Looking at the Black Dragon King under his crotch, Wang Hao felt deeply moved.
Such peerless divine horses are too arrogant, but once tamed, they will be loyal and will protect their master for the rest of their lives.
Unless the master dies, he will never betrayal.
"In the future, this horse may have to spend a long time with me."
Wang Hao murmured, gently caressing the smooth horse's back.
Da da da da da!
The Black Dragon King stepped on the ground with heavy hooves and was still running wildly. Now he is one quarter away from the top of the mountain, but Wang Hao did not see the Blood Spear.
He knew that the Blood Spear was the first to rush up.
"Why is that guy so fast? Don't be snatched by him first!"
Wang Hao rubbed his hands and felt a little anxious.
"Xilulu-—"
The black dragon king suddenly looked up to the sky and hissed, all the black scales on his body trembled, and a ball of black air rose up on his body, turning into a shadow of the black dragon.
Whoosh!
It speeded up again, like an arrow from Lexuan, running towards the top of the mountain.
"It is worthy of being the best divine horse, so understanding." Wang Hao was surprised.
But immediately, his face changed slightly, and in the front, he was standing there with one man and one horse.
The man was wearing a black and red suit, like an ancient pine that had not moved for thousands of years, with a deep breath and was looking at him coldly.
It's the Blood Spear!
"Shh--"
Wang Hao lifted the reins and stopped the Black Dragon King, looking at the blood spear.
"Wang Xiaoyao, it seems that this Holy Son underestimated you before. It is beyond my expectation that he can tame the Black Dragon King."
Blood Spear was praising Wang Hao, but his words were very calm and there was no slight turmoil.
"roar--"
Before Wang Hao could respond, the Black Dragon King raised his hooves and burst out with a dragon-like roar at the blood spear.
"Um?"
Blood Spear raised his eyebrows and murmured, "What a loyal divine horse. Are you going to start protecting your master? It's just a pity. Your master will soon become a cold corpse."
After saying that, he slapped his horse's buttocks and attacked Wang Hao like a sharp arrow.
"Ha, it's a good time!"
Wang Hao snorted coldly, took out the left leg bone of the skull from the ring, held it in his hand, and the golden light shone brightly.
"Ho huh huh..."
The black dragon king roared, and a thrilling black aura erupted from his body, and he rushed towards the blood spear without hesitation.
At this moment, the black dragon horse under the blood spear looked at the Black Dragon King, and a strong look of fear appeared in his eyes, and his speed of moving forward could not help but slowed down a little.
boom!
The Black Dragon King flashed by, and the man took advantage of the horse's power. Wang Hao was as fierce as a god, swung his precious bones out, and overturned the blood spear in one go.
Bang!
The ancient sage son was dismissed in a mess!
Wang Hao smashed the blood spear with one stick!
This scene caused the three people on the top of the mountain to take a breath of air conditioning.
This blood spear is an ancient sage son of five thousand years. He has a profound foundation and unfathomable strength. He is at the same level as the ancient sage son of Zishan.
However, it was overturned by Wang Hao with one move!
"Wow, this brother is not only handsome, but also very powerful. This guy, Blood Spear, is not his enemy in one move!" At this time, Yun Nianming patted Bai Shengsheng's palm, and his beautiful eyes were full of energy.
"Little girl, her eyesight is too poor. She obviously has the ability to mount the Blood Spear, but before she could rush forward, she was scared by the Black Dragon King. Wang Hao's attack took advantage of the mount."
The old woman gave the girl a blank look.
"He tamed Wang Hao's mount with his own ability. He also tamed a black dragon king with the ability." Yun Nianming said to the old woman.
"you……"
The old woman didn't know what to say, but she never seemed to have won a fight with her granddaughter.
...
Wang Hao held a sacred bone in his hand and looked down at the blood spear. The arrogant and arrogant ancient sage son was knocked to the ground by him, and he was in a very embarrassed state.
Blood Spear slapped his butt and stood up, without any embarrassment on his face.
Wang Hao did not ridicule. He knew that he could pick up the blood spear because the Black Dragon King was too powerful. Before the Blood Spear's mount was approaching, his legs were weak, and this blow would definitely be defeated.
Horse War is not only about personal strength, but also about mounts.
"You go, the mount is too time-honored, I can't kill you today." Blood Spear clapped his hands and said to Wang Hao.
He knew the situation very well. Wang Hao's Wu Jiao King ran like a flash of lightning, and he couldn't even catch up, let alone kill him.
Upon hearing this, Wang Hao felt quite unhappy. This ancient saint is so arrogant. It seems that Wang Hao, the one who was just being beaten up, can't kill you today. Do you really think that Wang Hao is a chopping board fish?
boom!
Wang Hao lifted his clothes and turned over and dismounted, pointing his precious bones at the blood spear: "I'll dismount and fight!"
"you--"
At this time, a hint of surprise finally emerged on the calm face of Blood Spear. He never expected that Wang Xiaoyao would dismount and give up such a big advantage!