Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

The black spot was ejected by the reaction force and fell to the ground. It was dizzy and stood up tremblingly, but it was a little black goat.

Saw the long-necked beast lying on the ground.

Then its eyes lit up.

——I killed a beak!

It's still the biggest one among them.

"Koni!"

"Cony...Lius?"

Two different voices called out its name at the same time, one with surprise and worry, the other with slight confusion.

Little Dibu fell from Tieniu's body. He was young and light in weight and suffered no injuries.

While inspecting Tieniu, he looked at his little companion.

Another voice.

But it comes from Wu Mian.

He was surprised to recognize this lamb named by himself, which had an auspicious meaning, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"You are really related to the Farstrider clan...isn't this also a kind of destiny?"

Cornelius.

The horn of the beast, the crown of the earth.

When Wu Mian took the name, he didn't think too much about it, and he was not a person who believed in fate.

However, just before he was about to succeed, he saw this lamb again, and the other person's name fit so well with what he was trying to do.

What I did unintentionally many years ago is actually reflected in reality...

Such a coincidence happened in front of us.

Even the most rational person will be fascinated by it.

"come over."

The trainer waved.

The good mood at the moment made him not mind bringing a mascot.

As for Faceless, with his ability, animals are far more trustworthy than humans.

Cornelius was stunned.

Staggeringly, he was about to run towards Wu Mian.

But the next moment.

Its eyes suddenly changed, and it turned back a few steps with fear, and jumped into the arms of its owner Dibu.

Wu Mian snorted coldly and flipped his wrist.

Finally, he blew the bone flute - with his ability, he didn't need any assistance to tame a docile animal like a goat, and he could even control it anywhere with almost any words.

He didn't expect it either.

Something went wrong in such a trivial matter.

The sound of the flute was hoarse and weird, like a dying giant emitting its last roar from its broken lungs.

The audio goes viral.

All animals within range are affected simultaneously.

The vigilant wolf cavalry suddenly noticed that the wolf under their seats began to become restless, and there was a look of painful struggle in Youying's eyes, as if he was about to run away at the next moment.

Chico on the other side.

No matter how hard I try, I can't suppress it.

Although her ability to tame animals is considered outstanding, there is still a fundamental gap compared to Wu Mian.

Figures flickered.

Beast trainers from all major tribes stepped forward one after another to help the bee riders control the Bone Burial Wolf.

Some people hugged one horse at the same time.

Soothe them forcefully.

"Let's go quickly." Xinping held on to the reins tightly and gritted his teeth.

"That's too late……"

Qingrong's lips moved slightly.

The white-browed envoy stared in the direction of Faceless.

I saw, with Wu Mian's urging.

Something else was drawn over at the same time.

There was a dull loud noise, and gravel sifted down.

The armored warriors quickly moved out of the way - this was the battlefield of giant beasts, completely beyond the reach of human power.

Only Wu Mian was still standing there.

Two elder-beaked beasts appeared behind him at the same time. One of them was even taller than the one that had just fallen, like a standing small mountain peak.

The same is the elder stage.

Years of survival also vary.

This ancient giant beast may have experienced hundreds of thousands of years of desolation, wandering alone in the wasteland of bones. It has scars all over its body and its cortex is as hard as iron.

It has witnessed history, but appears here at this moment.

The ten-meter-long long neck stirred up a hurricane just by sweeping it.

Faceless's long hair is flying.

He didn't look at the two giant long-necked beasts behind him, because the trainer knew that he could only temporarily borrow their power at this moment.

Or triggering the beak's instincts.

Or interfere with their judgment.

This is all temporary. When the beast disaster subsides, the beaked beast will return to the Bone Wasteland, and then he will lose this power - unless he can make up his mind to leave everything in human society and spend his life with these long-term In the company of giant necked beasts.

But without glory, what's the point of having this power?

Wu Mian looked at Tieniu who struggled to get up.

His eyes were fiery.

Although it relies on the power of armor protection and charge, it is still a ferocious beast that can compete with the elder-stage beak-billed beasts, and even has a chance to kill them. For a bull, this is quite rare.

What matters is.

It can be tamed by riding.

Faceless this time mobilized all the Elder Beaks that he had discovered before, and put all his strength into it, part of which was used to protect himself, and part of which was used to attack the river valley barrier.

Originally, there were eight elder-stage beak-billed beasts that could be mobilized.

But before he left, he only found traces of seven giant beasts - this was normal. They would occasionally leave their range of activities. The incident happened suddenly, and Wu Mian had no energy to mark and search for them.

Leave three heads aside and call them wherever you go.

With the remaining four to break through the barrier, and with the assistance of a large group of adult beak-billed beasts, it was more than enough to flatten the White Eyebrow clan and kill the Blood Lord.

But after the beast disaster.

If Faceless goes to United City, he will also need other stronger help.

"You deserve a better master."

He played the bone flute again.

Previously, this animal trainer had been targeting Tieniu, who was exhausted from fighting.

But the aftermath alone has made many wolves restless and difficult to control.

Faceless was also restraining the two beaked beasts.

Lest they hurt each other.

The giant bull, wearing broken armor, stood up with difficulty.

Under the influence of madness, the broken horn is growing back, white and bloodshot. The wounds on the body are slowly healing, and the granulations are stitching crazily to fill the wounds.

It's just relative.

Iron Bull is indeed in a period of weakness.

At this moment, the will is at its weakest.

"Iron Bull!" Little Dibu hugged Kony and hurriedly pulled the reins.

This wild bull had been helping the Engineering Department transport building materials. It was not until the Red King led the wolf cavalry to march eastward that he put on armor again and worked for him.

Later, he was given to little Dibu to take care of.

The herdsman boy also knew that once the iron bull got out of control, he would definitely not be able to hold it back with his own little strength.

At the moment, it is the only one that has any hope of competing against the elder beaks.

But it's scarred.

There are two more enemies, one of which is extremely powerful.

If Tieniu is controlled by Faceless again...

Among the sounds of the flute.

Tieniu's eyes were red, bloodshot eyes even covered his pupils, and he looked dazed.

It raised its front feet.

Wu Mian's eyes were filled with joy.

"Snapped!"

The hooves of the cows trampled down and the dust flew up.

A high-pitched hiss directly dispersed the sound of the Faceless flute, leaving the trainer stunned again.

Tie Niu blew out two streams of white gas from his nostrils.

It broke free from control.

Two misses made Wu Mian furious.

He directly took out the Old World crossbow.

He didn't point at anyone else, but at little Dib holding Kony in his arms.

He still remembered that this little herdsman was the master of Cornelius whom he had met when he went to the Farstrider clan.

Faceless didn't pay attention at first.

But the successive failures made him doubt that the other party's ability to tame animals was beyond his imagination, so he controlled the pair of cattle and sheep.

If at such a young age.

There is such a talent.

In the future...it may not be impossible to surpass myself.

Never stay.

The horse archers hurriedly drew their bows, but with the cover of the armored warriors and the key Elder-stage beak-billed beasts, their arrow rain had no effect at all.

With faceless shooting skills.

Plus the power of the masterpiece old world crossbow MK2.

Little Dibu had no chance to hide under Tieniu...

"You have such a talent, and you come from a small tribe like the Farstriders...just like me." Faceless thought of something and whispered, "If it were before, maybe I would still be interested in taking you in as a member. disciple."

"It's weird, you're late."

Pull the trigger and the bowstring vibrates.

The iron arrow shot through the wind.

Wu Mian suddenly focused his eyes, raised his wrist as quickly as possible, and fired into the air - it was not his arrow!

Gold and iron clashed, sparks flying.

Like a daytime firework exploding in mid-air.

Whoosh!

Between the electric light and flint,

Faceless hit the flying iron arrow.

He felt a sting on his face, and then warmth flowed down his face.

——Although Faceless has superb shooting skills and is blessed with a masterpiece-level crossbow, he is still one step behind, not even close.

It's just that he missed the long arrow one after another.

causing it to deviate a few inches from its original direction.

But it was also because of this that Wu Mian was spared from being hit in the center of his forehead.

"Protect Lord Faceless!" The warriors hurriedly stepped forward.

After a brush with death, Wu Mian broke out in cold sweat, but he didn't care about it and just stared blankly at the person coming from afar.

The young man held the same old-world crossbow as his own hand, but the model was an older one.

His white hair is disheveled,

The robe behind him was dark red like blood.

——No, it's stained with blood.

The fishy smell wafted into the noses of the two giant long-necked beasts, causing them to wake up a little... This was obviously the blood of those young people.

Only then did everyone notice.

I don’t know when it started.

Except for the two elder-beaked beasts beside Faceless, the chirping sounds that were heard all over the mountains and plains have been silent for a long time - and this may not be entirely due to Faceless's suppression.

"Who are you?" Wu Mian's pupils trembled.

I have never noticed him before... This is an extremely strong stealth ability.

Coupled with his shooting skills that were not weaker than his own, if the opponent had the same masterpiece-level precious crossbow as his, he would probably be dead at this moment.

"Your Highness the Red King!"

Before the young man could answer, shouts of surprise broke out.

The beast trainers of the Eastern Shem tribe recognized him one after another - he saved his tribe from the beast disaster and escorted everyone away... Lu Beiyou from the nameless clan.

The other party calls him the Red King!

Qi Ke breathed a sigh of relief. When the wolf cavalry saw their commander, they all saluted with their chests pressed. Even the originally agitated Bone Burial Wolf gathered its mane and fell to the ground.

No more uneasiness.

Lu Meng took back the old world crossbow, but the assassination failed. The opponent was prepared for the second blow, and it was already difficult to hit.

On both sides of the valley,

In between cheers and silence.

He walked forward.

Passing by Qingrong, he nodded to the representative and leader of the White Eyebrow Clan.

"You are Lu Beiyou..." The other party stared at him blankly, as if he hadn't reacted, and suddenly said:

"Have we met somewhere before?"

"You are so forgetful, it was in the western part of Shandi." Lu Meng chuckled, "At that time, you were still an envoy representing the White Eyebrow Clan."

"I don't..." Qingrong wanted to say that I didn't mean that, he wanted to say that he seemed to have dealt with the other party in other places, but then he choked.

What the other party said.

It seems to be the truth.

Unlike the enthusiasm on this side, the lineup on the other side fell into a dead silence.

The hired warriors were fine.

But Wumian, after hearing the cheers.

He was struck by lightning and was terrified.

The Red King, Lu Beiyou... The other party's name echoed in Wumian's mind like an electric current, occupying every inch of his thoughts, rushing and ravaging.

They finally turned into the same code name.

Lord of Blood!

Powerful and mysterious.

Even the president of the Merchant Guild, the Prime Minister of the Empire of the United City, can personally inquire about it.

That's why they prepared so much.

The enemies to be killed in the plan.

"Give up, you can't control them."

I saw Lu Meng walked to the injured Iron Bull and pressed it to encourage it.

"If you want to ask why..."

Because their master is here.

Lu Meng paused, picked up Cornelius who was rubbing against his trouser legs, put him back into the arms of the herdsman Dib who was full of admiration, and said to the little black sheep: "You kid doesn't count."

Corny hummed and groaned, his face full of dissatisfaction.

It was because of Lu Meng's influence that the sound of Wumian's bone flute became ineffective against these animals one after another.

Stronger, animal taming ability.

No...

"No, it's impossible..." A murmur came in the silence, like the last gasp of dying.

Wumian was indeed gasping.

He stared at Lu Meng: "You can't be him... You can't be..."

You can't be the Lord of Blood.

If the Lord of Blood is here.

Then who is the one who is with the White Eyebrow Clan, trapped in the river valley barrier!

Lu Meng smiled: "You don't need to know."

He pressed the hilt of the knife on his waist.

The inscribed blade is unsheathed!

...

...

As the young man put the bone flute to his lips.

A hoarse and clear long howl sounded on the top of the barrier, and the elder-level beaked beast, which was originally in chaos, suddenly woke up.

It seemed to have just realized that it was on the battlefield.

And the other one of its kind who was just enjoying it under it... now turned into an iron wall.

The giant beast retreated violently.

Its long neck swung wildly, hitting many ordinary beaked beasts around and screaming in pain.

The guards were all stunned.

They looked at the young man who blew the bone flute... This military doctor is not only highly skilled and well-known, but also a hidden beast tamer behind the scenes?

He can even awaken the cognition of beaked beasts.

This level... even if it is not as good as Wumian, it is not far away.

"Hu, hu..." He staggered, held onto the wall to support himself, turned around and shouted, "Get out of here!"

Props and audio can only serve as auxiliary.

The most fundamental thing about taming an animal is to mobilize some innate abilities in the body, which will greatly consume physical strength.

This is for him now.

It's still a bit too much...

A shadow suddenly covered his head, and the young man was stunned and wanted to dodge: "Wait..."

But Wu Ma's hand still pressed on his mask and pulled it hard.

The "doctor" tried his best to stop him, but how could he stop the strong Wu Ma tribe leader.

Half of the iron mask fell off.

The young man's white hair was scattered, but it couldn't cover his original face.

It was an extremely beautiful face, even handsome, and this military doctor was privately famous for this in the market.

But, in Wu Ma's eyes,

The head that was unconsciously lowered, the dodging eyes... The eyebrows and bones were 70% similar to that of the military doctor, but the subtle differences could be discovered by close people...

The clan leader's voice trembled:

"...Ji, Ji Hai?"