Chapter 2328 Stop the Hoof, This Is Not a Horse Race!

At the same time, the figure of the three-eye senior was also pulled into the space of the 'Shenma Arena'.

Song Shuhang was stunned, the game is about to start?

"There is no absolute fairness in the world, I can only provide relative fairness." Senior Sanyan smiled slightly and said happily: "It seems that you can't wait to start gambling, Xiaoba Song, which is just right for me. I mean. Then, the bet begins! In the god horse race, whichever god horse you and I summoned reaches the finish line first, will be the winner of the bet!"

He clapped his hands gently, the betting ceremony started, and the betting contract was established.

The betting funds of both parties are [one of Jiuyou dominates the ball clone] and [one bottle of Tiandao's eye drops]

The result of the first game, whether winning or losing, was a happy ending for the three-eyed boy. So, he is in a very good mood now.

With the formal establishment of the bet, the three-eyed boy also reached out and selected a 'race horse prototype'. After he finished the selection, the remaining eight race horses entered the 'random mode' at the same time. The phantom of 'Shenma' appeared.

In the end, eight god horses, each with the blood of a god beast, appeared on the starting line of the arena.

There are war horses with dragon scales; there are divine horses with their feet burning with flames; there are elemental war horses composed of lightning; there are demon horses with nine tails; A strange horse with a beast's body; even Pegasus and Unicorn appear one after another in the back...

Eight horses of various kinds were summoned at random, neighing constantly at the starting point of the track, with extraordinary momentum.

At the same time, countless replicas of the 'Eyes Butler' appeared in the audience, shouting loudly and stirring up the atmosphere.

It could be vaguely heard that most of the 'audience' were shouting slogans such as "Come on, Xuan Sheng of Tyrant Song Dynasty".

"Summon randomly, but you must summon a good horse." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and twisted the 'clockwork'.

If the summoned is a 'Fanma', it is over.

Therefore, Senior White, bless me, let me produce the best!

Above his head, a large wave of holy apes appeared and sang the song "Lucky" to enhance the luck for Xuansheng of the Tyrant Song Dynasty.

"Don't worry, the worst summoned is at the level of 'Shenma'. As I said, at least 'relative fairness' will be guaranteed, so that it will be playable and challenging." The three-eyed boy said slowly.

Song Shuhang took a deep breath, and when he was turning the clockwork, he suddenly sensed a connection between himself and the 'clockwork horse' in his hand.

The information about the 'horse' on him seems to be extracted and falls on this 'clockwork horse' - even if it is summoned randomly, it is not completely random. When randomly summoning, it seems to try to summon the god horse associated with the summoner as much as possible. Unless the summoner has never touched a 'horse' in his life.

In Song Shuhang's mind, many images of 'horses' flashed across his memory.

In the end, the image of a pitch-black warhorse stopped.

Song Shuhang: "!!!"

It's it, big stallion!

The bizarre stallion spirit from the organization "Monsters from all over the world unite to become a family" seems to be in the realm of rank five.

The fifth-grade realm is also considered a big demon in the monk world.

But in this 'sacred horse race' of the three-eyed boy, he is definitely at the bottom.

If this stallion is really summoned... I might as well go on the field and run by myself!

Can't have it!

Change one, change one.

Song Shuhang recited silently in his heart.

hum~~

But at this time, the summoning ceremony was completed.

The phantom of a horse took shape in front of Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang: "..."

He silently looked up at the sky with a look of despair.

Do you want to give that stallion a hard blow when you turn around? But think about it, it's not the stallion's fault. To smoke it can not use this reason.

"Looking at your expression, it seems that you couldn't summon a wishful horse?" The corner of the three eyes raised his mouth and said, "Actually, I just wanted to remind you, I want to say that if you don't want to 'randomly draw',

I can offer you two summoning mediums from which you can choose. It's just that before I even opened my mouth, you started calling. "

"Next time, senior, can you speak earlier?" Song Shuhang sighed.

"No, I'm very happy because of this." Senior Sanyan said happily.

After all, he took out a whip.

He put the whip into a formation, then wound the clockwork of the 'horse racing prototype', and placed it at the core of the formation: "Come out, brighten the eyes of the Tyrant Song, the king of horses in the heavens and the world— - Ma Di!"

The next moment, a handsome horse jumped out of the formation.

No exaggerated scales, no flames, whirlwinds or thunderbolts, no horns or wings, and it looks just like a normal horse, no mutation.

But as soon as it appeared, it immediately made people feel that it was different.

It raised its head and neighed, and the other eight horses on the field seemed to be a little cowardly. Neigh This is the horse's debut BGM.

And when it was walking with its hoof raised, flowers kept blooming in the grass seeds on the grassland, as if to welcome its arrival.

In addition to its own debut BGM, it also has its own background special effects.

Completely protagonist treatment.

How does this play?

Song Shuhang looked at his warhorse, the appearance of a dark and autumnal... It was the appearance of the 'horse horse'.

It's over.

Just as he was thinking about it, the stallion became happy when he saw the 'Emperor Horse'. It quickly ran towards the 'Emperor Horse' without fear at all.

[Don't tell me you were in heat at the beginning of the game! 】

Song Shuhang looked desperate, and said, "Senior Three Eyes, can I take the place of the warhorse?"

"Are you a horse? If you are a horse, I'll allow you to play." Senior Sanyan said happily.

At this time, the stallion spirit had happily jumped to the side of the 'Emperor Horse', as if to please the 'Emperor Horse'.

The 'Emperor Horse' raised its head slightly. As the king of horses, it neighed and couldn't even bear the eight god horses that came out at random. Naturally, it had its own pride.

At this moment, Song Shuhang's black horse suddenly stood up and smashed his hoof on the face of 'Emperor Ma'.

pop~~

Ma Di was slapped to the ground, struggling and screaming in pain.

Song Shuhang: "!!!"

Three-eyed boy: "!!!"

All the eyeball butlers in the audience were also stunned, and even the cheers stopped.

Everyone and the horse were silent, but the black horse did not stop its atrocities. After slapping Ma Di with a hoof, its front hooves continued to stomp on Ma Di several times.

"Stop, stop! We want to race horses, not to fight horses." Song Shuhang hurriedly stopped.

At the same time, a premonition surged in his heart.

Stallions are definitely not so bold.

"句奿～～" The black Malaysian stood up, his two front limbs stretched out to the left and right, posing a 'white crane with bright wings' posture, while his pair of hind legs violated the joint structure, posing a 'golden rooster independent' posture.

Song Shuhang covered his forehead...