Chapter 67: Mighty Demon Bear, a Litter (Medium)
What Meng Siao just showed was the part of the "Spirit Master" as a beast master. He is not like other spirit masters, most of the other spirit masters can only specialize in one of them, either controlling beasts or plants, and the "spirit mastery" he received from the "Great Wuzun System" is all-round.
But it was the half of the beast master that had just been revealed under the guise of Meng Dashan, which was enough for the gentlemen to reassess the true strength of the Meng family.
The status of a beast master is definitely higher than that of a spirit master in the major dynasties. The reason is very simple, when the two armies are fighting, if you have a beast master and the other party doesn't, even if thousands of troops rush in, you only need this beast master to release his momentum, and he can directly abolish the opponent's cavalry, which is a real sense of one-man and ten thousand people!
It is precisely because of this that Meng Siao pushed Meng Dashan out as a shield. This not only shows the strength of the Meng family, but also does not expose itself.
In the expectation of tens of thousands of people, how can you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, when tens of thousands of people are expecting the opponent to trample on themselves, it is so cool to suddenly have a shocking counterattack. Meng Wushao just likes the kind of tone that makes everyone's glasses shatter at a critical time.
That's the highest level of trampling people!
The four-winged flying tiger is now as well-behaved as a kitten, lying on the mountain rock in a proper manner, looking at Meng Wushao with a lazy face with a little awe in his eyes.
It was the one who really knew that the young man in front of him was powerful, and the coercion of the emperor-rank demon beast made it dare not take a breath. Although with its low spiritual intelligence, it couldn't figure out how it could exude the coercion of an emperor-level demon beast when it was obviously a human boy in front of him, but the instinct in the blood of his body made it unable to resist at all.
In this way, Meng Siao's palm touched its forehead, furry and very warm.
Meng Wushao was satisfied and patted its head gently.
The four-winged flying tiger seemed to feel some praise, and the fierce tiger's face actually showed a flattering smile, like a loyal dog, and rubbed Meng Siao's body affectionately.
When the onlookers and thugs saw this scene, their jaws were about to fall, and when they looked at Meng Dashan, their eyes were no longer admiration, but awe!
was able to train a subordinate demon beast to be like a loyal dog in just a moment, this Meng Dashan, Nima should not hide it to such a point!
Under the gaze of all kinds of envy and jealousy from the crowd, Meng Siao jumped on the back of the four-winged flying tiger. This fierce beast that was about to rank and fall under the ranks, suddenly seemed to regain the spirit of a king, roared wildly, roared in the mountains and forests, stood up majestically, and a tiger pounced, fell from the mountain rock, and walked into the ranks of the gentlemen as if no one was around.
"Wushao, you shine!" Zhuge Fei was still a little jealous of this demon beast that was a low-level grade, and carefully tested it a few times, and found that this guy would not attack people who approached it, so he relieved himself and hurriedly came up and slapped his ass.
Liu Xiaobie was also drooling, and he touched the smooth wings of the four-winged flying tiger a little fondly, even if he was glared at by this big guy dissatisfied, he didn't notice it at all.
"Don't touch it, if you encounter a demon beast in a while, I'll tame the mountain and get one for each of you." Catch up with Ming'er, our Jingshi is a gentleman, and ride these demon beasts to go shopping, that's what is called a grandeur!" It was easy to tame a low-grade demon beast, which made Meng Siao's heart settle, and with a wave of his hand, he said with full momentum, "Walk!"
Everyone was overjoyed and thanked them repeatedly.
They had seen with their own eyes how this four-winged flying tiger had been tamed, and where could they have any doubts about Meng Wushao's words.
It wasn't until this moment that they realized that what Meng Wushao had just said about robbing Da Chu and the Red Gold Mission on the last day was true!
There is a general spirit master in charge, if he can really use a demon beast as a mount, then let alone the two major missions, I am afraid that in this Yanshan Mountain Range, their group of people can walk sideways as if they were shopping in Jingshi!
"Wushao, you are really our guiding light!"
It's a pity that when the Great Chu delegation passed by before, in order to force back the Mighty Demon Bear and the four-winged Flying Tiger that had now been subdued, Canglan Jiang used his spiritual power to vaporize a bottle of sweat collected from the body of the Emperor-level demon beast Thundering One-horned Giant Rhino.
Even in this Yanshan Mountain Range, the Emperor-level Demon Beast is definitely a hegemon-level being, not to mention that everyone is still on the periphery of the mountain range at this time, and it is already an accident to be able to meet the four-winged Flying Tiger of the lower rank.
The low-level demon beast was so sensitive to the breath of the thundering one-horned giant rhinoceros, and it had already run away in the moment it sensed it, where did it dare to stay in place.
So, after subduing the four-winged flying tiger, the gentlemen, under the protection of a group of thugs, walked forward for several miles, but they still didn't see a single demon beast's hair.
"It's weird, is it really cleared?" Even Wei Wuyang, who just said that He Song was teasing, was a little uncertain.
In previous years, when they reached this position, everyone should have more or less fought one or two battles with demon beasts. This year is an unusual anomaly, first encountered a four-winged flying tiger with a general rank, and then, I didn't even see the shadow of a demon beast along the way.
it!
Although some traces of battle can be seen on the ground from time to time, it is obvious that the battle is not fierce, and the various traces left are very shallow.
Meng Dashan and Meng Xiaoshan had both been mixed in northern Xinjiang, and they still had some experience in how to distinguish the number of people on both sides of the battle through these traces. The two observed for a while, and then returned to the team and reported to Meng Siao: "Young master, the footprints are a little messy, there should be five or six teams of people who have passed here." ”
It took a little time for the gentlemen to break away from their respective family ranks and then gather together. There is a team walking in front of them, it is normal, but there are only five or six teams of people, and they can actually clean up the demon beasts along the way-
"Could it be that the two great envoys and the princes' ranks are on the bar?" the ram Bufan guessed.
"Possibly. Liu Xiaobie nodded in agreement with his guess, "I'm afraid that's the only way to explain it." ”