It was a white horse with eight legs, like Odin's mount from Norse mythology.
Sleipnis.
The mane is a dancing white flame, and the skin is solemn pure white heavy armor.
Through the gaps in the heavy armor, one can see the beating heart in the chest.
That heart is burning, giving the fire of life to this noble and unruly steel creation.
Regardless of its huge size or divine appearance, people dare not look directly at it.
Such a creature cannot be tamed by anyone.
But it was lowering its eyes and obeying the young prince's command.
Ta,ta,ta.
Feeling the caress on the top of its head, the giant horse neighed softly and stopped at the intersection of the crossroads.
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The wild fairies finally saw clearly the man they were shouting to kill.
He was not wearing heavy armor, just wearing pure white clothes.
A man and a horse stood on the spot, wrapped in a cold white light, and could only stay away from the creeping darkness.
Like stars walking in the world, unshakable light.
The prince held the heavy lance in his hand and smiled helplessly.
He glanced at everyone and asked softly.
"Who wants to kill me?"
run!
At this moment, this idea arose in the hearts of all the wild immortals at the same time.
Almost at the same time, they turned this idea into a reality.
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"Damn it... Huang Chuan died unjustly."
"Gan! I feel like I'm being targeted by a natural enemy!"
"Me too... Is this sense of oppression something humans should have?"
"You bitch, are you fucking crazy? Do you call this being severely injured and left alone? Ah!?"
"You sleep with me for a hundred years and I don't want to provoke him! Go and find your monkey over there!"
Ghosts cry and wolves howl, and smoke and dust rise everywhere.
Wang Jin sighed and tightened his grip on his lance.
despair!
The horse's hoofs stamped hard on the ground, leaving burning white hoofprints on the asphalt road.
This is a fight without any suspense.
It is difficult to hide in a narrow terrain like the city, and the wild immortal who has lost his fighting spirit is even more panic-stricken.
Charge with lance, trample with heavy hooves.
These wild fairies who were thinking about who could kill Wang Jin first one second were reduced to pieces of meat the next second.
The few people who still had sense tried to regroup and organize a counterattack.
But neither the eight-legged white horse nor Wang Jin holding a heavy lance were opponents they could defeat.
The team composed of dozens of wild fairies was quickly wiped out.
Occasionally, a few frightened fish slip through the net, and the giant horse can easily catch up with them in a few leaps.
This siege and suppression, which had been organized with great effort, was abruptly turned into a one-sided killing.
Soon, the last cry for mercy stopped abruptly.
The night became extremely quiet, with no sound at all.
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Wang Jin snapped his fingers.
The badge of courage flashed, and the blood-stained attire disappeared, leaving his own clothes clean.
Wang Jin used Qingqiu Yue to start a happy last-ditch session.
It has to be said that the old Pete's aesthetics of finding the right direction has always been online.
This lance and eight-legged white horse are probably the upgraded products of the Medal of Courage.
This is not a complete body, Wang Jin has not summoned the matching armor.
After all, the consumption was too great, and half of his inspiration was burned away.
What is the general concept...
Judging from Wang Jin's renewed inspiration, this half would allow him to hold down Mr. Huang's mouth and slap him five or six times in a row.
Having said that, Wang Jin actually likes it.
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After all, inspiration can be restored when it is gone,
And being handsome is a lifelong thing.
"It's a pity that I'm not very skilled in riding a lance or equestrian... Take your time."
While cleaning up the battlefield, Wang Jin suddenly found the familiar pair of huge...
Ahem, huge horns.
Pulling the woman out by the horns, Wang Jin put her on the horse and returned to her previous position.
Hui Dian Deng's reaction wasn't too big, but he looked at Wang Jin with a little more admiration.
As for Sun Qitian...
He was so frightened that he even forgot to run away. He was now struggling back, kicking his trembling legs in the air.
"Are you still dueling?"
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Wang Jin looked at his appearance and asked.
Sun Qitian's face turned red, as if he was thinking about how to answer.
After a long time, he fell to his knees with a plop and lowered his head in worship.
"Master! Master, don't kill me!"
“…”
Wang Jin looked back at the white horse and then at the iron hoop on Sun Qitian's head, with a look of helplessness on his face.
I don’t know if this person is scared out of his mind or just pretending to be stupid.
"It's okay if I don't kill you."
Waving his hands to disperse the giant horse, Wang Jin threw the woman in front of him.
"You settle your own matters first, and after that, help me keep an eye on the movements of my minions."
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Wang Jin stretched out his hand and pressed it on the iron hoop above his head, and the worn-out iron hoop began to glow with dots of red light.
"At the end of today, we don't know each other, but tonight, I need a traitor."
“…”
When Wang Jin's hand pressed his head, Sun Qitian's whole body was shaking wildly, but he returned to calmness after a few seconds and sighed secretly.
Being a kid, any normal person would resist.
But he has no choice now.
"yes."
The man slowly lowered his head and hit the ground hard.
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"Hahahahaha!! Human thing!!"
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The rats laughed hoarsely, and their bodies under the bandages became increasingly unstable.
The rats were scurrying around, looking for humans.
The rats are out of control.
Not to mention whether such a number of independent individuals can be honest and obedient.
Just the weak thoughts transmitted back from the mouse are enough to add up to a big impact and affect the immortal family.
Then he couldn't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy and started attacking randomly.
"Hiss...it's so fucking outrageous. How could things become like this?"
On the rooftop, Tian Gou looked down and whispered.
"Ahem..."
Wu Tong wiped the bloody tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling nauseated.
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In the end, he used the Eye of Death to kill him, otherwise everyone would have been buried by rats.
Accordingly, in order to ensure his ability to move, he must eat.
As for what to eat…
"vomit!"
Wutong retched and spit out two strands of gray hair.
"It's okay, just treat it as Fujian roasted rat."
Liu Dazhuang patted his back and whispered comfort.
"This roasted mouse is raw, even alive...I feel like I'm unclean."
Wu Tong looked sad and sighed.
"Brother, I sympathize with you."
Lu Zhui patted Wu Tong's shoulder and whispered.
"But we have to find a way quickly...otherwise we will be eaten to death by these rats sooner or later."
The mice have started to go upstairs.
It won't take long to find the rooftop where they are.
Facing the surging gray wave, they couldn't even run away.
"Do you think the envoy has considered this?"
Shi Baibai touched his chin and asked.
“…”
Everyone was silent for a while.
This is impossible to predict at all.
Even the gray fairy himself may not have thought about betraying him.
He was just influenced by the overly large rat swarm, and subconsciously attacked all humans with them.
It would be a miracle if Wang Jin could predict an unexpected situation that I didn't even expect.
Unlike others, Shi Baibai knew that the Plush Sect was fake.
Even strictly speaking, the Plush God is actually Xiao Hui.
Do you expect this little guy to come and help?
How to help? Eat all the mice?
There are only two ways to break the situation.
Or, find a Transformer that can't bite you, go over there, and control the Gray Fairy.
Or, let's have a big brother with terrifyingly strong self-healing ability, rush forward while being bitten, and rush in front of the rats.
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Both of these are unrealistic, and Shi Baibai has never seen anyone like this around Wang Jin.
"It's difficult..."
The little fat man shook his head and began to think of a solution.
"Actually, I feel that the divine envoy has already anticipated it."
Wutong narrowed his eyes, his eyes twinkling.
"Belief in God brings eternal life. This statement is absolutely true."
“…”
The other people were speechless for a while.
Wang Jin has a very charming personality, but he is not a god.
How is it possible...
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"Look over there."
Cuttlefish put down the telescope and pointed in another direction without hesitation.
A tall figure wearing a hospital gown appeared there.
He was holding the blood-stained iron pliers in his hand, whistling and looking around, as if everything he saw was new.
Gradually, a mouse crawled to his feet and was trampled to death by him.
This behavior seemed to anger the rats.
The bandaged fairy wearing an iron crown slowly turned his head and looked over.
The lunatic whistled and twitched his fingers at him with an evil smile.