As expected, it was the Drama Spirit Horse from the Bai family of the Axiom!
Song Shuhang didn't expect that the Drama Spirit Horse would dye himself black and dress up as a stallion spirit. Even he was fooled.
If it was the Drama Spirit Horse … then he might win!
"What kind of horse is this? Isn't it too cruel? "The three-eyed youth was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to recover from the violent scene.
He used the third eye on his forehead to look at the big black horse of Ba Song, but the information he obtained was very vague.
The information showed that this was a stallion spirit from the Monster Alliance of the 'All the Monsters of the World Should Unite and Become a Family'. Its special innate skill was a stallion.
However, the three-eyed youth didn't believe a single word of this information.
If the information was correct, then a mere stallion spirit would immediately cower in front of a 'Ma Ti'.
How could it dare to slap Ma Ti's face?
Song Shuhang turned around and covered his face with both hands, starting to rub it. He wanted to make an expressionless face so that Senior Three-Eyed wouldn't be able to read the answer from his face.
After wiping away the smile on his face with great difficulty, Song Shuhang put on a 'paralyzed face' and said to Senior Three-Eyed, "Actually, when I summoned it just now, I thought that it was a horse spirit from the 'All the Monsters of the World Should Unite and Become a Family'. But now, it seems that something changed during the summoning process. "
"In that case, what's the identity of this Horse?" Senior Three-Eyed asked.
"Senior Three-Eyed … the bet has already begun, and the following information is confidential. I can't let you find a way to restrain it from my information! "Song Shuhang said seriously.
The three-eyed youth nodded, "That makes sense."
"Everyone, please enter the starting area. The race is about to begin." Another eyeball butler put on the uniform of a referee and shouted.
"Senior Ma, whether we win or lose, it's all up to you!" Song Shuhang shouted at the Acting Spirit Ma.
If he could win the [Wielder of the Will's Eye Drops] from Senior Three-Eyed's hands, he would have to give away some of his wealth. The amount of eye drops was enough to give each member of the Nine Provinces Number One Group a small portion.
At that time, he could use another trick during the 'wealth scattering' segment. First, he would use the Wielder of the Will eye drops to exchange for some treasures with the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group, and then use these treasures to replenish the 'Wealth Scattering Throne'.
He had resorted to trickery the last two times he had distributed his wealth.
This time, he had to seriously hold the Wealth Dispersing Throne Assembly according to the agreement. After all, this was an important part of the agreement he had with Senior Three-Eyed. He could not always use tricks to avoid it.
In addition, Song Shuhang had a suitable place to spread his wealth — the Spirit River Su Clan's annual meeting.
As the first Sage in a thousand years, he naturally couldn't attend the annual meeting of the Spirit River Su Clan empty-handed. At that time, once the 'Wealth Scattering Throne' was opened, he would not only gain face, but he would also be able to fulfill his agreement with Senior Three-Eyed.
Senior Ma came to Song Shuhang's side and stood on its hind legs, with one of its front hooves resting on Song Shuhang's shoulder, looking like a hooligan.
After patting Song Shuhang's shoulder, the drama expert Senior Ma stepped forward and entered the starting position.
Senior Three-Eyed reminded, "Little Ba Song … Let me remind you in advance, the Horse Race has its own rules. After the race begins, you are not allowed to trample on other horses. Otherwise, you'll lose the right to compete, "Senior Three-Eyed warned.
He was afraid that the big black Horse Song Shuhang summoned would suddenly kick out its hooves at other horses during the race.
He felt that the big black horse would definitely do something like that.
"Don't worry, Senior Three-Eyed. I know the rules of the race, "Song Shuhang said with a nod. At the same time, he secretly warned Senior Ma.
"That's good." Senior Three-Eyed nodded. As long as the big black horse didn't kick out its hooves during the race, the Ma Ti he summoned had a high chance of winning.
The summoned horses lined up. Ma Ti stood at the fifth position, and the horse the Drama Spirit stood at the eighth position.
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The gate of the race track opened.
The number five, Ma Ti, took the lead, leaving behind a trail of dust.
The other eight randomly summoned godly horses also unleashed their own abilities and followed closely behind.
Only the black horse the Drama Spirit seemed to be absent-minded. It didn't start at the first moment and was the last.
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Soon, the Ma Ti in front of them had run halfway through the race track.
The Drama Spirit Horse followed behind the other horses at a moderate speed.
It was running normally. It didn't kick out its hooves, nor did it use any special abilities. It strictly followed the rules.
"I see. A Horse that's good at fighting isn't necessarily good at running." Senior Three-Eyed felt relieved.
"Hegemon BaSong, do your best!"
"Don't lose to Three-Eyed!"
"Start running and overtake Ma Ti!"
All the eyeballs in the spectator stands shouted at the top of their lungs.
Senior Three-Eyed gritted his teeth and said, "I'll roast it on the fire later."
Song Shuhang sighed. "Senior, you spoil him too much."
"You're going to lose." Senior Three-Eyed was in a good mood.
"Don't talk about winning or losing until the last moment," Song Shuhang said calmly.
While they were talking, the Drama Spirit Horse started to overtake the other horses one by one. The horses that were in front of it were overtaken one by one.
The speed of the Drama Spirit Horse didn't increase, but the speed of the other horses decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The divine horses were panting like oxen and sweating like rain.
Senior Three-Eyed furrowed his brows and pinched the third eye between his eyebrows.
There was something wrong with the condition of these horses!
As the famous' horses' in the universe, even if their attributes were restricted by the Racing Horse Prototype, their endurance shouldn't be this bad.
They seemed to be under great pressure.
Senior Three-Eyed's guess was correct.
At this time, all the 'horses' on the field were under great pressure, both physically and mentally.
The heavens and the earth were restricting their progress. Space was solidifying, and the horses felt as if they were running into a solid wall.
At the same time, there was an indescribable pressure in their hearts.
The big black horse was like a demon king, becoming incomparably huge. They all became small insects under the hooves of the big black horse, and they could be easily crushed to death.
Two breaths later.
The Drama Spirit Horse had already left the eight randomly summoned horses behind. It unhurriedly ran behind Ma Ti, only half a body's length away from him.
Ma Ti couldn't help but look at the big black horse, and fear appeared in his eyes.
"Neigh ~" The big black horse suddenly stood on its hind legs.
Ma Ti screamed in fear and rushed toward the finish line with all his might.
A human-like smile appeared on the big black horse's face.
In the next moment, it started to stride with all its might. Its two hind legs executed a mysterious' footwork ', and while maintaining a standing posture, it dashed forward at high speed.
"The upgraded version of the Virtuous Man's Ten Thousand Mile Walk [Celestial Sprint]?!" Song Shui Hang called out.
While using the [Celestial Sprint], the big black horse surpassed Ma Ti in the blink of an eye, taking the lead and reaching the finish line.
It raised its hooves high and cupped its hands toward the spectators.
The bet was over.
Winner: Song Shui Hang.
"I lost again," Senior Three-Eyed said, feeling stifled.
However, losing was also a good thing. After winning, Song Shui Hang not only had to take away the 'Will of the Heavens eye drops', but he also had to take away the 'ruler of the ball of the Netherworld'.
Therefore, regardless of whether he won or lost, it was a good thing.
If he won, he would accept Song Shui Hang's bet.
If he lost, he could watch the 'ruler of the ball of the Netherworld' chase after little Ba Song.
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