The black-clothed boss had a bell in his hand. When he shook it, the ringing sound was crisp and straight into his soul.
Suddenly, the jackals, tigers and leopards in front, back and left started to stir.
"Baby, listen to the order and kill!"
Following the shout from the boss in black, wild beasts from all directions roared and attacked, covering the sky and the sun for a moment.
Anyone else would have been scared to death, but Ye Fan didn't think so. He stamped his feet violently, shaking up pieces of gravel.
Then he waved his hand, and the gravel shot out.
Puff puff.
In the blink of an eye, it penetrated the bodies of the beasts in the front row and stained the sky with blood.
"Ouch!"
"Roar!"
Although jackals, tigers and leopards do not have much intelligence, all animals have instincts. Ye Fan killed dozens of beasts in an instant, and the blood flowed like a river. How could he not be shocked!
The man in black was horrified.
The boss narrowed his eyes, rang the bell in his hand, and gave the order again: "Kill, kill, kill."
"Stubborn!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly.
He moved, like lightning, with smooth movements. Every time he took action, he blew the head of a beast.
Puff puff.
Beast corpses kept falling, the ground was stained red with blood, and the air was filled with thick blood.
"Damn it, how can this person be so powerful?"
"What should I do, brother?"
The boss in black had a gloomy face and said coldly: "We must get the parchment, there is no room for loss, and we must fight quickly, otherwise things will change."
"The third child!"
"clear."
The third man in black understood and took out a box from his backpack, which contained three silver needles.
At the right time, Ye Fan was going on a killing spree.
"Ouch."
The Wolf King was hit and howled.
At this moment, the jackals, tigers and leopards gradually stopped and looked at Ye Fan with humanized eyes showing fear. Moreover, they all lowered their bodies and retreated slowly.
Ye Fan figured it out quickly.
There are two ways to control beasts.
The first is the method of gentle animal control, but it is extremely time-consuming. It requires people and animals to get along with each other, to enhance their relationship through domestication, and to gain the approval of the beast.
The second is the method of forcibly controlling animals.
The Beast Taming Sect has a unique skill, which is to create a kind of spice. After the beast smells it, it will be temporarily paralyzed. At this time, using the "Ecstasy Bell" can have the effect of forcibly driving it.
The disappearing man in black went to release the spices.
However, this method of forcibly controlling the beast has a time limit. Once the scent disappears, the beast will no longer obey orders.
And Ye Fan's killing spree filled the air with the smell of blood, covering up most of the unique aroma.
As a result, these beasts began to wake up slightly, instinctively resisting the temptation of the bell, and gradually retreated.
"not good!"
The boss in black also noticed something was wrong and shouted: "Fiveth brother, take a good look at Shi Xingyu, second child, fourth child, let's go."
"Whoa!"
Two men in black rushed towards Ye Fan, and another person swooped over from the jungle, the one who had disappeared just now.
The three men surrounded him and attacked him fiercely.
Ye Fan's eyes were full of contempt and he said disdainfully: "You are a clown with no tricks, but you dare to be presumptuous in front of me. Even if you are the master of the beast control sect here, you have to serve me honestly. Who do you think you are?"
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"you wanna die."
"It's you who are looking for death!"
Ye Fan yelled loudly, shot two stones in his hand, and then rushed to the boss in black like lightning and slapped him on the head with one palm.
This momentum is so powerful.
In the eyes of the black-clothed boss, Ye Fan at this moment was like a majestic mountain. The gods above the nine heavens were panicking and suppressing him, unable to establish an enemy.
"Whoosh whoosh."
At the critical moment, a cold light passed by.
Three silver needles pierced the palm of Ye Fan's hand. Ye Fan felt pain and pulled back.
"Hahaha."
Lao San, who had been waiting for the opportunity, laughed and said, "It worked. You have been poisoned. Without an antidote, you will definitely die."
"Lao San, you did a good job."
The boss in black breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ye Qibao, these three poisonous needles were given to us by the master of the sect. They were forged by the Poison King himself. They contain so much poison that they are bound to die. Even the Great Xia Medical Saint is helpless."
"However, you still have a chance of survival."
"That is, give me the parchment, and I will go back to Zhongzhou and report to the sect leader. As long as my sect leader is happy and speaks to the Poison King, he can get the antidote."