As he watched, alai''er''s figure was about to return to its original form, and the God from the sky lowered his head slightly and spurted two hot gases from his nostrils. The mage on his back immediately realized what it meant. He bent down and held the horse''s neck tightly with both hands, so that he would not be thrown off in the coming impact. In fact, cheese didn''t know what would happen if he was dumped. Theoretically, the horses under him were just a combination of flesh and bone and something falling from the sky, and his existence was like a glue that fused the two together.


    In other words, it seems that cheese is riding on the horse spirit''s back. In fact, this person and horse are completely integrated. If any part is missing, it will immediately fall apart. Therefore, even if cheese let go of his hands at this time, he might not fall from the horse''s back, but he didn''t want to take the risk. The existence of the spirit of horse was the best way to defeat Alai, and there was no reason to give up it.


    "Hiss!" The horse man stood up and his feet fell on the ground again! The trampled land sank slightly, leaving a trail of shining hooves after the horses galloped away. The footprints formed the road, and the road went straight to disaster. This time, it''s like a four hoof into the air like a gallop, speed and power to the extreme! In a flash, ten thousand miles! This is an exaggeration of course, but in the eyes of Lothar, it is true that only a ray of light can be seen from the position of cheese, and then there is only a straight road left by glowing footprints and two-thirds of Alai''s body has disappeared.


    "Gululu." The grassland disaster, which is only left with its right arm and leg and a little body connecting the two parts, makes a strange sound. Black bubbles begin to appear on the cross section of its body. Those bubbles come out faster and denser. When these bubbles burst, they are not air, but thick and viscous substances like oil and dirty swamp. This may be seen as an effective performance, because since its appearance, alaire''s body has been made up of something between light and matter, which makes it look like a weird existence coming out of a canvas. Now, that strange way of existence has been broken, although the body composed of this unknown liquid seems not easy to eliminate, but in the end, there is a more real composition of the main body.


    So what''s the next step after bringing disaster into the real world? The answer, of course, is to destroy it completely! The far away horse turned back again, but this time, it didn''t seem to want to do it by itself. The task of attacking alaire was handed over to the rider on his back. The grey robe of cheese was hunting in the air because of the speed. He had a machete in his hand. It seemed that the machete was made of starlight. The blade, handle and hand guard of that knife were changing with the wind. There was no fixed shape at all. The only thing to be sure was that it was a machete.


    The mage''s left hand clings to the neck of the horse, and his body tilts in the opposite direction. This is a common skill used by horsemen on the grassland. It can make it easier for a shorter weapon to hit the target under the horse. However, this technique is most often used when the rider is ready to make the target owl''s head, so it is called "shaving head" among the soldiers of Cang lion. Shaving the head is not difficult for grassland people who grew up on horseback since childhood, but cheese is not a prairie man. His horsemanship is only limited to driving the horse to move and perform simple casting in bumps. As for horse riding combat, he will not be able to do so.


    A person who can''t fight immediately can''t learn exquisite skills in a day and night. It''s not something that can be done by knowing how to do it. Practice, grope, and master. This is a process that must be experienced. Therefore, only grassland can provide people with a lot of opportunities to get along with horses and practice, which people in other places can''t do. Even in the Kingdom Knights'' order of Cang lion, a knight will not have much time to contact his horse in training, because the horse is not a necessity of Cang lion''s life, and there are a lot of things to deal with after dismounting.


    In this case, how did cheese make such a skillful horse fighting skill? We should know that the spirit of the horse does not even have a saddle. If people ride on the horse directly, even if they are not thrown off, they will have no place to exert themselves, let alone wave weapons according to their own ideas. So the answer is that it is not himself who controls the mage''s body. The cheese is like a puppet. Of course, his consciousness is sober, but the control of his body is temporarily controlled by the spirit of the horse. Harold IV is the leader of his horses, and the spirit of horses is the leader of all horses on the grassland. As the head of horses, he will understand the skill of those who fight on horseback. Even many grassland people who love horses go to their side with their horses after they die.


    Alee''s body is recovering. It has grown out of its head. The weird head twisted against the structure of human beings and rotated to the rear. With an empty look, I don''t know if there is something to be noticed, but actually he lies down and tries to climb out of his original position with his limbs. It''s just that it''s still slow. The horse is fast, the knife is faster, the machete is sweeping like a crescent moon, flying a big head! The difference is, there''s no blood coming out of the cut cavity. The head was spinning in the air, but before it could reach the highest point, the right hand of cheese lifted up, and the light cast machete turned into a rope and shot out and took it back at once!


    The mage took the head, pulled the back hand, took off the whole gray robe and wrapped it up. For alai''er, the severed head could be taken back naturally. But what if it''s taken away? What if it''s sealed in a container? At this time, cheese had no container to hold his head, but his grey robe had the effect of isolating the inside and outside."Batu!" The cheese yelled. The falconer, who saw his movements, immediately understood what he meant. He blew the bone whistle from his neck to his mouth and made a loud sound. It is not easy to summon narin at night. The eagle is not a living creature in the night. But tonight, perhaps because of the brightness of the stars, or because of the help in the dark, the cry of the eagle came from the air and immediately responded to its partner. This is an interesting thing. Batu didn''t let narin stand by here before. Besides, ordinary animals would never be near Alai.


    But that''s how it happened. Without saying a word, cheese swung around the corner of the grey robe and threw it into the air!


    "Go!"


    The flying eagle grabbed the grey robe which wrapped Alai''s head with its claws and flew far away in the starlight.


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