"This horse...is ours?"

"Um."

The Dirty Buddha nodded, skillfully put a row of iron seats on the horse's back, packed all his luggage into a box hanging on the horse's butt, and gave a few more instructions to another person.

The man quickly led two big dogs. The dog was very ferocious and extremely large. Its pointed mouth was swinging sticky saliva. The moment the man let go, he rushed to the dirty Buddha, rubbing against the dirty Buddha very affectionately.

The Dirty Buddha threw out two pieces of meat casually, and the two dogs caught it in the air, and took it clean after a few bites. He suddenly became even more excited. A dog shook his head wildly, and his saliva pulled into a plate of mosquito coils in the air.

After the initial shock, Chen Qing also returned to peace.

One is the rudder of the Qingyun City branch of the Ming Cult, and the other is the rudder of the Hunter Guild. It is natural for two people to ride a BMW.

After calming down, I asked Shan Haiqing about the secret realm again.

"The secret realm, the initial human thought that the world was a major evidence of a game," Shan Haiqing said: "The secret realm is a game copy in the previous world. But the reality is more complicated. In the game, the dungeon, game style, engine, and worldview must be unified, but the secret realm... is very complicated.

"Some secret realms have even become a realm. In some strange secret realms, the fire may even be cold and the ice is hot. In some secret realms, talent is ineffective, the world is reversed, ants are like giant elephants, and blue whales become as big as small insects.

"If we measure it in the game theory, why do such so-called 'duplicas' appear? This is like adding airplanes, cannons and interstellar warships to the ancient style game. How strange?"

Chen Qing said in shock: "The talent in the secret realm has failed? Didn't he become an ordinary person?"

"It's not even as good as an ordinary person," Shan Haiqing shook his head: "Of course, this kind of secret realm is only a very small number. Looking at me, I have only seen it twice in my life."

Fortunately, it's okay...

Chen Qing breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly said happily: "Hey, no, old man, if you enter the secret realm you mentioned, then the weakest one is the strongest one! Can I beat Cannon and Long Si?"

Shan Haiqing sneered: "If we two fight together, you will use 1,000 qi and blood to me 100 qi and blood, what do you think of the outcome?"

"Uh..." Chen Qing was speechless, especially when he remembered the scene of the old man killing the sheep with briskness, he had no way to say something harsh, but he just called him: "Five-five."

Shan Haiqing ignored him.

After talking about the secret realm, the Dirty Buddha had already handled everything properly and shouted, "Let's go."

There were five simple seats on the horse's back, one in front and four behind, all facing the horse's head. The Immortal Buddha sat in the lead position, and several people stood up one after another, jumped gently on the horse's back, and set off immediately.

The horse whined a few times, and a few more flames burst out from its nostrils.

Chen Qing looked at the horse carefully and couldn't see it from afar. The horse's hair was thick and hard and curly. Somehow, like the scorching sun, it was cooked all afternoon, emitting heat, and as these heat air rose together, there was also huge amount of qi and blood.

Chen Qing felt a little sad when he saw the unreasonable wasted qi and blood, "Old man, how about the winner and lose when this horse and the sheep are fighting?"

"It's hard to say." Shan Haiqing shook his head: "The horse pedals with great energy and blood are huge, and they attack unparalleled, but humans and sheep are more flexible."

This is a comparison with an extremely powerful clumsy strongman and an assassin?

The strait horse slowly left the post station, and the two ferocious dogs ran ahead and sniffed here and there, and stopped and waited for everyone after running farther. If they turned around, the dirty Buddha would whistle and run back quickly.

Chen Qing silently recovered his blood and was also paying attention to the surroundings.

Da Cannon held a beer and said while drinking it while saying something. Long Si would occasionally respond, and at other times, the Dirty Buddha said a few words to him. Wuji is quieter than Chen Qing. Chen Qing at least observed the surroundings from time to time. He lowered his head, and the fisherman's hat almost covered his head. However, because of the nerve circuit, Chen Qing could feel Wuji's thoughts were also rhythmic, and from time to time it swelled slightly, like a tide that was overwhelming everyone.

Shortly after leaving the station, the Flame Horse gradually started running, running faster and faster. One step was about twenty meters, and the vegetation was sparse. If the Flame Horse encountered a tree one or two high floors, it would jump past.

The nearby scenery was blurred as the whistling was bleak, and the wind was like a wall pushing over, pulling clothes and pulling people behind the horse.

Black light flashed on Long Si's body, and an olive-shaped translucent black cover covered everyone, as if the convertible had raised the hood, and everything returned to silence.

The two dogs of the Immortal Buddha stepped on both sides of the flamed horse, and they could keep up with the speed of running wildly.

"People compare people!" Chen Qing sighed. The farthest place he had been to is the small Shengpo where the copper turtle was. It took several hours to travel. If it was at this speed, it would be only ten minutes at most...

Just as he was thinking, a dull roar suddenly came. Chen Qing hurriedly looked over and saw a pig beast as big as a yellow cow roaring over, rushing towards him like a locomotive. When he encountered a tree or stone, he shook his head and bumped into it. The big stone suddenly flew up and the trees broke in the waist. The momentum was amazing!

At this time, the two dogs that had been running wildly had rushed over. Chen Qing saw it clearly. When the big dog was in the air, its muscles surged and instantly became as big as a yellow cow. The moment it came into contact with the pig beast, its even bigger and more ferocious mouth had bit the pig's neck. At almost the same time, the two were wrapped together and rolled out, crushing the shrubs, flowers and plants along the way, splashing dust in the sky.

At this time, the second dog had also arrived and rushed into the battle group.

The horse was too fast, and the place where the three of them were tangled in the last second was still in front of us, and the next second was already a hundred meters behind the horse.

Chen Qing was so frightened!

Good guy, this pig is probably a second-level monster!

The two dogs, Dirty Buddha, are at least the second level!

"Sword Pig Ridge is still three quarters of an hour." The Dirty Buddha was obviously familiar with this place and said casually, not knowing whether he was not concerned about the two dogs or was full of confidence in the dog, but he didn't even look at the battle between the three of them.

To be precise,

Except for Chen Qing, the other four people didn't look up...

Had a little hit.

Still a little aggrieved...

???

Before a minute, the two black shadows behind were approaching quickly. Looking closely, they were the two dogs. While running wildly, they were fighting to tear a bloody pig's legs, running and eating while quarreling, and blood splashed all the way.

Just ran like this, and after a moment, the two dogs turned back to their original state, like frigates, surrounding the storm horse. One or two sword pigs were easily solved by the two dogs.

But for a moment, there were too many sword pigs. Two dogs were led away and two sword pigs rushed over.

Chen Qing was still curious about how to deal with this time, but he saw that the trampling horse had almost stopped at all. While running, the huge horse's hooves stepped on the sword pig's pig's pig. The sword pig, which was about the size of a yellow cow, could not even make a resistance. It only made a huge crisp sound, and the spine was cut off by one hooves!

The other one was kicked away by the trampling horse... This is not an exaggeration, it was really kicked away. The pig with two or three thousand pounds was kicked away, rolling and hitting heavily in the air, pushing away some shrubs and stones, and finally hitting a big tree before stopping. He struggled and slapped for a long time but couldn't get up.

"This is so strong!" Chen Qing felt very excited, thinking about when he would recruit such a little brother, he was responsible for the cool wind, and he was responsible for fighting the little monsters...

After Jianzhuling, the group passed by another place called Lanling Temple. The place on this side was named because of a large-scale Taoist temple. I heard that there are several very powerful monsters near this Taoist temple. Of course, "awesome" is relatively speaking. For today's group, there is only the word "single" to push.

This is the huge gap in strength.

With the strolling horse, the group walked in a straight line. If it weren't for the terrain, they wouldn't even make a turn. If there were any monsters who didn't open their eyes and rush to death, they would just be able to kill them.

Chen Qing thought about it in his mind. After leaving the station, he went north for a short section, and the road behind him was all northeast. At this moment, he should have traveled about 100 kilometers to 150 kilometers...

After a while, the dirty Buddha controlled the flame-stepped horse and slowly stopped.
Chapter completed!