Chapter 651: Tame the beasts but get caught
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:39:48
The fire phoenix kept spinning, but on the outside of the fire phoenix, the black light, which was faster than Yang Jian, was always chasing with ease.
Could it be that the opponent was paying attention to consume Fire Phoenix's mana?
Such a speedy flight is indeed impossible to last for a long time, but if the person on the one-footed black back knows that this ‘Phoenix’ is flying so fast, I don’t know if he will turn his head and leave.
Waiting passively like this is really not a good strategy, Xiao Hei has almost killed the chaotic beast group.
The person on the bird's back just said, "You three". In short, there are four "people" who control these beasts. Although this person who is trying to subdue the phoenix has few brains, it does not mean The other three are of similar intelligence.
If the other party has this kind of single-footed crows that can quickly skim the air, and they want to escape, it is difficult for Yang Jian and the Black Spirit Lord to keep them.
It is still necessary to deliberately sell the flaws to get the other party hooked.
Huofeng suddenly swooped down, and the black light swept across a neat and sharp zigzag, but it was stuck on the top of Huofeng's back.
The phoenix really burst into flames, and the black light seemed to be playing, and then flashed to the left of Huofeng.
After such repetition, Huofeng seemed to be chased and desperate, the black light came and went, full of provocation.
No matter how good Yang Jian's temper is, he still wants to violently kill others.
That inexplicable wave once again passed through the Chaos Sea. This seemed to be the way the other party talked, similar to the exchange of thoughts, which made Yang Jian feel a little strange.
The other party said: "The Phoenix clan is good at flying but short in strength. You are an outlier among them, good, good."
Shenfeng just let out an angry rebuke, causing the figure on the one-footed black to laugh again.
"We are the ruler of the Chaos Sea, the supreme among the living beings. You can't resist us, little Phoenix."
Ruler of Chaos Sea?
The supreme god?
Yang Jian almost laughed out loud. If he didn't want to catch alive, he would have turned into a man to throw a gun.
Although this black light was fast, it was still not as fast as the Xuan Gang that Yang Jian had hit out with all his strength, and when he had just made contact, Yang Jian realized that the opponent's own strength was a bit pitiful, probably in Da Luo Jing, not Da Luo Peak.
With such strength, he has the supernatural power to control the chaotic beasts, and dare to claim to be the ruler of the chaotic sea?
Yelang is arrogant, nothing is better.
The other party chuckled, and Yang Jian keenly noticed that this person made a wave of fluctuations similar to those in the previous conversation towards the distance. It seemed that he was calling for help, but this time it did not reach Yang Jian's heart.
I have to say that the other party's communication methods are also quite clever, and can better adapt to the chaotic sea environment.
Sure enough, Wu Guang began to force Huofeng to keep changing directions.
Yang Jian made the plan, as if he was being chased by the black light. In the horizon of the sea of mind, he also saw the other two black lights circling around, seeming to be setting some trap.
Just thinking about how to respond, a big net with seven colors of light suddenly appeared in front.
Said it was too late and it was fast, and he could have avoided this big net's "desperately" spreading wings, but failed to brake in time and ran into it.
In fact, Yang Jian hesitated the moment before he ran into it. After all, he could take out a three-pointed two-bladed spear and cut through the net at any time.
But the Xuan Body did not give the slightest warning sign, and Yang Jian's intuition did not give any dangerous hints, so... just like this...
This big net closed in an instant, and sharp hooks hung on the edge of the palm-sized grid, causing the fire and phoenix feathers to fly randomly.
Yang Jian only felt that his whole body was paralyzed for a moment, as if he had been hacked into the profound body by hundreds of ordinary lightning, his spirit suddenly became a little bit more refreshed, and he still had the urge to go out and find an ancient beast.
Hold back, hold back.
"Hahahaha!" The noisy voice sounded again, full of triumph. Three figures flew from three directions and stopped ten meters away from Huofeng's body.
The three single-footed crows are also something that makes Yang Jian happy. After all, it is not convenient to transmit messages in the Chaos Sea at this time. If such single-footed crows act as messengers, it will play a decisive role in the rapid development of forces.
The three figures standing on the one-footed black are similar in appearance to the human race, but the complexion is darker and there are two tiny antennae on the top of the head.
It should be the Chaos Spirit Race, or the Chaos Spirit Race who likes to wear cloaks, wrapped tightly all over, with only one head exposed.
Judging from their breath, except that the cultivation base that should be a woman reached the Quasi-Sage Realm, the other two men were nothing but Da Luo Realm.
The tentacles on the head of the spirit race who chased Yang Jian first flashed lightly, and Yang Jian heard their conversation throughout this time.
And Yang Jian was also looking for an opportunity. Since all three had come, Yang Jian naturally didn't want to let one go.
What methods can be used to capture them without killing them?
That quasi-sacred spiritual woman is okay, at least it can withstand a shot from Yang Jian, but the other two... just two shots can easily burst...
"Phoenix? It's a rare bloodline," the woman's voice was still gentle, and she kept looking at the phoenix in the net, "Mengdu, you found the treasure this time. If you take it back and give it to the king, you will definitely get a reward."
"Why offer it to the king? I want to train it into the strongest spirit beast!" The male spirit race who was called Mengdu looked arrogant, and the woman frowned and stopped talking.
Huofeng suddenly began to struggle, and the flames around him suddenly swelled, and the terrified three people quickly retreated behind the single-footed black.
Phoenix's struggle was naturally within their expectations, and Yang Jian was also on the line at this time. After a flame burst, he was dying.
The three spirit races with supernatural powers to control beasts moved closer again, and this time moved a little closer to Huofeng.
"Quickly conquer it," another person urged, "These primordial monks that we couldn't besieged have come back again. A large number of spirit beasts have suffered heavy losses. We must retreat."
"Arrogant and rude prehistoric monks! They will eventually be destroyed by the God of All Souls!"
"I will subdue Phoenix."
The excitement in Mengdu's heart was written on his face. He slowly approached Huofeng, and the two tentacles protruding from his forehead were constantly shining.
Yang Jian suddenly felt that a certain voice with a charming mood appeared in his heart, which seemed to be guiding his mind to sink...
This is how these people control the beast?
It seems that it should be the racial talent of the Chaos Spirit Race itself, not a magical power to learn.
Yang Jian was a little disappointed in his heart, but he was still interested in this tribe, and he was a little curious about the so-called God of All Souls.
Huofeng stared at the one-footed crow that was approaching, gradually revealing a dull look in his eyes...
What these three spirit races did not notice is that under the cover of the phoenix true fire that is constantly burning around the phoenix body, a seemingly blue light is constantly flowing into the surrounding chaos under the cover of the phoenix true fire. In the breath.
The Phoenix's true fire began to slowly weaken, and the Phoenix's spirit seemed to have been confused.
This Mengdu walked up to Phoenix, raised his hand to touch Phoenix's forehead, and said affectionately: "Follow me, my treasure."
Yang Jian felt a little vomiting, and when this hand penetrated the big net and was still half an inch away from Huofeng's forehead, Yang Jian finally made a move.
The light flickered, and a big hand directly grabbed Mengdu's wrist!
Mengdu was taken aback for a moment, and then he watched the phoenix he was thinking of suddenly turning into a prehistoric monk, and he collapsed almost instantly.
"My Phoenix!"
"Mengdu, go!"
"It's a trap!"
The big net that had trapped the phoenix was floating weakly, and anxious thoughts spread from the two Chaos Spirit Races nearby, but they immediately made the decision to abandon their companions and escape.
Want to go?
When Yang Jian pressed his left hand, Mengdu's wrist suddenly deformed, and the two small tentacles on the hurting guy's forehead kept flashing.
But Yang Jian raised his right hand and pressed it down slightly. A huge wave suddenly appeared within a radius of several hundred meters, and almost instantly the two figures who were about to flee, and the one-footed crow under the feet of the two were involved. A small blue world.
The universe inside!
No matter how the two people flee with two one-legged crows, they were stunned by the huge waves that came from all directions.
Yang Jian was in his spare time, first put away the animal trapping net around him, refined it with profound energy, and then took the trapping net and covered the one-footed black at Monton's feet.
This single-legged crow didn't resist at all, and stared at the half-dead Monton with those expressionless eyes.
Then he strolled in the courtyard to the side of the Spirit Race woman, her fingers slid like a piano, and a stream of water was like a celestial rope, directly trapping the Spirit Race woman with fairly good strength.
Sticking out her left hand, strangling the opponent's throat, a mysterious gang trapped the opponent's spiritual core, causing her to pass into a coma.
According to the law, the three chaotic spirit races were captured by Yang Jian one after another, and the three single-footed crows were caught in the big net, and Yang Jian was dragged behind him.
Putting away the universe, Yang Jian with a smile on the corner of his mouth, holding the big net in his left hand~EbookFREE.me~ in his right hand, holding the three people tied into zongzi, and flew toward the war boat.
A black light came quickly in the direction of the war boat, and at the same time, the chaotic beasts that besieged the war boat began to turn around, following the black light towards Yang Jian.
"Casa! Mondu! Wulai!"
"Humph!"
Yang Jian still let out a cold snort, his eyes gleaming, and his forehead three eyes opened.
The Wu Guang stopped suddenly, and the figure above it looked terrified, and then Wu Guang turned around and fled, making Yang Jian a little unprepared.
Ran?
At the warboat, two figures rushed out, chasing the fourth Chaos Spirit Race who was about to escape.
It is the witch ghost and the black spirit master.
However, the speed of the witches and ghosts dropped shortly after they flew, as if they had just jumped vigorously; and the black spirit master chased the black light and flew out quickly, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
The chaotic ferocious beasts flew at different speeds, chasing forward like a tide, and the warship was instantly empty.
For the Black Spirit Lord, Yang Jian was not too worried, carrying the prisoners of war to the war boat.
This time, it should be regarded as a fruitful harvest, but Yang Jian didn't dare to be careless, and when the Black Spirit Lord returned, he would immediately return to the Black Spirit Realm to take a seat.
The of all souls...what the is that?
After careful consideration, this doesn't seem to refer to the patriarchs of these spirit races, but some fierce beast...
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