Crisis is the best way to stimulate a person's potential. This is true. When life is threatened by unprecedented threats, a person can often burst out with power far beyond his own. This has been verified by many people. Those who can stimulate their potential at critical moments will eventually embark on the path of a strong man.

Zou Wen is now in such a wonderful state, or in other words, he has been in such a wonderful state many times.

The first time was that he was chased by Zou Biqing, the captain of the Zou Family Supervision Team, and the second time was that he was chased by octopus monsters at the bottom of Xingma Lake. During the training of Shuiyue Forest, he also stimulated his potential many times. It was this time the potential stimulated that his body experienced transformations again and again, and his physical fitness far exceeded his level of cultivation.

However, he is used to being chased and has killed so many people with his own hands. Zou Wen’s feelings are not much better than being chased.

At this moment, looking at the approaching weapon, he smelled the smell of death, and his consciousness became a little dazed. The outside world seemed to be ten times slower in his eyes, and the time was stretched ten times longer. His heavy breathing sounded in his ears, but he did not seem to realize that he was in danger, but looked at several weapons blankly, without any intention of avoiding them.

"Xiaowen!"

Zou Yamei's shrill voice came from a distance, with a sense of sadness and sorrow.

"Brother Zou Wen!" July's tender shouts rang out.

"Hahaha~ Haha! Boy, accept the judgment of the God of Death!" The members of the Blood Soul Valley laughed wildly. They knew that perhaps none of the members of the Blood Soul Valley present today could survive. Since they could not survive, it seemed a good idea to be able to take a cushion.

At least, they will feel great comfort and pleasure in their hearts if they can kill this genius.

"If you can't pass this level, you are not qualified to be a strong man!" The seven-year-old monster looked at Zou Wen indifferently. His voice was neither loud nor small, but it just came into Zou Wen's ears. This teacher didn't seem to care about the death of his disciples.

The saint of the Holy Yin Sect, Lisa Gelfie, looked at this scene with gloating pleasure, especially when she heard Zou Yamei's screams of exhaustion and crying, she felt a surge of pleasure in her heart: "Die, die quickly, die quickly, I really want to see the pain of those two girls. Isn't this the most wonderful thing in the world?"

His eyelids were heavy and he wanted to close his body, but there was a voice in Zou Wen's heart telling him that he could not close his eyes. Once he closed his eyes, he would regret it for life. His weapon was closer to his body bit by bit, but his consciousness was still blurred.

"Brother, wake up! Wake up, I don't want to die!" Xiaolong's voice suddenly rang in Zou Wen's mind, "Brother, how can you be defeated by this difficulty! You still have a lot to do. You want to take revenge, and you still have to find your parents. You can't die here!"

Zou Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, but then it darkened again. The flash of light that disappeared made the seven old monster nod secretly: "This is enough."

Seeing that eight weapons were about to touch Zou Wen's body, the seven old monsters were about to take action, but the next moment, he stopped. Not only him, but also Zou Yamei and others, everyone was wide open their eyes and looked at the sudden accident in front of them incredibly.

When the eight weapons were only two inches away from the boy's body, his body was pushed away by an invisible force, and a horse appeared where he was...

No, that's not a horse. It has two horns on its head, horse-shaped, four hooves, and a layer of pure white fur. Its temperament is noble and mysterious, and it has a faint dragon-shaped shape. This is a magical riding pet. Its body shape has never been seen by anyone. Not to mention its handsome appearance, the noble temperament alone is enough to make countless people fall in love with it.

However, its cultivation is not strong, and it is only in the middle of the second stage. Faced with the full-strength attack of these eight third-level cavalrymen, a bitterness flashed in its eyes, but it could no longer dodge. Eight weapons all fell on it.

"Puff!" The sword cut through its skin, and the wolf's teeth hit its back, and a slightly light golden blood flowed out.

"Roar~!" The little dragon roared with anger, pain, and sadness. The sound was like a divine dragon coming from the sky, causing the surrounding wind and clouds to change. There seemed to be a sense of sadness in the air. Is God sad for it?

The huge roar of this life also sounded in Zou Wen's mind. The endless pain and sorrow made Zou Wen, who was distracted, wake up instantly. He knew that this was the sound of his partner, the sound of his partner who had signed a soul contract with him. This sound made him awaken, and suddenly opened his eyes, but what entered his sight was a scene that made his eyes break.

"Ah!!! Xiaolong!" Zou Wen stepped on the ground and his body instantly leaned forward. A surge of anger condensed in his chest.

Xiaolong's body fell slowly, and his heavy eyelids slowly closed. Xiaolong's last sentence sounded in Zou Wen's mind: "Brother, you can't die! We have signed a soul contract, share life and death, and if you die, I will be wiped out. Don't worry, I'm just seriously injured. As long as I can cultivate the contract space for a while, I will get better. Brother, let's see you next."

"Huh... Xiaolong, thank you." Xiaolong's body disappeared from everyone's sight, and Zou Wen murmured silently.

Although Xiaolong was not dead, Zou Wen's anger was completely ignited. At this time, he could not care about any fear. These people dared to hurt Xiaolong, and the crime was unforgivable! Xiaolong's position in his mind was not as simple as a combat partner. Like July, Zou Wen had regarded it as his relative, a sensible and well-behaved brother. At this moment, his relatives were hurt, and tiny bloodshots burst out from Zou Wen's deep eyes.

"kill!"

A low voice came from Zou Wen's throat, and he returned to his original state again. No, his current state is even more terrifying than at the beginning. It was a state that combines reason and anger, maintains absolute sanity, but because of anger, his power has increased a lot in a short period of time.

call out!

Zou Wen's figure left a faint afterimage on the spot. The sharp sword dragged a long sword shadow and passed through the neck of a knight in the middle of the third-level cavalry. When his speed suddenly exploded again, the sword passed through the neck of a knight in the middle of the second third-level cavalry, the first knight who was slapped by him covered his neck and fell down unwillingly.

His speed has increased by more than twice as much as before, and even the high-level cavalry of the third-level cavalry can hardly keep up with his speed.

The figures continued to appear among the remaining knights, disappearing, and appearing again, disappearing, and the cycle did not fall, and it continued again, which brought about one knight after another falling down in unwillingness and shock. In just ten breaths, there were only seven knights left on the battlefield, six third-level cavalry high-level knights, and one third-level cavalry middle-level knight.

However, everyone's attention was not focused on Zou Wen. The figure of Xiaolong who was temporarily staying in their minds was still appearing, a distant legend and a long-standing memory, which was called, and a name appeared in their minds - the White Dragon Horse.

"White...White Dragon Horse." The fifth uncle Zou Xian looked at the place where the white dragon horse disappeared in a daze and swallowed.

Alfered also stared at that position in a daze. He was wondering if he had seen an illusion, that was the legendary white dragon horse! The white dragon horse that disappeared in a flash, the super divine beast white dragon horse that countless knights in the world longed for, it really appeared in front of him.

The Seven Old Monster looked at his disciple with a serious expression and murmured softly: "Only the Immortal Knight can sign a knight contract with the White Dragon Horse, and only the White Dragon Horse is worthy of the Immortal Knight. Xiaowen, it seems that the teacher's previous decision was wrong. The White Dragon Horse should not appear in the eyes of the world. At least, when you have not grown up, the White Dragon Horse should not appear."

ps: Thank you for the frustrated little ant, the motivation for disappearing will be aroused by you every time.
Chapter completed!