The legend of the horse girl, the road to the strongest and undefeated

This is the current level of the Eastern Sea Emperor's inherent skills.

Only in the next stage, Ma Niang will be able to gain the combat power as the pinnacle of the era.

And the emperor of the East China Sea, who traveled overseas from Japan, still has not awakened to this day as the ultimate weapon of the horse race girl.

Based on this premise, if Ling Yi uses all her true abilities, let alone the pressure of the aura makes it difficult for the emperor of the East China Sea to move an inch, it is completely natural that the strong field will cause the opponent to vomit and pass out on the spot in a trance.

Therefore, in this training, Ling Yi did not use the power of the mind, technique and body.

However, pure physical fitness also made the emperor chasing behind miserable.

At the beginning, facing Ling Yi's lead.

The emperor felt that he still had the idea of ​​chasing after him.

Ling Yi is the same as in the past, his running posture full of power and majesty is still strong, but the emperor has not actually stood still this year.

It can't be compared with a monster, but the girl's aptitude is undoubtedly at the level of a genius, but it is covered by the light of others.

Zero clothes... very powerful.

(However, I'll catch up right away, too.)

With longing and longing.

After the prologue, staring at the back of Ling Yi, the emperor of the East China Sea seemed to have temporarily forgotten the recent unpleasant things, and was watched by the golden swaying back again.

It is undoubtedly a pleasant and exciting thing for former friends to become extremely powerful and shine even more.

However, as the time of the event progressed.

However, the emperor of the East China Sea found that the figure of Ling Yi in front of him was gradually swallowed up by the darkness, or in other words, the person who was about to leave left behind her incompetent.

So chaotic and wandering.

(……Eh.)

In fact, the two horse girls are still training with them on the track.

Unlike Diwang's very difficult footsteps on overseas tracks, Lingyi's running speed has become faster and faster over time. Of course, he left Donghai Diwang behind him and won a complete victory.

Even after crossing the finish line, Lingyi is still blushing and heartbeating.

It was in stark contrast to the emperor of the East China Sea who was sweating profusely and panting behind him.

"..."

After the game, the Emperor of the East China Sea fell into silence.

As for Lingyi, just when she was about to turn around and say something to the emperor, the girl was surrounded by a group of horse girls.

Boasting of its mighty strength, of its swiftness of running, and of its beauty.

Everything, everyone's voice, blesses and loves the perfection and beauty of that princess.

Clearly, he is not from the same world as the Emperor of the East China Sea.

This strong feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Ling Yi seems to be able to fly anywhere, and will be remembered in history as a legend.

And chasing the emperor of the East China Sea behind him.

Probably, it is just one of the inconspicuous passers-by, who will eventually disappear from the crowd, and will be left behind by the figure that will eventually leave.

Never, can't touch each other.

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"...Ling Yi is really amazing."

Suddenly, a familiar female voice came from the side of the Emperor of the East China Sea.

Silent and panting, the emperor just turned his head to recognize it, and all he saw was a racehorse girl with long brown hair and emerald earrings on her ears, the halo of the holy king.

He was not surprised that the other party suddenly appeared by his side.

With a dazed look, the emperor of the East China Sea just looked straight ahead at Ling Yi, who was surrounded by a group of horse girls, who was miserable and helpless, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Well, it's amazing, really."

There was no emotion in his tone, and his eyes were just staring blankly.

Then, the emperor groaned, and strangled his palm.

Vaguely, red and swollen, about to bleed.

There is already such a huge gap in the simple parallel running training.

(What will happen to the full-scale official game?)

Don't think about it, you can come to a conclusion.

After realizing the feeling of powerlessness and irresistibility, the trembling Donghai Emperor closed his eyes, lowered his head in a petite figure, and gritted his teeth.

How to do it.

With the remaining time before the Arc de Triomphe, facing Ling Yi who was about to leave, what kind of example the Emperor of the East China Sea had to set, even she herself didn't know.

Will eventually lose the feeling of the other party, anxiety about the future, shameless abandonment of one's own powerlessness, and helplessness of inaction.

And the pain of being left behind, the disparity in strength and talent.

All kinds of emotions swept through.

Tears flowed from the corners of the eyes of the emperor of the East China Sea.

Obviously... nothing... hasn't been done yet.

Haven't caught up yet...and nothing...haven't started yet.

It was coming to an end, so suddenly and so easily.

Welcome to the end.

"What are you going to do...Who will tell me?"

The faint cry, the depressed words, became choked in his throat, and the emperor of the East China Sea resisted his urge to cry because of parting.

And the friend's homeless appearance was also completely seen by the halo of the holy king at the side.

At this time, if a friend is lost for a simple reason, the Halo of the Holy King should use a rather awkward and arrogant way, go up and comfort him.

However, at this moment, the girl stared at Ling Yi in front of her, and at the lonely and choked appearance of the Emperor of the East China Sea, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she began to look thoughtful.

For a long time, the halo of the holy king was silent.

She remembered what happened to herself and her mother.

Although her way of getting along with that person is always quite awkward, the starting point for the halo of the Holy King to become a horse girl is actually to recognize her excellence as a horse girl as the mother of the horse king of the Arc de Triomphe.

Maybe it's because you want to be recognized by others, or maybe it's because you want to focus on that figure, and then chase after it.

However, pay attention to other people's eyes, want to be watched by them, and don't want to lose.

Then you get stuck in it, which leads to sadness because of the parting, and you don't want to let go.

Pulling the desire and shamelessness of the other party.

This kind of thing, this feeling.

The halo of the holy king pondered, and he spoke to the emperor of the East China Sea beside him.

The kiss is not natural, but it is also natural, blurting out.

"Emperor, you...

How long do you have to rely on Lingyi? "

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Glory to the Arc de Triomphe: Chapter 47 Because I can't reach it, I fall asleep

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It was night, and a petite figure appeared on the deserted track.

The emperor of the East China Sea, sweating profusely, supported his knees with both hands in the venue of the Arc de Triomphe, and lowered his head.

There was silence around her, and she was the only one on the training ground.

After all, the other horse kings have reached the state of saturation in combat power.

In addition to increasing their combat effectiveness through aggressive opponents, those guys' daily training is only used to maintain their state.

It's not that they don't have the idea of ​​working hard at night, but only the emperor of the East China Sea has the persistence and necessity of additional training.

Therefore, in the middle of the night, only the Emperor of the East China Sea struggled hard on the track among the players from various countries.

"Not enough... exercise is not enough, more is needed."

Clenching her fists tightly, the girl gritted her teeth.

She wiped the sweat off her forehead, and her precarious body stood upright again.

Then, the emperor of the East China Sea stared at the stopwatch in his hand.

The initial record above is a data from Lingyi that she couldn't help shaking after it was recorded.

It was a message entered during a race with Lingyi in the morning a week ago.

The emperor has also maintained this state of extra training for some time.

And Lingyi's record is simply beyond the reach of the emperor, it is just the data that the opponent ran around at will when he had no domain.

But even with this kind of record, the emperor couldn't catch up.

However, even so, it can only run on.

Even if it is a thousand times, ten thousand times, no matter how many times, as long as one of those data can be obtained, there is still the possibility of fighting and chasing the opponent.

Thus, the stubborn challenge began.

Constantly recording the data of the stopwatch, getting carried away and wanting to surpass.

"whispering sound--"

Thinking about it, the Eastern Sea Emperor, who was gnashing his teeth, ran on the field again.

She didn't even have time to care about how many meters she had run in this place.

It's just simple, staring at one direction, and running down arbitrarily.

It was difficult to breathe, and the cold wind in the lungs was like a knife cutting.

And in the emperor's mind, he also recalled various words unconsciously.

[Is that the representative of Japan?Does the island country have no racehorse girls to deal with? 】

The overactive legs and feet twitched unconsciously at a certain point.

His mind went blank for a moment, and the figure of the Emperor of the East China Sea just fell on the lawn.

Fortunately, overseas lawns are not the hard grass in Japan.

As I said earlier, it’s no joke that Arc de Triomphe’s racecourse is known as a swimming pool. There has actually been precipitation these days, and it can be said to be quite moistened and rotten.

So even if the emperor fell to the ground, he still stood up slowly.

Looked a little embarrassed.

But go on, go on, move forward - without hesitation and hesitation.

If you stop, you will start to fall into the emotion again.

Maybe he was paralyzing himself by running?

【Who is that little guy? 】

[Probably the follower that Ling Yi brought with him when he was in Japan? 】

With an overtired body, his feet unconsciously slipped sideways while stepping on the wet grass, and the figure of the Emperor of the East China Sea just hit the railing beside him.

Because of the force of the impact, the abdominal cavity was hit so viciously that he almost vomited out.

Cough, cough cough...