Chapter 340: Purgatory Saddlery
Noshil no longer hesitated. He immediately took off Haruman from his shoulders and then took off the boots on his feet.
After hesitating for a while looking at the iron boots, Noshil shook his head and decisively put them on himself.
"It's a bit too big and doesn't fit well."
He stomped his feet uncomfortably. The iron boots seemed a bit loose on him, but it didn't matter. Just this was enough. After putting them on, Noshil made a quick move immediately after adapting to the size of the boots.
He touched the spur on the heel of his right foot with the spur on his left foot. As the collision sounded, a spark flashed by, and the nightmare warhorse that had been stopped in place and behaved extremely irritably also calmed down at this moment.
Although he still looked very angry, the fire on his neck representing his emotions was burning very violently at this time, but at least in terms of physical actions, the warhorse magically calmed down and became far less violent than before.
"Good boy."
Quickly blessing himself with an animal conversation, Noshiel slowly walked forward and stroked the soft mane on the side of its neck while soothing the warhorse with words.
"Sorry, I can only use this coercive method to order you for the time being, but I have no other way now. After all, we were enemies two minutes ago. Now I want to leave here quickly, and I need your help even more."
Nightmare did not respond. At this time, it understood Noshiel's words, but Nightmare is a creature with a proud temperament and a great love of freedom. Although every Nightmare Rider has a Nightmare mount, not every Nightmare Rider can get the recognition of its own mount.
In fact, most Nightmare Riders rely on external forces to control and restrain their mounts and make them obey their orders. This external force is the pair of spurs on Noshiel's feet, as well as the bridle, drill, reins, saddle and stirrup on Nightmare. This set of rare quality magic props called Purgatory Saddles firmly binds Nightmare.
The things on Nightmare's body bound its freedom and will, and the spurs on Noshir's feet made it impossible for him to disobey the rider's orders. That's why he took off Haruman's boots.
After he defeated Haruman, Nightmare, bound by the Purgatory Saddle, could not leave here by his own will, and Noshir, who had seized the spurs, naturally became its new master, of course, this was mandatory.
With this set of equipment, Noshir could indeed directly command the warhorse, and he could even completely ignore his will, but with such a mandatory means, he naturally didn't expect to get its approval with just a few words, so silence was certain, but the communication just now was not completely useless.
If it was said that the reason why it was quiet before was entirely due to the set of restraints on its body, now the fire on its neck and four hooves is still very strong, but it is no longer as violent as before.
Noshir stroked its neck twice again, then took out the activation rope from the space box and tied Haruman tightly, and placed it horizontally on the back seat of Nightmare, and immediately stepped on the stirrup and straddled Nightmare.
"Let's go, man, take us out of here."
Nightmare snorted, then immediately raised his body and neighed, and immediately went wild in the direction indicated by Noshir! The demons on the road ahead could not stop them at all.
Among these demons, some guys had seen Noshir's previous battles and knew that he had killed their commander cleanly, so they didn't dare to approach to stop him. Some of them were too far away and didn't notice what happened before. When they saw Nightmare running over, they actually wanted to approach to stop him. Faced with such a desperate guy, Noshir simply fulfilled his wish.
As long as he ordered the nightmare warhorse to close its eyes before attacking, Noshier could pick up the axe without any worries and hit the guy who was approaching hard, chopping him in half. At this time, the enchantment effect of the battle axe was immediately activated, and all the demons who witnessed this scene had a strong fear from the bottom of their hearts, and began to flee involuntarily in the direction away from Noshier.
With the help of the battle axe, he easily opened up a passage to leave here, but the movement caused by this method was too loud. If someone looked down from a high altitude, they would find that the road they passed would soon have a large number of fleeing phenomena.
For the generals of the Devil Legion, this trace was too obvious and it was very easy to attract pursuers. However, they should not have solved the Balor Flame Demon yet, so they naturally had no time to notice what was happening here, so Noshier had no worries and continued to use this method to rush on.
This is also to restore Nightmare's physical strength. Continuous space jumps are very tiring. Let him run for a while. This kind of running will not consume too much physical strength. When Nightmare's physical strength is almost restored, he can directly use ultra-long-distance space jumps to take them away quickly.
Just like this, another three minutes passed. At this time, Noshier was very far away from the previous battlefield. At this time, a huge explosion suddenly came from the distance.
Knowing that this was the last resort of Balor Flame Demon, a self-destruction that would destroy both of them after death, Noshier also knew that the two legendary demons finally had free hands. Realizing this, he immediately controlled Nightmare, whose physical strength had almost recovered, to start long-distance space jumps and quickly escaped from here at a speed that could be called flying.
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"Finally we killed this guy. We really wasted a lot of time trying to save this guy's head. The damn devil won't live even if he dies."
Nurbaha threw away the demon head in his hand and said this to Tustat on the side. However, Anzu magician ignored him. Tustat just looked at the collapsed city wall in unusual silence.
Even though they had killed the Balor Fire Demon and one of the commanders of this wave of demons, those guys didn't hesitate at all. The demons didn't stop charging. These damn guys just continued to use crazy attacks. With such gestures, they swarmed towards that gap in an endless stream.
Tustat, who has been fighting demons all his life and is familiar with their nature, knows that in this case, let alone the Balor Balrog, even the wolf and snake demon, these millions of The Devils will never give up their attack. For them, victory is already within reach.
‘My fortress, my territory! These damn demons destroyed my position and my rights! But how exactly do they do it? ’