When Duanmu Yu was about to pass through the low and low concave, he felt a slight uneasiness in his heart. He always felt that there was something hidden in it, but he couldn't tell the reason. When he was about to ride a horse in the low-lying area, he found out what the problem was.

The original horse herd, who didn't know why, turned around at the same time, was like running beasts rushing towards them. Wu Yonglin next to him had no experience with this situation and was so happy that he grabbed the reins with one hand and hung the trouser horse Xuan on his arm with the other hand, finding the right time to take a fatal blow to the head horse.

Tso Muli, who was next to him, yelled at Wu Yonglin: "You don't want to live, please retreat quickly."

Some men from a tribe in the distance were also imitating Wu Yonglin to stand on the earthen buns next to the depression. Cuomuli knew that these people were most of them novices like Wu Yonglin, and they had no idea that the upcoming crisis would be unforgettable for them in their lives.

When the head horse was about to cross the depression, the people had already put the trap in their hands without hesitation. Although the head horse turned its head and avoided the trap of several people, it was finally trapped by a quick Tubo man. What surprised him was that the horse was extremely powerful, and the other end of the pulling trap in his hand actually took off.

Before he could think, he jumped directly from the horse he was riding. When he thought he could hold the horse firmly, the horse turned around and flew up his hooves and kicked him back alive. The horse riding that was originally stationed next to the Tubo man might have been frightened by this momentum and had long disappeared. When he was about to get up from the ground, the group of wild horses that were a distance from the horses rushed over like a ball of fire. In this way, he was stepped into a pool of blood mud by the group of wild horses in the aftermath of everyone's light.

The rest of the depression and highlands missed the best time to escape. The crazy wild horses were already panicked, and the soil buns that had not stepped on at the beginning became their escape path. After the fierce collision between the horse bones and the human bones, these people made an inaudible roar. The people in front of them had no time to rescue them, so they were submerged in the herd. As for whether they could find any living habits again, everyone dared not guarantee that, because after the horses, no figure appeared on the back of the running wild horses, and those people were probably in danger.

The contestants who just looked down on this group of wild horses became solemn at this time. They were a little timid and directly withdrew from the competition and fled to the open grassland next to them. The rule of the competition was that once the scope of the wild horse activities was passed, they would be told that the trip to Kubai was officially over.

"I think this BMW is wild and hard to tame, why don't you forget it?"

Tsomuli asked tentatively, because he had a certain impression of the Tubo man who was kicked away by a horse just now. The man ranked tenth in the final ranking of Kubai last year. He was fast and accurate in this project last year. Perhaps he had a growing confidence and never expected that he would capsize in the gutter today.

Wu Yonglin smiled faintly, looked at the trap Ma Xuan, who had not yet taken action in the hands of the two, and a bold idea emerged.

"Mr. Wu, what are you doing?"

Wu Yonglin grabbed the end of the Ma Xuan tied a slip knot in Cuomuli and Duanmuxiong's hands at the same time, and said with a smile: "I'll borrow some of your strength."

If several people turn around and run back towards the horses at the same time, it will not only be dangerous, but the fierce horses under their seats are frightened by the oncoming wild horse aura, and they may have turned around and ran away before they can get closer.

"What do you mean?" Choumuli seemed to have captured some traces of Wu Yonglin's dangerous military operations, but it was not clear.

"Brother Wu, you are too risky." Duanmu Xiong began to worry about his only friend. He didn't want to lose this friend who made him think he was pretty good.

"We will turn around and run back together. At critical moments, I will slow down and then wait for you to eject me out. Duanmu Xiong, did you play slingshot plugs when you were a child? This time I will be the projectile in the hands of both of you."

"Ah..." The father and son shouted in terror at the same time.

"Don't worry, this time I'm sure you're all right again."

The two looked at each other without any objection. Wu Yonglin dared to say this and must be fully confident. They no longer dissuaded, but they were still upset in their hearts.

The three of them turned around and ran towards the group of wild horses. The people next to them saw that they were actually connected with Ma Xuan. Could it be that these three people were crazy? Isn’t this a mantis chariot and seeking death?

When the wild horse was still a certain distance away from the wild horse, the guy in the middle actually slowed down the horse. Was he scared? But why was he still holding the rope of the horse?

When everyone thought he was going to be pulled down from the horse directly by the two people next to him, he then ejected the force of the fierce horse under his crotch, and the two people next to him used their strength to shoot the man out like a projectile. At this time, the original trap in his hand also took action at the same time. Everyone who was watching from afar did not dare to let out a moment, because this person directly came to the air to trap the horse. How to face the crisis of the horses coming next, I couldn't bear to see the woman who was splattering his blood under the horse's hooves, and directly covered her eyes with both hands.

Tuoma Xuan accurately blocked the horse's horse. When the horse was about to take out its hooves again, the man teased loudly and said, "Look for a fight."

Wu Yonglin jumped up several meters with the force of the horse rope. His horse rope actually grew several meters longer than the others. When Wu Yonglin flew over the head, he used the tail end of the horse rope to point the butt of the horse. He was merciless in his move. The place where the horse rope was whipped left a deep blood mark, and he wanted to give this unruly guy a long memory.

After the head and horse's butt hurt, it took the opportunity to land on the back of the head and horse. At this time, he tightly wrapped his feet around the horse's belly, held the horse's neck tightly with his hands, leaned forward, and completely stuck with the head and horse. At this time, Wu Yonglin had already scared out of cold sweat, feeling the blood-red sweat stains that the fierce horse also showed, but he was not happy at all, because he felt that the guy under his crotch was preparing to swear to him again.

In this way, the head horse was running on the grassland with the guy who could not be shaken off on his back. At this time, the direction of the wild horses running had already become a semi-arc. The group of wild horses were running constantly in an oval-shaped runway. The other participating teams seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and took the trap in their hands one by one. Cuomuli and Duanmuxiong also took a wild horse into their pockets, but they were not interested at all, because after passing the valley in front of them in the distance, there would be a deep valley. Could it be that this beast wanted to die with Wu Yonglin?
Chapter completed!