The undead war horse is very smart. Although it never speaks or communicates with its master in such hot weather, it is very attentive and can understand its master's mentality.
Feeling that Luo Qingkuang was afraid of heat, he directly wrapped his master with dark aura, directly reducing the temperature of the surrounding dark mist to the most suitable level.
The dark undead war horse has empty eyes, but is full of murderous intent.
The surrounding golden beasts, this was the first time they saw such a powerful undead war horse mount with dark attributes. They couldn't help but fell into deep thought. But Bo Shen and Shi Yan were very happy at this time. Fortunately, they didn't.
I will challenge the two humans in front of me regardless of life or death.[
If he really challenged them, it is estimated that their lives would be over now.
A large number of golden beasts kept walking towards the east.
If they were humans, they would have lost their way in this vast golden desert. However, for the golden beasts in front of them, there seemed to be no place where they could lose their way.
It may be that the golden beasts are born with the ability to distinguish these directions, so naturally they will not get lost in this desert.
Luo Qingkuang sat on the undead war horse and walked slowly. The breathing of Qin Zishou behind her fluctuated very clearly, making her feel more and more unnatural. She suddenly remembered what happened at the bottom of the sea, and couldn't help but feel the surrounding temperature more and more.
is rising.
It was obvious that the undead war horse had lowered the surrounding temperature to the most suitable temperature, but she still felt very hot.
Of course, Qin Zishou is not completely without ideas, but under such circumstances, the two of them are really not suitable for Niwai.
This inheritance is indeed an extremely important thing for Bing Po. If he wants to be promoted, he will no longer feel that he cannot catch up with his master. I am afraid that in this inheritance, he will not be able to catch up.
Ability to break through one's own boundaries.
This group of golden beasts kept walking in the desert, and the sky turned dark without even realizing it.
The sunset on the desert at dusk feels as red as blood.
The wind began to blow, and the surrounding yellow sand blew against their faces. The golden beasts had worked hard for a day, and even though they were strong, they found it increasingly difficult to move forward.