Chapter 717: Beast Taming
In the sound of the flute, the original purple-red scales on Yanwing's body gradually changed color, turning into a blood-red color.
It was as if the blood of the whole body rushed to its scales instantly, under the firelight, shocking.
It seems to have forgotten the **** wounds on its body, slowly turned and stood, with hostile and aggressive expressions in its eyes, and no longer the fear and despair that was just now.
Beast Taming! ! !
Ling Luoyu's heart trembled unconsciously.
Although she hadn't been exposed to animal taming technique in Lundao Academy, she always read so many books and had a general understanding of animal taming.
To be straightforward, for the trainer, the greatest success is to brainwash the beast.
They used a special technique to plant a command in the memory of the beast.
When this command is activated, it is time to control them.
Just like the current Yan Wing, the sound of the flute is its activation instruction.
When the flute sounded, the trained Yanwing had forgotten all his emotions.
It is no longer afraid, no longer caring about life and death, and may not even remember who it is.
In its subconscious, there is only this flute sound.
The tune of the flute represents the command to be executed.
Unexpectedly, this flame wing is really a guardian beast arranged here.
In the sound of the flute, Yan Wing stepped forward.
It seemed to have completely forgotten the pain in the foot, and walked over calmly.
On top of its head, the whip resembled a tail, slowly stretched out and landed on Ling Luoyu's head, making the final blow at any time.
Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed a thin light, and the killing intent burst out.
Half of her strength is still on this sword, and both sides are shackled.
Yan Wing's blow at this time was undoubtedly worse.
It's better to start with this first!
With a certain mind, the Soul Blade suddenly shot, carrying all the Primal Chaos, and shot out through the air.
At that moment, the sound of the flute suddenly became very sharp, like a bamboo stick, piercing into the ear alive.
Yan Wing's tail whizzed and swept through the sound of this flute, swept towards Ling Luoyu's neck.
The soul blade suddenly changed its direction, beheading its tail.
"puff!"
The blood mixed with half of the tail straight into the air.
At the same time, its blood basin has been bitten.
"what!"
Amid the screams, Ling Luoyu was bitten and threw out, slamming into the valve.
At the moment I passed by, a broken iron pierced the valve, jammed it, and stopped turning.
But her body didn't mean to stop, she still slid out, bumping into the dust and rubble embarrassingly.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and she lay weakly on the ground.
"laugh!!"
At this moment, the soul blade also pierced the heart of Yan Wing.
Its body stopped for a while, still walking towards Ling Luoyu.
Ling Luoyu struggled to get up instinctively, but eventually fell to the ground feebly, spouting blood again.
"Fuck! Didn't you break the door of your life by me? Why didn't you die?!"
The reason why the scales of the winged wings are so hard is because it has not let off its qi.
For it, the soles of its feet are its fatal door.
As long as it breaks the life gate on the soles of its feet, after being discouraged, Yan Wing will turn into an ordinary profound beast, with little lethality.
But now this flame wing, which theoretically won't hurt people anymore, came over step by step, seemingly preparing to swallow her in one bite.
Ling Luoyu struggled to pick up a stone and slam it over, and shouted angrily.
"You have watched something special for so long, so should you show up too?!"
