At this time, Ke Que wondered: "If the knight dies, what will happen to the war horse?"

The thousand-eyed ghost king pulled the reins of the death horse.

They are making a neighing sound and are extremely resistant!

"Let's ride, it can shorten the journey time." Su Yun shrugged.

However, just as everyone was about to mount, the Death Horse stood up and made an angry sound.

As if to say: You are worthy of riding me!

He has a fierce temper and recognizes his master!

This gave everyone a headache.

Su Yun pouted, the corners of his eyes stood up, and he rolled up his sleeves to reveal a big butt bag.

Snapped!

The death horse fell to the ground on the spot.

"Damn it, he's still scorning me, I'm tired of living!" Su Yun said disdainfully.

The pig followed the same example, pouted its mouth, arched its buttocks, and kicked the death horse with a flying pig's hooves.

Then……

The death horse dodged sideways.

Piggy fell to the ground on the spot.

Seeing this, everyone clapped their foreheads.

It’s a miracle that someone with such an IQ can survive to this day!

Look at Su Yun again.

He exuded strong murderous intent.

The way of killing souls emerged, dyeing the void scarlet red, and forcefully oppressed the death horse.

"Since you've been caught by me, it's mine!"

"If you don't accept it, die!"

"If you don't listen to discipline, you will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the death horse stopped neighing.

They knelt down on their front legs and buried their heads deeply.

Everyone immediately rode up.

The whole process went very smoothly.

Piggy rides a horse, Su Yun rides Piggy.

The classic stacked Arhat reappears!

"Shaggy hair!"

Piggy flicked the reins.

A group of people cheered and charged forward.

The death horse is extremely fast, like a black tide, galloping rapidly in the cemetery of the dead world.

…

Death World Cemetery, Black Flower Garden.

The black flowers are devouring blood.

The breeze blew gently, and the black flowers danced, turning into a dark sea of ​​flowers, giving it a different kind of strange beauty.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The crisp sound of gold and iron echoed wildly.

not far away.

The Death Knights are at war with the Spiral Tribe.

The Taoist Master of the Dead Tomb waved his arm.

The black coffin emerged, emitting strange waves of evil and darkness, and the battle with the great knight was drawn.

The strong men of the Spiral Tribe faced off against other knights.

They held a spiral-shaped shell in their hands and pressed firmly on the knight's chest.

Buzz buzz...

Wisps of gray aura were drawn out.

They are also devouring the celestial burial aura!

Yao Jin was also among them.

His mask releases the power of the spiral, turning a knight back and forth, looking relaxed and calm.

At this time, Su Yun and others arrived.

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King glanced at it and whispered: "It seems that the big clans know that the Death Knights can extract the aura of sky burial."

Su Yun locked onto Yao Jin and grinned.
Chapter completed!