The Horse King was defeated!

Not only that, only half of its horns were left on its head, and the other half disappeared.

Zhan Hun lowered his head slightly and looked at his opponent lying on the ground coughing blood, with a expressionless face.

Just now, it activated a terrible secret technique in the Monster Book and instantly reversed the situation of the battle.

Even if Tianma used the unicorn, it would be useless and he was defeated on the spot.

Looking at Tianma, who had almost no resistance, the war soul stepped on the latter with one hoof.

"What are you doing? Stop it!"

Tianma was thrilled to find that the purest Tianma bloodline in his body was losing at an incredible speed.

To be precise, it is transferred from it to the war soul.

It is devouring its own bloodline power!

A terrifying thought suddenly appeared in Tianma's mind.

It opened its mouth wide and wanted to announce this secret to the world.

But the battle soul devoured too fast, beyond its imagination.

Within less than a breath, the blood in Tianma's body was sucked completely, and its life essence also dropped to its lowest point in history.

"you……"

Tianma was weak and his eyes were dull and unwilling. In the end, he fell down with hatred.

Tianma, die!

The audience was in an uproar.

Those who voted for the Horse King cursed, while those who voted for the Battle Spirit shouted with ecstasy and excitement.

"I announce that the new horse king of the horse farm, 9527!"

The referee said loudly.

As soon as the words finished, the audience cheered again.

But at this moment, the young man who had made a sound before fell from the sky and landed on the edge of the horse court.

"Young Master Mo!"

The referee immediately bowed.

After all, this is the territory of the Xiao family, and Xiao Mo is also a young man with status and status in the Xiao family. As for his brother, it is even more amazing. It is very likely that he will be the future head of the family. Therefore, the people here, including him, have to give Xiao Mo three points of face.

"Get out!"

Xiao Mo was in a very unhappy mood and pushed the referee away, his eyes falling on the war soul on the court.

At this time, Tianma's body had been carried out.

Looking at the corpse, Xiao Mo's face became even more ugly.

For this sensational horse, how much connection he used and how much cost he spent.

But now, it's gone.

"Drag it down and slaughter it!"

Xiao Mo said coldly...

"ah?!"

The referee was shocked.

What's the situation?

Generally speaking, as long as you get on the field, only one of the two sides can survive.

Because on the horse court, both the winner and the loser are determined, and life and death are also determined.

The War Soul and the Horse King appeared on stage together. Although the ending was a bit unexpected, it was in line with the rules of the horse farm.

But now, what Xiao Mo has to do is breaking the rules.

"Young Master Mo, you know the rules of the horse farm. I am very sorry to love the death of the horse. I am sorry that I can't agree to you about this." The referee was a little embarrassed.

"Bang!"

Xiao Mo slapped the referee in the face, very loudly.

"I think you are rebelling! This is my Xiao family's territory, and it's not your turn to be the master of the family!"

Xiao Mo said angrily, "Do what I said, I will fight back if something happens!"

“Yes, yes!”

The referee bowed his head and bowed for a while, and had to agree.

Although a punishment afterwards is inevitable, it is always better to offend Xiao Mo.

Anyway, Xiao Mo has something to be afraid of if something happens?

The referee immediately called someone over.

But before anyone could come, Xiao Mo became a little impatient.

"Open the formation and let me in, I'm going to kill it myself!"

Xiao Mo said coldly.

"No, Mr. Mo!"

The referee stopped it immediately.

"What, do you think I'm in danger? Just this mere fourth-level peak monster?"

Xiao Mo couldn't help but laugh.

His martial arts realm has reached the sixth level of the Martial Emperor, and he can also rank among the young generation of Baima City. Why should he be afraid of such a horse?

Even if this horse can burst out with fifth-level combat power, it is just a matter of turning his hands.

The referee opened the formation and Xiao Mo walked in.

The war soul looked at Xiao Mo with a bit of solemn expression in his eyes.

Xiao Mo's realm is much higher than it, so I'm afraid there will be trouble this time.

"Kill my favorite pet, you can go with me!"

Xiao Mo waved his hand suddenly and transformed into a big blue hand, which was ten feet in size. He slapped the battle soul hard, with amazing momentum.

The war soul was full of caution, and instantly increased its momentum to the extreme and exploded with all its strength.

"boom!"

The war soul blew blood from the mouth, hit the magic circle light shield, and fell heavily to the ground.

“Huh?”

Xiao Mo couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw that the war soul was only injured and unable to die.

"No, I couldn't handle the palm of my just now even when the Tianma was in full swing. You could bear it. Could it be that you are some rare and rare bloodline?"

Xiao Mo seemed to think of something and his eyes lit up.

There are too many demon races in this world, and there are many kinds as stars.

Although some rare races are unknown, their bloodlines are not weak, and very few are even comparable to those of the ancient demon race.

"No, not bad," Xiao Mo's eyes showed a hint of interest.

"Since that's the case, I'll let you go, hand over your soul blood, surrender to me, and you will be spared!"

Xiao Mo said coldly.

The war soul slowly stood up from the ground, and scarlet blood flowed out of the corners of its mouth.

Although it blocked Xiao Mo, it suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

It did not answer, and its eyes were full of unyielding fighting spirit.

"It seems that you have chosen to seek death!"

Seeing this, Xiao Mo was immediately angry and embarrassed.

"I will fulfill you!"

Xiao Mo opened his mouth and spitted out, and a golden shuttle flew out and flew towards the war soul at a very fast speed.

This is a weapon he practiced, a top-level mysterious level, with amazing destructive power. Even a mountain that is dozens of feet high can collapse it.

The war soul's limbs trembled slightly, and then he suddenly hid to the side.

The shuttle flew over it while rubbing its scalp, and a few drops of blood were sprinkled in the air.

A shallow wound was left on the head of the war soul, and it was almost penetrated by the head.
To be continued...