This is the leader of the entire army of ferocious beasts.
Suddenly, the toad spoke in human language.
"Ye Feng, you have destroyed one of my clones and ruined my plans."
"I really don't know how I should thank you."
His cold tone was filled with resentment, devoid of any gratitude; it was clearly hatred to the core.
Ye Feng sneered, holding a large iron hammer, and strode forward, saying.
"Zhan Chunqiu, you're becoming more and more pathetic. As the sect leader of the Beast Taming Sect, you actually use your divine sense to communicate with me while attached to a toad."
"I think you should be called the Toad Sect Master."
Behind them, Fatty Situ and Xiahou Ba and the others burst into laughter.
Ye Feng did this to provoke the other party into revealing their true form.
Zhan Chunqiu was clearly not going to be fooled easily. The toad's cold, vertical pupils showed no trace of human emotion as it coldly said...
"Ye Feng, kneel down and submit to me now, become my puppet, and I may spare your friends."
"Otherwise, not only will you die, but your families will also be slaughtered by the monsters. I will keep my word, hehe."
A cold glint flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.
He believed the other party was capable of doing it; his family and friends were his Achilles' heel, and touching them would mean certain death.
Since the other party is so malicious, they should not be allowed to live.
"Zhan Chunqiu, you are a citizen of the Great Xia, yet you willingly become a lackey of the Americans. You deserve to have your clone killed and the old turtle you raised killed."
"If you dare to harm my family and friends, I will kill you today!"
boom--
Ye Feng swung his large iron hammer, smashing several of the ghost-faced spiders blocking his way into mincemeat on the spot.
It made a sonic boom sound, and blood splattered everywhere.
Behind him, Fatty Situ grabbed his pure gold abacus and flicked out golden beads, causing several large rats to squeak and squeal.
"Hehehehe..."
Xiahou Ba let out a ferocious and sinister laugh, brandishing his long sword as he charged towards the horde of beasts.
He had been unable to contain himself for a long time. Ever since absorbing the drop of life essence blood from the drought demon, his strength had skyrocketed, and his bones were filled with a bloodthirsty frenzy that desperately needed to be vented.
Ahead, a giant centipede, seven or eight meters long, was instantly cut in two and fell to the ground, writhing and twisting. Dark green liquid flowed from its broken body, emitting an extremely foul stench.
"hey-hey……"
The old weasel's small eyes darted around, its eyes already fixed on a large black bull in the herd.
"Hey, Big Blackie, become my mount, and I'll help you attain the Great Dao of Immortality. It's better than you being driven around here."
Moo!
The big black ox flew into a rage, spewing out two plumes of white smoke from its nostrils, and charged at the old weasel with all four hooves.
The two hard horns on its head smashed through a thick white bone pillar...
Sorry, the previous "Beast Taming Sect" was misspelled. It should be "Beast Control Sect". Thank you for your support!
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