Hidden on the leafy treetops, Yang Ling stared motionlessly at the small group of hornets that came out to look for food. Beside him, thirty-six domesticated hornets spread their black wings quietly, their sharp fangs gleaming coldly.

Flashing, with its tail slightly raised, it is ready to go, waiting for the order to attack.

After devouring the essence and blood of giant wolves and pythons, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his witchcraft power had greatly improved. He could tame ten wild hornet beasts with continuous drops of blood every day. The efficiency was unparalleled. In just a few days, there was no danger.

Tamed dozens of lone hornet beasts.

I don’t know whether it absorbed Yang Ling’s blood essence or the effect of the witch tower. As long as the hornet, which is as big as a thumb, is domesticated and stays in the witch tower for a period of time, it will grow to the size of a knife hilt. At the same time, one on the left and one on the left.

Two sharp fangs grow out of its right side, and the black horns on its head are sharper and more ferocious. Its combat power is much stronger than that of ordinary wild hornets.

Yang Ling tried several times and found that domesticated hornets were more aggressive than their wild counterparts. Facing their wild counterparts, they were more than capable of dealing with them, not to mention fighting alone, but even with five or six together.

This group of hornets that came out to forage was in a messy formation. There were estimated to be more than a hundred of them. They were all flying slowly around the forest, looking for suitable food. Some of them were tearing open dead branches and looking at them.

Check to see if there are ants and other reptiles below; some are pecking at a large leaf grass as long as a thumb and swallowing the juice inside; others are pecking around on the coniferous pine trees, looking for termite holes.

Seeing that the foraging hornets were becoming more and more scattered, Yang Ling saw the right opportunity and divided the thirty-six domesticated hornets into six teams, each with six animals. In addition to leaving one team for personal protection, Yang Ling ordered the other hornets to

Attack immediately and sneak attack their unprepared peers.

Under Yang Ling's command, thirty ferocious hornets flew out like lightning and struck with one blow, incapacitating their wild counterparts and immediately redirecting the attack target. At the same time, Yang Ling quickly followed up and bit off his index finger.

A drop of blood on the forehead of a wild hornet.

In the past few days, he accidentally discovered that injured hornets are easier to tame. The more serious the injury, the less witchcraft and blood essence are consumed for domestication. With the current witchcraft, an uninjured hornet can only

Ten were tamed in a row, but after the hornet was injured, there was no problem in taming dozens of them in a row.

At the same time, he discovered that no matter how injured the monster was, it could return to normal as long as it was domesticated and brought to the witch tower to recuperate for a few days. It seemed that the thick fog in the witch tower had a healing effect. But this was only for those who had just been domesticated.

After a tamed monster is injured, it recovers much more slowly. It seems to be like taking a cold remedy, the first time the effect is very good, but the effect after taking it is far less.

After being attacked by a powerful attack, wild hornets are caught off guard and are often seriously injured before they can react. Even if they react, the few domesticated hornets are unable to resist the mutation and are either bitten in two or killed by them.

The sharp black horns poked into a hornet's nest.

Under Yang Ling's command, soon all the wild hornets were wiped out. Except for about thirty of them that were missing a wing or were stabbed to pieces, the rest were successfully tamed by Yang Ling and taken to the witch tower to recuperate.

After consuming a lot of witchcraft power and blood essence, Yang Ling turned pale. After taking a few breaths, he left quickly to avoid being discovered by the large group of wild hornets. After exiting from a distance, he commanded the domesticated hornets to hunt, and then he could enjoy all kinds of food.

Game meat further trains the hornet's cooperative combat ability. Occasionally, after hunting a low-level monster, it can also absorb their essence and blood for supplementation.

In this way, when Yang Ling was tired during the day, he commanded the domesticated hornet to hunt, condense the essence and blood of the prey and swallow it. When he was full of energy, he came to hunt the wild hornet. At night, he took the time to practice the mysterious witchcraft. At the beginning

At that time, the witchcraft power running in the body was still vague, but after a while, I gradually felt a rush of air.

After more than a month, Yang Ling gradually adapted to the forest where the jungle was strong and the jungle was strong. At the same time, he also tamed more than 2,000 hornet beasts that ate people but did not spit out bones. Slowly, he stopped frequenting the hornet nests.

It's not that he wants to accumulate some evil virtue, but the hornets have become more vigilant. Not to mention the lone hornets, there are even a small number of hornets in the team. The remaining hornets either stay in their nests all day long and do not come out.

Or there will be a large group of them as soon as they come out, making it impossible for him to start.

After possessing sufficient defense power, Yang Ling began to set out towards the outskirts of the forest, hoping to get out of the tens of thousands of miles of Tras Forest as soon as possible. Along the way, he sent many hornet beasts to explore the way. If he saw unbeatable monsters, he would stay away from them.

The beasts that can be defeated easily command the Hornet to attack in turn, with no dangers along the way.

On this day, after walking for several hours, Yang Ling stopped near a small lake and prepared to rest for a while before setting off. According to the hornet's memory, as long as he walked all the way to the west, he could pass through the thousands of miles of Tras virgin forest.

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Near the lake, a group of small white rabbits with long pointed ears were chasing and playing happily. Eyes the size of lychees were swiveling around Yang Ling's body, but Yang Ling had no interest in them. After all, no matter how fresh the rabbit meat was,

Beautiful, you will get tired of it if you eat too much. This is the same as a man who will cheat on her after a long time even if he is married to a beautiful wife.

"kill"

Just when Yang Ling was about to squat down and wash his face, there was a sound of fighting in the distance. As a low-level monster, the Hornet knew some simple mainland lingua franca. After acquiring their memory, Yang Ling also quickly learned this combination.

Uncomplicated language.

After arriving at the scene silently, Yang Ling hid in the leafy treetops. Not far away was a small mountain village with beautiful mountains and clear waters. A group of black warriors riding on flying beasts were flying up and down, madly attacking a group of panicked people.

Pointed-eared elf.

There are two kinds of flying beasts under the black warrior. Except for a few griffons as big as calves, the rest are all black and white cloud eagles.

According to the hornet's memory, although the cloud eagle has good speed, it has no offensive ability and is a low-level flying monster; the griffon is extremely terrifying, not only fast, but also extremely powerful. If it is grabbed with one claw, the elves will often

If they snatch away a large piece of skin and flesh, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.

With strong mobility and impact, the black warriors roared and charged left and right with bloody swords. At the same time, the elves, under the command of an old man, resisted desperately, with arrows like flowing clouds. Each arrow

After the long dark green arrows whizzed by, a black-clothed warrior must have landed. The lightning-like speed and the unerring accuracy of the black-clothed warriors made it difficult for the black-clothed warriors to defend themselves. The two sides were fighting inextricably.

Racial vendetta?

Yang Ling shook his head and released all the more than 2,000 bloodthirsty hornet beasts. Except for sending a hundred out to detect the surrounding situation, the others stayed around to guard against sudden attacks.

Suddenly, Yang Ling's eyes lit up. He saw a black-haired elf girl emerging from behind the old man. She was graceful and graceful, with long flowing hair. Her whole body was as beautiful as a hibiscus against the backdrop of a white skirt.

After holding a dark green staff and muttering for a moment, the long-haired girl raised her hand and emitted a black halo. Wherever she went, the warriors in black moved slowly as if they were possessed by evil spirits, as if they were covered in TU strong glue.

They were killed one by one by the elves who moved their arrows like gods.

"Quickly, arrest that elf priestess!" After losing several warriors, a young man who looked like a leader was furious and ordered loudly. Soon, a group of elite black warriors rushed towards the long-haired beauty frantically.

Seeing the warriors in black rushing towards them with murderous intent, the long-haired beauty took a few steps back nervously, then held the dark green staff in her hand and murmured. Soon, there was a surging wave in the air, followed closely by,

With a muffled sound like "creak, creak", the nearby towering trees transformed into dead wood giants more than ten meters high.

Under the command of the long-haired beauty, the dead wood giant walked towards the black warriors with heavy steps. With a strong strike of the wooden stick the size of a water tank in his hand, the black warriors and their mounts were smashed into a puddle of flesh.

Witchcraft, hallucination?
Chapter completed!