same time.

"So much black energy, and you still say that you are a good god?" Luo Xian sneered.

Geralt had already put away his silver sword, standing aside and not knowing what he was thinking, looking at everything in front of him and not knowing what he was thinking, the countless chaotic whispers made his facial muscles a little hideous, obviously struggling to resist these confused voices.

It's just that all these sounds gradually disappeared in the glow, and the black gas above the dark horse became fainter and fainter, and finally there was no trace.

The dark horse also became quiet, standing motionless in the flames.

The flames began to merge into the black horse's body, and the rune chains composed of those clear shadows began to submerge under the black horse's skin, and gradually the black horse's mane and four hooves turned from the previous black and shiny to ruby-like brightness, especially a pair of eyes, purple, almost able to shoot light, and the long pony's tail became only a few feet long, which looked unusually short when placed on the horse's tall body.

After those runes melted into the skin of the black horse, they entered the blood of the black horse, and flowed under the skin visibly with the naked eye, forming a strange pattern, and gradually the black horse turned into a yellow horse, the red mane became a white mane, and the purple eyes also turned into yellow pupils.

The yellow horse neighed, stepped on the horse's hooves to Luo Xian's side, and lightly arched Luo Xian a few times with his head.

The yellow horse is too tall, Luo Xian is one meter eight five tall, and at this moment it is only to the yellow horse's chest muscles, and even the back height has not been reached, and there are still two heads missing, which shows that it is strong.

The head of the yellow horse is more than three meters above the ground, and its four hooves are like four small pillars, rather than the slenderness of ordinary horses, which looks very oppressive, and looks like a typical heavy horse.

"Good guy, if you are seen by the army, you will definitely snatch the logistics cart. ”

"They can't afford this horse. ”

"That guy isn't here anymore?" Geralt gestured to the heart of the tree, trying to ask if the monster that came out of the heart of the tree was still in the horse's body.

"The evil side is gone, only the good side remains, so don't worry, the incomplete one is no longer the original one. Now it's just a mount. "Luo Xian is not good at explaining to Geralt, because the vision just now is called degree in the Chinese dictionary, and no matter how big the wicked person is, he can't escape this kind of brainwashing, and as for whether it is not the original after brainwashing, it is difficult to say.

Geralt nodded, "That's the best, it's a good solution, we should go back to the village of Lower Valen to collect the payment, and then go to see the three witches, I want to know what happened to Ciri." ”

Luo Xian touched the mane of the yellow horse and turned over on the horse, "I hope they don't disappoint me, otherwise it will be really bad to attack them." ”

As if in response to Luo Xian's words, the yellow horse neighed.