At the same time, Senior Three-Eyed's figure was also pulled into the space of the 'horse race'.
Song Shuhang was taken aback. The game had started just like that?
"There's no such thing as absolute fairness in this world. I can only provide relative fairness." Senior Three-Eyed faintly smiled, and said in a cheerful tone, "It seems that little Ba Song can't wait to start the bet. That's exactly what I wanted. In that case, let the bet begin! In the horse race, whoever reaches the finish line first between you and the horse I summon will be the winner of the bet! "
He lightly clapped his hands, and the betting ceremony began. The bet was established.
The stakes of the bet were the [Ball of the Ruler of the Netherworld clone] and the [Wielder of the Will Eye Drops (large)].
Regardless of whether the first round was won or lost, it was a happy ending for Senior Three-Eyed. As such, he was in a good mood.
As the wager was officially established, the three-eyed young man also reached out his hand and chose a racehorse prototype. After he made his choice, the other eight racehorses entered 'random mode' at the same time, and the silhouettes of countless' godly horses' from all over the universe appeared above their heads.
In the end, eight divine horses with the bloodline of divine beasts appeared at the starting line of the race field.
There was a warhorse covered in dragon scales, a divine horse with flames under its feet, an elemental warhorse made of lightning, a demonic horse with nine tails, a strange horse with the head of a qilin beast, and even a pegasus and a unicorn appeared one after the other …
Eight different kinds of racing horses were randomly summoned. They neighed continuously at the starting line of the race field, and their momentum was extraordinary.
At the same time, countless copies of the 'eyeball stewards' appeared in the spectator stands, shouting loudly and stirring up the atmosphere.
One could faintly hear the majority of the 'spectators' shouting slogans such as [Hegemon BaSong, do your best].
"It's a random summon, so make sure to summon a good horse." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and forcefully twisted the 'spring'.
If he summoned a 'normal horse', he would be done for.
So, please bless me, Senior White, and let me summon a top-quality one!
Above his head, a large wave of Holy Apes appeared and sang the song of "Lucky 666", strengthening Hegemon BaSong's luck.
"Don't worry, the weakest one we'll summon will be at the level of 'Horse God'. Like I said, I will at least ensure 'relative fairness'. Only then will it be playable and challenging, "the three-eyed youth said slowly.
Song Shuhang took a deep breath. When he twisted the spring, he suddenly felt a connection between himself and the 'Clockwork Racing Horse' in his hand.
The information about horses on him seemed to have been extracted and placed on the Clockwork Racehorse. Even though it was a random summon, it was not completely random. When summoning at random, it seemed like he would try to summon something that was related to the summoner. Unless the summoner had never come into contact with a 'horse' in his life.
In Song Shuhang's mind, many images of the Horse flashed through his mind.
Finally, the image of a pitch-black warhorse stopped.
Song Shuhang: "!!!"
It's him, the big stallion!
The strange stallion spirit from the 'All the Monsters of the World Should Unite and Become a Family' organization seemed to be at the Fifth Stage Realm.
In the world of cultivators, the Fifth Stage Realm was considered a great monster.
However, in this' Horse God Competition 'of the three-eyed youth, it was definitely at the bottom.
If I really summon this stallion spirit … I might as well go on the stage myself!
I can't take it!
Change it, change it.
Song Shuhang silently chanted in his heart.
"Hum ~"
But at this time, the summoning ritual was completed.
The image of a fine horse formed in front of Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang: "…"
He silently looked up at the sky, his face full of despair.
Should I give that stallion spirit a good beating later? But after thinking about it, he decided not to. This wasn't the stallion spirit's fault. Even if I want to beat it, I can't use this reason.
"From your expression, it seems that you weren't able to summon the Horse you wanted?" The corners of Senior Three-Eyed's mouth curled up, and he said, "Actually, I wanted to remind you that if you don't want to be randomly selected, I can provide you with two summoning mediums, and you can choose one of them. It's just that you started the summoning before I even opened my mouth. "
Song Shuhang sighed, and said, "Senior, can you speak earlier next time?"
"No, because I'm very happy this way," Senior Three-Eyed said with a smile.
After saying this, he took out a horsewhip.
He placed the horsewhip in an array formation and then twisted the spring of the 'Racing Horse Prototype', placing it in the core of the array formation. "Come out and blind the eyes of the Ba Song, the king of all horses in the universe — Ma Ti!"
In the next moment, a handsome horse leaped out of the array formation.
It didn't have exaggerated dragon scales, flames, whirlwinds, or lightning, and it didn't have a single horn or wing. It looked just like a normal Horse, without any mutation.
But as soon as it appeared, it immediately made people feel that it was different.
It raised its head and let out a neigh, and the other eight Horses on the field seemed to be a little afraid. The neigh was the background music for the horse's entrance.
When it raised its hooves and walked, flowers bloomed continuously among the grass seeds on the grassland, as though they were welcoming its arrival.
In addition to the background music, it also came with its own background music.
This was the treatment of a main character.
How was he supposed to play?
Song Shuhang looked at his warhorse. It was black and swarthy … It was the appearance of that 'stallion spirit'.
It's over, it's over.
Just as he was thinking, the stallion spirit saw the 'Ma Ti' and became happy. It quickly ran toward the 'Ma Ti', not afraid in the slightest.
[Don't tell me that you're in heat at the beginning!]
Song Shuhang had a look of despair on his face as he said, "Senior Three-Eyed, can I replace the warhorse?"
"Are you a Horse? If you're a Horse, I'll allow you to go on stage, "Senior Three-Eyed said cheerfully.
At this time, the stallion spirit had already happily jumped to the side of the 'Ma Ti', as though it wanted to please the 'Ma Ti'.
The 'Ma Ti' raised its head slightly. As the king of horses, it naturally had its own pride, and even the eight godly horses that were randomly chosen couldn't withstand its neigh.
At this time, Song Shuhang's black horse suddenly stood up and smashed its hooves on the 'Ma Ti's' face.
"Smack ~"
Ma Ti was smashed to the ground, and it kept struggling and letting out painful cries.
Song Shuhang, "!!!"
The three-eyed young man, "!!!"
All the eyeballs and stewards in the spectator seats were also stunned, and even the cheers stopped.
Everyone and the Horse fell silent, but the black horse didn't stop its rampage. After smashing Ma Ti with its hooves, it continued to stomp on Ma Ti's body with its front hooves.
"Stop, stop! We're racing horses, not fighting horses. "Song Shuhang hurriedly called for a stop.
At the same time, a premonition welled up in his heart.
The stallion spirit definitely wasn't that bold.
"Neigh ~" The black horse stood up and stretched its two forelimbs to the left and right, assuming the posture of 'White Crane Spreads Its Wings'. At the same time, its pair of hind legs went against the structure of the joints and assumed the posture of 'Golden Rooster Standing on One Leg'.
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