Chapter 241: Seven Days of Transformation into a Butterfly (II)

It grows at a rate visible to the naked eye, becomes taller, and then blooms. Then, the only golden flower on the branch began to wither, and it naturally produced a small green fruit.

At first, the fruit was green and small, like a peach that was not yet ripe. In just a few minutes, the fruit grew like a pear. In a few minutes, it looks like a green glaze that is about to ripen. When the fruit turned red and ripe, it did not fall off the branches, but cracked into two with a "click", revealing the species inside.

What's that? Ye Feng was a little curious. Although he had eyes that could see through the world, he could never see through the brown bark of the tree.

Just as he wondered, the outer skin of the tree slowly weathered, turning into brown sand and disappearing. With a dazzling green light spreading over his mind, the original tree species turned out to be a crystal bead. The beads are not large, they can be held, and there is a faint layer of mist on the outside, and in the middle is a large golden ---- wood.

Wooden? What do you mean? Is it a tree of mountains and forests? Or is it the wood of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth? Or is it the wood of the surname? What the hell is this thing for? How did it come to my mind? Ye Feng's curiosity aroused, and while he was thinking about it, the bead was automatically windless, and it actually spun leisurely.

It's just that what makes Ye Feng feel amazing is that no matter how the bead rotates, the golden word 'wood' inside is standing steadily, like a thousand-year-old tree, and the thunder can't move. Moreover, as it rotated, wisps of fresh gas grew around the beads for no reason. This gas was like smoke and mist, and finally disappeared into Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng only felt a fresh breath overflowing from his brain, and then hit his whole body, flowing through every corner of his body, and everywhere he passed was cold, numb, and comfortable. He felt as if he had eaten a big pill, and he was full of strength, and even the cut on his arm when he rolled down the hill just now did not feel pain.

He raised his arm and looked, huh? What's going on? Are those wounds gone? He clearly remembered that when he rolled down the mountain with Zhang Zhendong in his arms just now, he was scratched by several stones, and two of them were very long and deep, so why couldn't he find the wounds?

Could it be that Zhang Zhendong was also injected with the virus that can make people lose their pain? Even if he was injected, he lost his pain. But I didn't inject myself, did I? Why can't you feel the pain of the wound?

Not only does it no longer hurt, but even the wound is gone. Not only was the wound gone, not even a scar remained. He rubbed his head depressedly, thinking, could it be that he remembered it wrong? Didn't he even get his arm scratched by those rocks just now?

Ye Feng stretched out the index finger and thumb of his right hand suspiciously, and pinched Zhang Zhendong's thigh fiercely. There is no way, he is afraid of pain, and he is afraid that he is dreaming, what if it is an out-of-body hallucination? It wasn't once or twice, he remembered very well that on the night of his twelfth birthday, he almost died young.

"Ah----!h In the quiet night sky, Zhang Zhendong's pig-like howl came: "What do you want to do uncle?" I got burns on my thigh, I don't know? ”

"Plop!" There are objects falling from a great height.

Zhang Zhendong hurriedly closed his mouth, he was burned by the fire, and he was carried by Ye Feng and rolled down the hillside just now. At this time, it is already rare that you don't faint, and if you want to get up from the ground, I'm afraid you have more than enough heart and not enough strength.

Ye Feng turned over, and ran towards the place where the sound sounded. He knew that the killer who shot Zhang Zhendong just now was where the voice sounded. Hide? Dude can see through a lot of objects at night, as long as you are not buried in the soil for 100 meters, you will definitely be able to find out.

The animal trainer felt that he was very aggrieved, very aggrieved, and it was not okay not to be aggrieved. He was holding binoculars in both hands and searching the hillside little by little, when he heard Zhang Zhendong's roar, saying that he was not afraid that it was true. Even if he was really scared, the trainer wouldn't admit it, he was just startled, and with an instinctive shake of his body fell off the back of the firewing bat.

Because it was head-down, his neck was sprained, and he grinned in pain. Fortunately, the bat didn't fly very high, and there was a thick layer of dead grass growing on the ground, so it was very lucky to survive. If there happens to be a big rock with sharp corners on the ground, and his head hits the sharp corner of the stone impartially, I am afraid that he will go directly to God and his old man's house with a whimper, right?

There was no time to curse, or even to be angry, because he had already keenly noticed that a guy as fast as a spirit fox was running towards him at lightning speed.

Leaf wind? It must be Ye Feng's difficult guy. He listened sideways, raised his hand and fired a shot at him, without even deliberately aiming. He knew the power of the gun in his hand, the M460, although it had the shape of a pistol, but it had the power of a small gun.

Of course, this recoil is also conceivable. So, after the trainer fired a shot, he naturally took four or five steps back. Then, he simply lay down on the ground and rolled for several meters in a row, before hiding behind a pile of weeds and quietly waiting for the arrival of his prey.

One minute, two minutes... Five minutes... Ten minutes..., the more the trainer waited, the more anxious he became, and his head began to sweat constantly. What's going on? What about people? Why didn't you come? He waited patiently for a few more minutes, and then he pondered in his heart.

Zhang Zhendong was seriously injured, even if Ye Feng's guy was skilled, it was not easy to take Zhang Zhendong away safely from his hands. Could it be ..., he is attacking the west, and he has fled with Zhang Zhendong behind his back? Well, it's not that it's not impossible. So what should I do? To chase or not to chase? He hesitated.

Chase, right? That kid is really powerful, I'm afraid I can't beat him; Don't chase it, Zhang Zhendong is not dead, I am afraid that the purpose of the organization will be exposed. It was difficult to make a choice for a while, and the animal trainer frowned in pain. He muttered to himself, "God, you are showing your faithful believers in the right direction, should I chase or should I not pursue?" ”

"Your voice is so small, how can God and his old man hear it? Why don't I send you over and ask him in person? ”

A man's voice suddenly sounded behind the beast trainer, and he didn't have to look back to know that this person must be Ye Feng. So, without thinking about it, he raised his hand and pulled the trigger.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

The beast tamer pulled the trigger several times in a row, and Ye Feng in front of him was not only fine, but also stared at him with a sneer.

What's going on? The beast tamer was stunned, he remembered that there were obviously six bullets in this gun, and he had fired a shot at Zhang Zhendong before, and when he fell from the back of the firewing bat just now, he shot at Ye Feng who was running. There should be four more bullets, why is there not even one?

When he raised the pistol in his hand to his eyes, he saw what was going on. It turned out that the gun in his hand had already been cut into two knots by someone else's sword, and one fell to the ground, and what he was holding in his hand was just a gun with a handle that didn't even have a chamber. Let's ask, how could such a thing shoot a bullet and kill Ye Feng?

God, how can you do this to me? Could it be that in your heart, the Ye Feng in front of you is more attractive than his animal tamer? Or is it more cute for you?

"Isn't it a surprise? Isn't it a surprise? Isn't it upset? Doesn't that seem incredible? Ye Feng asked four questions in a row, and after waiting for more than ten seconds without seeing the beast tamer answer, the smile on his face slowly narrowed.

"Smack!" Without warning, the trainer slapped him in the face. Ye Feng shot out angrily, so this slap also used enough strength. The thin body of the animal trainer was stunned by Ye Feng's beating, and his mouth moved, but he spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with two white teeth.

The fists are clenched, and the nails are already deep in the palms. The beast tamer stared at Ye Feng in front of him viciously, like a vicious wolf who chose to devour people. "Damn it, God his old man is beckoning to you. Ye Feng, don't live up to God's love for the elderly, it is your honor to be by God's side, humble Oriental! ”

"Smack!" Another slap in the face of the animal trainer.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!" …

Although Ye Feng could understand what the beast tamer was saying, he didn't mean to refute it. Compared to the slap in the face, those words are not worth mentioning at all.

After more than a dozen slaps, the beast trainer obediently shut up, because his face was already swollen, and even if he wanted to scold Ye Feng with those innocuous words again, he was more than willing to do it.

"Aren't you unwilling? Isn't it convincing? Ye Feng said with a proud face: "I can give you another chance to fight a fair duel, if you lose, how about leaving Huaxia with your people?" Not excessive, right? ”

"Mmmm The beast tamer's mouth moved, but Ye Feng frowned depressedly. Obviously, Ye Feng didn't understand what the beast tamer meant.

In fact, the animal trainer wanted to say that he was not Ye Feng's opponent, but his face was so swollen that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't say the words 'I'm not your opponent' clearly.

"Mmmm

"Mmmm …

After saying it several times in a row, seeing that Ye Feng was still a monk who was confused, the beast trainer gave up with a sigh. He knew in his heart that among the four protectors of the Oneiroi God, his melee ability was scarce. His strength is ranged attacks, which are hiding in the dark and calling out snakes, insects, rats, ants, jackals, tigers, leopards and other animals, insects or birds to attack the enemy.

He ---- Ye Feng, is he willing to give himself this chance?

Ye Feng stretched out his big hand and scratched it on his head, and then smiled like a dog's tail flower, and said, "I finally understand what you mean." ”

The trainer's eyes lit up, and at this moment, he even felt a kind of excitement about finding a soulmate. Oh my God, this amazing Oriental boy, he can understand his own Martian language.

However, Ye Feng's next words made the beast tamer fall from the warm clouds to the cold deep pool all of a sudden.

"What do you mean: I-answer-answer-your-demand. Right? Ye Feng looked very happy, and even counted the words in the animal trainer's sentence just now. He vaguely felt that the sentence of the animal trainer just now should be in Huaxia, and the sentence 'I promise your request' would be exactly seven words if it was counted in Huaxia.

The beast tamer wanted to shake his head in denial, but after thinking about it carefully, if it was a desperate fight, even if he couldn't win this guy, he wouldn't necessarily have no chance to escape. He simply nodded, spread his right palm on his left shoulder, and then bowed slightly to Ye Feng and made a gesture of invitation.

"Good." Ye Feng smiled at him and said, "Let's start, my friend is still seriously injured, I don't want him to go to see God and his old man." You know, he's a Chinese and prefers the gods of the East. For example: Brother Monkey, Bajie, Monk Sha. ”

The animal trainer also understands the Chinese language, and can also use the Chinese language to communicate with people simply. He knew who Brother Monkey was, and he also knew who Bajie and Monk Sha were, but he wanted to say too much to Ye Feng about you, in the eyes of us Westerners, God is the only god. But he also understood that even if he spoke again, the other party might not be able to understand what he was saying, even if he spoke Huaxia.

Ye Feng obviously didn't want to make the first move, he wanted to defeat the guy in front of him, let him admit defeat completely, and then he could leave Huaxia with his group of friends in disgrace.

The land of failure, the land of sadness, presumably they will not have the courage to set foot on this land again!

However, Ye Feng thought wrongly, at this time, how could the beast tamer have the courage to really fight, he just wanted to escape. It's not that he's afraid of death, but because at this moment, his master, Oneiroiro, must have gotten what the organization wants. Now that the mission is accomplished, then why make any more sacrifices, do you?

The trainer pulled a small whistle out of his pocket, put it in his mouth and blew it leisurely. The voice is high-pitched and harsh.

Ye Feng looked at the thin and low dwarf in front of him with a puzzled face, he didn't remember that he had fought with him, let alone that he was the legendary famous beast tamer. But when I saw his movements and heard that kind of voice, I was inexplicably vigilant, and carefully felt the movement within a radius of one kilometer.

There were no jackals, tigers and leopards in the woods, and there were no snakes, insects, rats and ants in the grass, but..., Ye Feng's brows furrowed, and he looked at the sky with an incredible look on his face.

Bats, dense bats, a large black press flew towards them. The leader of them was the huge, blood-winged bat with a pair of red wings.

The corners of the trainer's mouth finally curled a little, and he wanted to laugh, to let the other party see his victorious smile. However, the smile on his face froze before it could bloom.

I saw a flash of white light in Ye Feng's left hand, and a giant sword that was more than three feet long flew into the sky. Then, the sword moved on its own, and the sword swung nine flowers, and the nine flowers turned and turned, and then turned into ninety-nine eighty-one sword qi, slashing at those flying bats.

In just a few minutes, nearly a thousand bats had been cut into tens of thousands of pieces of flesh by the giant sword and landed on the grass in front of the beast tamer. Then, the sword stood in front of the Firewing Bat.

"Whew!"

Without any warning, a bamboo Xiao that was almost one meter high burst into the air and hit Ye Feng's eyebrows.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then Mu Linglong in the brain domain spun quickly. Well? Isn't it a seven-day metamorphosis? How did you complete the transformation so quickly? Could it be that seven days ago, this Mu Linglong had already sensed something?