He and It

However, it is better to say "feel" than "hear". That majestic and surging roar, like the roar of a dragon that had only been heard in legends but not seen in its true form, shook the ground beneath its feet and made demons fly in the sky.

Yu Mengzhou trotted hurriedly, found a huge skeleton as a cover, and cautiously peeked out.

Under the plain ahead, there is a sunken basin, which has now turned into a bloody battlefield. Even if they turned into ashes, Yu Mengzhou could still recognize that they were a group of huge horses that were resisting their riders.

"Treachery!" The knights on horseback roared angrily, with a voice as loud as thunder. They wore strange heavy armor, and used giant axes and bloody knives to attack their mounts crazily. "You are all treacherous slaves!"

Yu Mengzhou tightened his grip on the bone wall as a shield. He widened his eyes and looked at the incredibly magical scene below.

"This is because we are used to the pain you bring, Master!" The horses laughed violently, their voices like the echoes of swords in the mountains, a concrete representation of killing, blood and fire, "Many Days and nights have passed, and we have helped you fulfill your ambition of conquest, and the means you used to suppress us have become the gentlest caress. Betrayal?"

The ridicule of the horses gathered into a torrent that shocked the whole world: "—No! It was us who abandoned you, the useless weaklings and trash!"

The riders shouted loudly, trying to overwhelm their once-tamed prey, but they all failed. The horse jumped up with a wild laugh, tearing them apart with iron hooves, horns and sharp fangs, turning the old master's anger into fear. The roar turned into a scream, until they too were reduced to a pile of useless flesh, and their armor was a fragment of fireworks.

Yu Mengzhou forgot to breathe. Just now, he was still saying in his heart, run, you bunch of unlucky guys, since you can't beat them, why don't you run?

But it wasn't until the battle was over that he understood the reason. The armors of these demon knights were all firmly nailed to the horses' backs, so even if they died in the Lord Devourer's war, their remains were still stubbornly attached to the horses. Together, we refuse to fall to the ground.

It's so scary.

His mind went blank.

It is unmistakable, that pit is the entrance to hell.

After regaining their freedom, the horses seemed to have become more comfortable. They wandered slowly in the basin, helped each other, and pulled off the broken armor nailed to their backs. They looked quite friendly. ...What a fart! There are bloody severed limbs all over the ground. What a weird way of friendship this is. I am just a human being, how can I survive in hell!

Yu Mengzhou screamed helplessly in his heart, he really wanted to cry but had no tears. He sighed tiredly and rested his forehead on the edge of the bone wall, wondering what else he could do in the future.

A very familiar voice suddenly sounded next to him.

Yu Mengzhou froze in place instantly.

——That's the snort of a horse.

"A human being," a creature said hoarsely and faintly above him. At the same time, the rich smell of blood slowly flowed to the tip of his nose. "It's strange, it's really strange."

Holding the tool box in his arms, Yu Mengzhou jumped up wildly, pressed his back against the skeleton, and gasped in horror. His heartbeat paused for a moment, and his palms became so sweaty in just a few seconds that he almost couldn't hold the handle of the hoof trimming knife.

The largest horse breed in the world is the Shire, a draft horse that can be over two meters tall and weigh over a ton. In his not-so-long career, he was lucky enough to come into contact with a Shire horse once. Even Yu Mengzhou, who was born with an affinity for horses, couldn't withstand its coquettish and gentle arch - that arch, it was so... It was like being hit by a heavy wall.

But now, the monster he faced was enough to compare the Shire horse to an inexperienced pony.

The size of the demon war horse is much larger than that of an adult shire horse. Its eyes are blazing, its mane is like flowing red flames, and the horns on its head are not made of bone, but like some kind of pitch black metal. Its tail is not hair, but a living snake that is intertwined endlessly. Its four hooves are studded with thorns and have long copper thorns running through them. The heavy bronze saddle on its body is also driven into the skin with copper rings and steel nails. Sewn together with the horses.

Looking at it, Yu Mengzhou didn't know whether he should be afraid or heartbroken.

"I, I'm a human being." Yu Mengzhou's lips squirmed and he said involuntarily, "But I'm still...a hoof trimmer! You see, I have tools."

The magic horse's eyes changed for a moment.

"Oh, you are a hoof trimmer." It chewed the title softly, and the flames on its body crackled. "So, you are still a craftsman?"

Yu Mengzhou didn't know if the "craftsman" he spoke of was the same as the craftsman he knew. He didn't dare to say yes or no, but he just said cautiously: "I...do you want to trim your hooves?" ?I can...I can help you get those things...cleaned up, I mean."

"Of course," the demon horse said lightly, "why not? Come with me, you can also help our tribe and clean up the blood stains on your body, what do you think?"

Yu Mengzhou was a little stunned.

Did you agree so easily? No way……

"Come on," the demon horse urged him enthusiastically, "Why are you still hanging around? Come with me."

The author has something to say:

Happy New Year everyone!

Yu Mengzhou: *Defeats the little devil easily* Don't even think about getting close to me, you little devils!

Still Yu Mengzhou: *Seeing the current situation of the demon horses, I feel uncomfortable and sad, and take the initiative to approach* Oh no, I should help them!

Demon War Horse: *Although it is a horse, it is more of a demon* Well, this human looks very cute... but I still have to lure him to the tribe and let everyone eat him, haha!

Chapter 68 Dark Sky Reserve (3)

Yu Mengzhou complained secretly in his heart.

Now that things have happened, how can he still have any room to choose? They had to go together. Refusal was impossible, and escape was even less possible. The demon horse walked leisurely in front, and Yu Mengzhou tried his best to catch up behind it, watching its ferocious horse tail slowly twisting, sometimes intertwining, and sometimes scattering.

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