Chapter 16 The Revenge of the Maroon Horse(1/2)
Hurry!
The red horse fell down, and Sun Lang also rushed forward due to inertia.
However, he is a martial arts practitioner, and a strong man who is about to enter the Qi and Blood Realm, and his body's reaction speed is amazing.
When the air rolls, the muscles contract and adjust the body.
Then, with a bang, my feet landed on the ground and my knees bent, cushioning the powerful inertia.
"hateful!"
Although the person was not injured, Sun Lang's face was still extremely gloomy.
Because the jujube horse fell like this, its front hooves were broken and it could no longer stand up.
Become a waste horse.
"The useless beast, the more critical the moment, the more I will lose my links."
"I have raised you for so many years in vain."
Sun Lang kicked the jujube horse hard.
Herodian!
The front hoof of the jujube horse broke, and the Beiming worm kept biting, making a cry of pain.
"Say that's a big deal!"
Sun Lang was upset and stepped on the horse's neck with another foot.
Click!
The powerful force burst out and directly stomped the horse's neck, and the moaning sound stopped abruptly.
"Damn it, there are still dozens of miles to Datong Mansion. You can't walk over with your feet, right? Wait here, if someone passes by, he will steal his horse."
Sun Lang frowned and glanced at the sky. It was getting dark. He sighed helplessly.
"Maybe, I'll spend the night here tonight, it's so fucking unlucky."
Swearing, Sun Lang walked towards the forest next to him with a dark face.
Although he stayed overnight, he did not have much fear with his strength.
Before leaving, he cut a large piece of horse meat on the leg of the maroon horse with a knife, preparing it for dinner tonight.
Sun Lang left far away, and Lu Wuchang appeared quietly.
The opponent is at the peak of martial arts and has begun to cultivate qi and blood. He is head-on and confronts him, so he is not an opponent.
What's more, he didn't want Sun Lang to die so simply.
He wants the latter to taste the scent of fear.
Buzz! Buzz!
Hundreds of Beiming worms emerged from their bodies and landed on the jujube horse, then quickly wriggled in, occupying its four hooves and head.
"rise."
Lu Wuchang snorted coldly, and the Beiming worm wriggled and controlled the jujube and stood up.
Then, he walked around Lu Wuchang for two more times.
The broken neck, the broken front hooves, the flowing blood, and the dead eyes.
It's really weird.
"Tonight is your feast."
Lu Wuchang looked up at the direction where Sun Lang disappeared, grinned, and the red lips and white teeth became more and more intense.
Swish!
Sun Lang found a leeward hillside, picked up some dry firewood, and lit a bonfire.
He easily washed the horse's leg meat, sprinkled salt, applied a little grease, and hung it on the bonfire.
Soon, the oil stains were golden.
The smell of barbecue that makes people enjoy the appetite is heard.
While waiting, Sun Lang cleared out the weeds around him and prepared to rest at night.
Time passes.
The bright red in the sky dissipated and darkness gradually came.
The chirping sounds of birds coming from the jungle, and countless birds returned to their nests.
The wind seemed to become a little more rapid, and blew across the mountains and forests, and a clamor sound came.
Sun Lang packed everything.
The horse's legs are already grilled.
Cut some with a knife and ate happily.
The firelight shone on the face, reflecting a bit of ferocity.
Hurry!
Suddenly, there was a sound of horse hooves behind Sun Lang, and the sound of shrubs being rubbed.
"who?"
Sun Lang had clear ears and eyes. In an instant, his muscles were tightened and he held the Baijing Steel Knife he carried with him in his hand.
Turn around and look.
A black shadow broke through the bushes and walked towards this side.
It seems to be a horse?
"Bronco?"
It was dark and Sun Lang couldn't see clearly, but seeing that the shape looked like a horse, a little hope arose in his heart.
It would be nice if it was a wild horse, maybe it could be tamed and take yourself to Datong Mansion.
He frowned and waited carefully.
Da da! Da da da!
The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and soon entered the range of flames.
hiss!
Sun Lang saw it clearly, then his eyes suddenly widened and he took a breath of air conditioning.
He almost couldn't stand steadily and staggered back two steps.
That horse is a dawn horse.
The front hooves were broken, the horse's neck was broken, and his eyes were ashes, and he was shaking towards him.
On the hind legs, where the meat was cut off by himself, blood was flowing.
Extremely weird!
"Isn't this thing dead?"
Sun Lang's heart was pounding, and his hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble.
No matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to be relaxed in such a situation.
Hurry!
The maroon horse walked to Sun Lang about four or five feet in front of him, and then stopped.
Under the control of Bei Ming Clock, his eyes stared at Sun Lang tightly, and then turned strangely.
Da da!
It shook the horse's hooves, suddenly began to accelerate, and rushed towards Sun Lang.
"brute!"
Sun Lang frowned, and a faint red light shone faintly around him.
That is a sign that stimulates qi and blood.
Faced with such strangeness, he did not dare to hold back at all and had to do his best.
Hurry!
The maroon horse rushed in front of him, as if he was about to hit him, Sun Lang turned sideways and raised his sword and fell.
puff!
The Baijing Steel Knife, combined with the huge force of hundreds of kilograms, directly cut off the neck of the jujube horse, blood splattered, and the horse's head flew several feet away.
Da da!
To be continued...