Although Sang Ying didn't like to make friends with others, she read a lot of miscellaneous books when she traveled abroad in her early years, and she knew a little bit about the art of controlling animals.

Those who can practice this way must first be able to communicate with all kinds of beasts, and secondly, they must have the power to intimidate all kinds of beasts.

Miao Lian has both, but is slightly worse in the latter.

Wu Lun can command the magical beast because the opponent is a fallen demon cultivator. His original body is a spiritual crow.

These were all the information found out by the housekeeper. They were originally shown to the family master so that they could attack them one by one, but now they have given Sang Ying an advantage.

"So Miss, what are you going to do?" Miao Lian still didn't understand Sang Ying's intention.

Sang Ying clicked on the word "deterrence": "I want you to become the new master of those crows and make them bite the old master!"

Miao Lian's eyes widened, her round almond eyes looked very cute.

"How can I, who is in the early stage of the Golden Core, defeat the opponent in the middle stage of the Golden Core? Besides, I have never controlled a crow, let alone a demonic crow." She immediately backed down.

Sang Ying comforted him: "Although your cultivation is not as good as his, your intimidation power may not be weaker than his."

Miao Lian almost cried: "I can only let a few spiritual beasts listen to my orders now, and I have to give them enough benefits. The man named Wu Lun looks like a ruthless character at first glance, and his crows are not

Simple. How could I possibly defeat him!"

Sang Ying looked at her with determination and persistence in her eyes that was hard to ignore: "Don't worry, I'll help you."

At this moment, Miao Lian, who was full of uncertainty, suddenly calmed down.

I don’t know if it was because I believed Sang Ying’s words or because of something else.

"Don't worry about anything else. Just wait and see how those people outside the city are asking for trouble."

Miao Lian nodded towards Sang Ying as if she was bewitched. She was suddenly curious about this young lady who had never been famous before.

…

In the flying boat outside the city, Feng Ji saw that the barrier had been eaten by the demon crows for a long time, but there was no damage at all, and he gained a new understanding of Rizhao City in his heart.

"As expected of the city of the largest clan, it's quite interesting." It's not like Feng Ji hasn't tried to break the barrier with brute force, but this thing doesn't know what kind of formation it uses, whether it's spiritual energy or demonic energy.

Swallow it into your stomach.

A group of them have been busy for a long time, but the barrier is not damaged, but has become stronger.

Feng Ji had no choice but to order Wu Lun to use magic crows to scare the people in the city.

The tall young man bowed his head to Feng Ji and saluted. The magic patterns on his face were intertwined with the demon patterns, forming a strange picture: "Master, don't worry, my magic crows will attack the barrier non-stop. This Rizhao City

Sooner or later it will become ours!"

Feng Ji was naturally aware of Wu Lun's power, but Jimo Dange and his party were not involved in the turmoil as the rumors said, but were temporarily trapped by him using a heavenly magic weapon.

But heaven-level magic weapons cannot trap the opponent for a lifetime. If they cannot capture Rizhao City as soon as possible, Fu Yinqiu and others will be in their hands. Feng Ji cannot guarantee whether Jimo Duange and others can withstand it after they escape.

The other person’s anger.

However, he naturally would not say these words to these people, but secretly kept them in his heart.

While the two were discussing, something unexpected happened to the group of demonic crows that were pecking and biting around the barrier day and night.

The powder that I don't know where it came from flew into the mouths of the demon crows with the wind. The largest demon crow suddenly stopped moving and smacked the wonderful taste in its mouth. There was also a strange expression in its blood-red eyes.

color.

Miao Lian stood on the tallest building in Rizhao City and used her spiritual power to test the bird bit by bit.

The big black bird seemed to be inspired by something and flapped its wings.

There seemed to be an extra voice in its head, sending it another signal.

The leader of the magic crows didn't know who to listen to for a moment.

But soon, that delicious smell appeared again, attacking with a pressure that they could not resist.

At that moment, the Demon Crow seemed to be targeted by some terrifying existence. Although it was not very smart, it was not stupid either. It was its natural instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

On the one hand, it is driven by Wu Lun not giving benefits day after day, and on the other hand, it is the dual pressure of delicious food and intimidation.

The demon crows immediately made a decision, so Miao Lian, who thought she would have to try her best to seize control, was pleasantly surprised to find that the group of demon crows turned against each other faster than she could tame a spiritual beast!

"Miss, it's really useful! They really started to listen to me!" Miao Lian said in surprise.

Sang Ying, who was watching all this from a distance, nodded: "Then let's start the counterattack!"

Miao Lian responded. She turned her head and looked at the evil cultivators outside the city. There was a bit more courage in her eyes that she had not noticed.

Sang Ying took advantage of the situation and took back the packet of powder ground from dragon scales, and winked at Cang Lian, who was hiding to put pressure on the demon crows.

The other party immediately cooperated with Miao Lian and once again shocked the demon crows with the pressure of the dragon clan.

Use dragon scale powder as a lure, and then use coercion to tame it. A combination of a big stick and sweet dates is enough to deal with the demon crow.

Next, Sang Ying just needs to watch the show.

Almost from the moment the contact with the magic crows was severed, Wu Lun's expression became ugly.

Before he could tell Feng Ji about this, the demon crows all over the sky suddenly rushed toward the evil cultivators.

When the sharp claws of the demonic crow dug deeply into their flesh, the evil cultivators were stunned.

Isn’t this their ally? Isn’t this the monster they invited? Why did it come to attack them in the blink of an eye?!

The entire team instantly became chaotic. The low-level evil cultivators who could only act as minions could not hold on for long under the claws of the demon crow. Within two strokes, they turned into pieces of minced meat and splashed with a mist of blood.

Evil cultivators with high levels of cultivation also have a difficult time. Even if one demonic crow cannot threaten them, dozens or hundreds of them will swarm up. No matter how powerful they are, they will still be injured by the demonic crows.

If he strikes hard in a desperate situation, the Demon Crow can kill a few of them, but most of them will accidentally injure his companions.

Under such a series of accidental injuries, several holes were smashed out of Feng Ji's flying boat.

Feng Ji, whose face was as dark as water, raised his hand to kill a magic crow, turned around and raised Wu Lun in front of him: "Isn't this your magic beast? Control it quickly!"

"Master, Master, I don't know why, they don't listen to me!" Feng Ji just felt strange, while Wu Lun simply thought he had seen a ghost.

This group of demonic crows has a close relationship with him. In the past, the beast masters in the Nascent Soul stage tried to seize control from him, but in the end they failed.

Today he was defeated so quietly. This was something Wu Lun did not expect.

But even at this moment, Wu Lun still did not give up and kept trying to reconnect with the leader of the magic crows.

But his enthusiasm did not move the leader of the demon crows at all. The demon crow, which was stunned by the dragon scale powder, abandoned its old master unceremoniously without even the slightest guilt.

There were so many demonic crows that most of the people Feng Ji brought with him were injured.

Looking at the seemingly endless group of demon crows, he couldn't help but kicked Wu Lun: "Why did you recruit so many demon crows?!"

Wu Lun was also very aggrieved when he heard this: "This is what you ordered, Master. You also said that the more the better, let the people in Rizhao City see what we can do."

Feng Ji:...Okay, now the people in Rizhao City have really seen their "ability".

He touched his face harshly, and for a moment he didn't know whether to blame Wu Lun or himself.

"Oh, I really underestimated you." I didn't want to use these methods so quickly, but since you can't wait, don't blame me for being rude!

Feng Ji wiped away the blood on his cheek, a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes.


Chapter completed!