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Chapter 27 Dilemma

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    Making a prompt decision, Fang Lang quickly returned to the treasure house and picked up the key. The treasure house door slowly closed, followed by the soil and sand outside that also covered the entrance to the treasure house.

    Slowly, the surrounding noises gradually stopped, and Fang Lang couldn't help but take a deep breath.

    "It finally stopped."

    But at this time, Fang Lang was faced with another problem, that is, how to break through this barrier and return to the earth.

    "Hey!" Fang Lang held the Blood Red Judgment in his left hand and Yong An in his right hand. He kicked his feet fiercely and immediately jumped up. His swords also slashed hard on the top wall of the treasure house.

    Immediately afterwards, the top wall suddenly shattered, and sand and stones fell to the bottom at any time.

    Fang Lang quickly stopped attacking, because if he continued to attack, he might be buried in the treasure house before he could break through the exit.

    While Fang Lang was thinking about how to break out of the ground, he suddenly found that Yong An in his hand was trembling slightly, as if trying to break free from his hand.

    Fang Lang was shocked when he saw this, but then his curiosity exceeded his reason, and he immediately let go of Yong An in his hand.

    I saw that Yong An did not fall to the ground after falling, but was stuck straight in, and the hilt of the sword was tilted to the west, and the sword was also faintly exuding a faint light.

    When Fang Lang saw this, he picked up Yong An and walked towards the west. Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed across his eyes.

    After he opened his eyes, he found that there was nothing there. He suddenly felt doubtful. The Yong An in his hand trembled again, and the hilt of the sword uncontrollably pointed at the thick red rock wall again.

    Fang Lang didn't think much at that moment. He held the Blood Red Judgment in his left hand and Yong An in his right hand. The two formed a drill shape under his control. Then he took two steps back and formed a sprinting posture.  posture.

    And the two swords in his hands both exuded a faint faintness, and then Fang Lang kicked his feet violently, turning his whole body towards the red rock wall like a drill.

    "Whew" The red rock wall where the sword tip rubbed suddenly opened a hole, but Fang Lang still did not stop, but continued to turn rapidly.

    After a while, the wall was opened, but there were cracks all around the red rock wall.

    "This" Fang Lang was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

    What caught his eyes at this time was a huge grassland. The green grass on it showed its vitality. Above it, there were horses galloping around, and one of the dark leading horses was particularly conspicuous.

    Because that horse is not like other horses. It is covered with a set of war vest, and the iron hooves under the hooves are also covered with steel nail-like short needles, and to be honest, its eyes  This is the easiest thing to tell the difference from other horses.

    Its eyes are not brown-gray like other horses, but a clear ink color, extremely deep. It gives people only one feeling, that is, it is unfathomable. You can feel this kind of thing on a horse  It really surprised Fang Lang.

    ???????????????????? Boom!

    Suddenly there was a sound of galloping iron hooves again not far away. Fang Lang looked immediately and saw that it was another herd of horses, and the leading horse was a white war horse. The horse's attire was as ordinary as that of the black horse.  Second, the only difference between its body and the ink-colored war horse is that it is entirely white.

    But its eyes are not the same color as the black horse's eyes and body. Its eyes are light gold, all of the same color. Different from the depth of the black war horse, the white war horse's eyes are light gold.  Mighty and majestic.

    At this time, they and the horses they led stopped ten meters away from each other, and only the two leading horses looked directly at each other.

    "Call!"

    A moment later, the white war horse took the lead and rushed towards the black war horse, with a strong fighting spirit in its eyes, shooting straight at it. The black war horse saw this and also faced the enemy.

    The two are about to collide!  Wudi!  The two horses suddenly stopped, backed up, and each other's iron hooves attacked each other's bodies.

    Fang Lang couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw this: "What kind of horse is this? It's so powerful, and it can even fight with its hands."

    Suddenly, after the iron hoofs of the white war horse were blocked by the black war horse, the horse's head slammed into the side of the black war horse's face.

    The black war horse was caught off guard and immediately took the attack, and immediately lost its balance on its hind hooves and fell down. The white war horse was not willing to let it go easily when it saw this, and immediately hit its head with its iron hooves covered with steel spikes.  Step on.

    ? ??If this attack is true, the fate of the black war horse will definitely be miserable.

    Seeing that the iron hoof was about to trample on its head, the ink-colored war horse suddenly let out a loud cry, and then Fang Lang saw a burst of white energy suddenly exuding from the center of the ink-colored war horse.  There was a wave, and the white war horse was also shocked and took two steps back.

    When the Jimo-colored war horse reluctantly stood up, he quickly retreated and distanced himself from the white war horse, and then looked straight at Fang Lang.

    Fang Lang was shocked when he looked at the black war horse, and when the white war horse noticed its gaze, he immediately rushed towards Fang Lang.

    "Damn it!" Fang Lang secretly said something bad, and quickly retreated, throwing a reconnaissance technique at the white horse.

    Holy Light Iron Hoof: 500 attack, triple speed.  The Holy Light Ironhoof, which lives on the secret grassland all year round, is the king of the western area of ??this grassland. It not only has noble blood, but is also hostile to anything that invades its area.  Catchable.

    Seeing the words triple speed and catchable, Fang Lang's eyes immediately lit up. You must know that he still had this rein in his backpack, but he was not in a hurry. He turned around suddenly, slipped under his feet, and immediately passed through the reins.  He passed under the iron hooves of the Holy Light that were already close to him.

    Immediately afterwards, he threw another reconnaissance technique at the black war horse, and quickly avoided the attack of the iron hoof of the holy light.

    Mo Qilin: Three hundred attacks, five times speed.  It is said that this horse has the blood of a mythical beast. Although its attack speed is not high, its speed is astonishingly fast.  Catchable.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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