Chapter 147 The Ordinary Trainer's Method
The man in front of him was wrapped in black clothes, and one of his eyes was also covered by a black blindfold. However, his face was still covered with a black cloth. His hair was long, and his bangs drooped down, covering his forehead, so the skin of the exposed face was very limited but still dark, only his eyes were shiny and full. It's anxious.
The man was grabbing Leng Yan's shoulder, and his fingertips were very hard. Obviously, something great had happened to him.
"Well, are you the ocean of the moon?" Leng Yan looked at the anxious guy in front of him. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still asked.
"What! Who the hell are you?" The man looked at Leng Yan's stupidity. He waved his hand and pushed Leng Yan aside. He went downstairs and shouted as he went downstairs, "Where's the person? Is there a trainer?"
Leng Yan and Se Xian were confused, and they could only push open the empty door and walk in.
There are thick curtains inside, and the air is filled with a smell that is not very good. It is surrounded by cages. Some of these cages are empty, but some are locked with very fierce monsters.
What is surprising is that the Warcraft has turned into a mini appearance. No matter how powerful the beast is, it is just the size of a palm. Leng Yan even saw several mythical beasts.
But the most is still the holy beast, and there are more holy beasts with high stars and peaks.
After a row of rows, I turned and saw a secret door. The door was still hidden. Leng Yan didn't think about it, so she opened the door.
Ah, this is!
Leng Yan stood at the door and saw a man staring at the opponent of a mythical beast with wide eyes. It was a two-star mythical beast, and his intelligence was already very high.
This kind of cold flame of warcraft has also been seen in the fog. It should be a black finch with red finch blood, or even more, it is a descendant of a red finch and a big crow.
The black feathers all over the body stood up, and the eyes of a pair of mung beans almost burst. The whole body was shining up and down. Obviously, he used all his strength to fight against the person opposite.
And the man opposite it is shocking. It turned out to be a woman who looks a little weak in her early twenties. Her whole body seems to be skin wrapped in bones, and her hair is sparse and yellow. She is tied up behind her head and combed into a ponytail. She is wearing a white robe. The robe is very clean and embroidered on it. The image of the kind of warcraft is extremely realistic, and it is not ordinary at a glance.
At this time, she really knelt on the ground, her fingertips scratched the floor, and her nails were a little white. Obviously, she was very hard. Her eyes were waiting for the black sparrow, which seemed to be close to the limit, and her eyes were covered with thick and red blood.
A shiny crystal sweat on a wide forehead flowed through her extremely thin cheeks from time to time. Her lips were no longer bloody, but there was a touch of blood red on the corners of her mouth, obviously because she bit her tongue hard.
There are blood stains and sweat stains on the white long skirt. Obviously, they have been facing each other for a long time, and even the cold flame has almost seen her limit, as if she is going to fall down the next moment.
"Worse! The trainer forcibly tamed the powerful Warcraft, which would make the trainer overdraw his mental strength. Lightly, it will destroy the brain and cause confusion, and in serious cases, it will directly stab and lead to death!" Se Xian saw the situation clearly at a glance.
The woman's eyes swelled even more, and she obviously heard Sexian's words.
"It seems that this is the ocean of the moon!" Leng Yan said and frowned, and then said, "I still have something to ask her. She can't do anything."
After saying that, he turned to Yue Zhiyang and said, "So, what can I do for you?"
Yue Zhiyang did not reply. At this time, she seemed to be speechless. Obviously, she had reached the limit, but she was just supporting with perseverance.
Leng Yan waited for a long time and got nothing. Then she turned her head and asked Se Xian, "What should I do?"
sexian also frowned, looked at the black sparrow and said, "I don't know. Isn't that guy a mythical beast? Let it say something!"
Leng Yan looked at the crow-like guy and said, "A bird is not a high IQ at a glance, and it is such a strong spiritual power."
With that, I saw that the black finch moved forward. Although it was only a small distance, it showed that it still had some spare power.
Correspondingly, the moon is more difficult and more difficult to resist.
Just in Leng Yan was thinking about how to take over the burden of the moon, taming the black sparrow without being found that the beast was a little different, and the door was knocked open.
A somewhat thin teenager rushed in. When he saw Yue Zhiyang like this, his eyes turned red. He grabbed the collar of the black guy who followed him and shouted, "You actually let my sister tame the two-star mythical beast! That's too much! Now my sister's spiritual strength is overdrawn. If she can't tame that damn mythical beast, she will die! I'm going to kill you!"
With that, the boy waved his fist to fight against the masked man in black. The masked man in black hurriedly said, "Moon Star, do you want to find a way? Let's save people first!"
But Moon Star's ability to tame animals is obviously not as strong as his sister Yue Zhiyang, so he is helpless at this time, but soon, he said decisively, "I also use my spiritual power to interweave with my sister's spiritual strength, and then I may be able to give my sister a little strength."
"Nonsense! Get out of here!" Hearing this, Yue Zhiyang roared with sadness. But at this moment, the black finch took another step. Yue Zhiyang resisted, but the situation was even more critical.
The cold flame frowned slightly.
She practices the secret of manipulating beasts, and her research on spiritual power is naturally stronger than others. Although this teenager is right, it requires that the new person's spiritual power to be very strong.
At least it is the same spiritual power as the spiritual power of Yue Zhiyang. Otherwise, when the spiritual power touches the powerful resistance of the black finch, it will suddenly collapse its spiritual power. At that time, you can't save Yue Zhiyang and lose your life.
However, this month's star is obviously the type of not seeing the coffin and not crying, shouting, "No, sister! I can't do nothing. I must help you!"
With that, he knelt on the ground and began to use his spiritual power.
"Ky! If you don't want your sister to die, just get out of here!" Leng Yan grabbed the boy's collar, rescued him, and shouted at him.
The Moon Star was unwilling to show weakness and shouted, "Who are you? Why do you care about me!"
"What's your mind? I'm not that idle! I'm in charge of her!"
"Why!" This boy is obviously a cow-tempered man. He was taken out by Leng Yan and was about to be thrown out of the door. Why is he still calling?
Leng Yan picked up the corners of his mouth, kicked him on the buttocks and said, "On! Your sister is still a little useful to me! Besides, I'm much better than you!"
Leng Yan said, kicking out the man in black. When he closed the door, he heard the guy from the Moon Star shoutingly, "Damn it, aren't you the King of War? You're not pretending, are you? Why were you kicked out, too!"
Then came the sound of fist contact with the body and the cry. Obviously, the boy had been cleaned up.
Leng Yan ignored this. He knelt beside Yue Zhiyang, faced the black finch, and said to himself, "I help you because I have something to ask you."
Yue Zhiyang didn't speak, and she couldn't speak at this time. She couldn't even look at it, but her fingers were more tightly buckled into the floor.
Leng Yan looked at the black sparrow and released his mental strength.
The cold flame can clearly feel the spiritual power of the moon. It is the kind of very long things like strands, floating in the air like algae. At this time, it is tightly entangling the soul of the black finch.
The soul of the black finch is struggling to resist at this time. Every time it resists, it has to get a shorter silk thread, although Yue Zhiyang tried its best to wrap more silk threads.
But the damage is always much faster than the repair.
The spiritual power of the cold flame is not that kind of long, but it spreads like a fog. The stronger it is, the more powerful it is, and it can even shrink and deform at will to arrange the density of the space at will...
Compared with that, Leng Yan cared more about the spiritual power of Yue Zhiyang, and even began to deliberately imitate!
Is it just silk thread? Leng Yan thought to himself, pulled out a stream of spiritual power, condensed into silk thread, and floated in the air.
Leng Yan soon found that although this kind of spiritual power that has become a silk thread is more concentrated, it cannot be taken care of in all fours, which can be said to be a relatively weak form.
It can't be as dissatisfied with the whole space as the fog spirit of the cold flame, and it can't be more aggressive to turn the spirit into a weapon like the cold flame.
Is it just an ordinary entanglement?
Leng Yan frowned and thought to himself, what if he could directly attack the soul of the black finch?
A light flashed in the cold flame's eyes, and the fierce feeling was that the strings standing aside felt the murderous intention, not to mention the black finch at this time.
Silk thread is a means. What if it is a long whip? Or is it a fine needle?
The cold flame just spread the soft silk-like spiritual power and became hard in an instant, and the above exuded a fierce murderous intention.
"Hey, where did you come from! What the hell are you going to do?" The black sparrow finally couldn't help shouting out.
"Of course it's to subdue you!" The cold flame smiled evilly, and the sharp spiritual power pierced the soul of the black finch in an in an inssant's moment!
"Ah, ah, ah!" The black finch screamed and obviously suffered very unbearable pain.
In this way, the moon has become relaxed. More silk-like spiritual power is entangled, and the soul of the black finch can continue to struggle. It is already weak and unable to move.
The black sparrow finally shrugged its head and finally lay down.
At this time, the liberated Moon Ocean overdraws a lot of power, and his eyelids turned over and he fainted.
Leng Yan tilted his head and looked at this tamed and fainted guy, thinking to himself, so this is the means of an ordinary trainer in the vast continent?
She uses the beast control formula and strong pressure. It is very simple for her to tame Warcraft. She only needs to communicate with the soul of Warcraft to succeed.
I didn't expect that the trainer worked so hard to trap the soul of the Warcraft with his mental strength! It's really a mental method.