Hunting is the best training, and after domesticating a large number of evil eyes, Yang Ling seized the time to train them to attack and defend in various environments. In order to strengthen the Evil Eye's fighting instincts, they are sometimes even directly exposed to the ferocious beasts alone.

Under his training, the evil eyed scattered Heavenly Surname changed greatly, and whenever there was any wind and grass nearby, they instinctively gathered together and bombarded indiscriminately with dense light bombs.

Like the horned bee beast, after spending some time in the mysterious witch tower, the evil eye also underwent a noticeable change. The eyeballs have changed from blue to light green, and the tentacles are longer and more flexible. The light bullets that shot out changed from white to pale green, from the size of a thumb to the thickness of a walnut, and the stone slabs that could only shoot through a few centimeters can now be smashed into a deep pit as deep as half a chopstick on the boulder.

On this day, through the dense grass, Yang Ling stared closely at the two-horned deer not far away, quietly waiting for the right time to attack. In the past few days, he had led the horned bee beast and the evil eye to hunt down many low-level demonic beasts, and obtained dozens of precious demonic beast crystal nuclei. At the same time, it has also accumulated hundreds of rare demonic beast blood beads.

The two-horned deer has a slender body, black and white markings on its body, and well-developed limbs, making it a low-level magical beast in the dense forest. Born with Wind Blade, it's fast when running at full speed. For ordinary people, it is definitely a difficult magical beast to hunt, but for Yang Ling, it is not a difficult task, it just needs patience to seize the opportunity.

With a 'whew', the two-horned deer sent out a thick wind blade, cut off the young branches on the treetops, and swallowed them in a few bites. The horsetail-like tail flicked around incessantly, driving away several blood-sucking flies the size of chopsticks.

At the same time, Yang Ling carefully released more than two hundred horned bee beasts to sweep the formation. After waiting for a while, he saw that the two-horned deer was unaware, so he slowly released half of the evil eyes and commanded them to quietly occupy the favorable terrain.

After a gentle breeze, the two-horned deer priped up its ears in alarm, listening intently to the movements around it, and its nose twitched, as if to carefully distinguish the smell in the air.

Snatch defeat from the jaws of victory?

Seeing that the two-horned deer seemed to notice something, Yang Ling hurriedly held his breath, and after a roll of his eyes, he thought of an idea, and reached out and patted it gently on the horned bee beast beside him. The little one knew and slowly got out of the grass, and after this time of running-in, he had trained these domesticated horned bee beasts to be as nimble as his fingers.

Looking at the horned bee beast that was slowly flying out to feed, the two-horned deer relieved itself and continued to gnaw at the twigs on the ground, unaware of the impending danger. Winter is coming, and in order to eat a bite of sweet twigs, it can run a lot of places.

At the moment when the two-horned deer bowed his head, Yang Ling gave an order, and the evil eyes that were ready to attack moved together. In an instant, after a dense burst of light, the two-horned deer was covered with dense bullet holes, and after a few convulsions, it lay motionless on the ground.

"Hey, the fiftieth crystal nucleus!"

Yang Ling used a dagger to cut open the head of the two-horned deer and took out a dark green crystal nucleus. After condensing the blood of the two-horned deer into two thumb-sized beads of blood, the greedy horned bee beast swarmed down on its body and tore it with a mouthful of bites.

After resting for a while, Yang Ling put away all the horned bee beasts and evil eyes, and drilled around the dense forest, looking for the trace of the next prey.

"Help"

After turning a mountain pass, Yang Ling suddenly heard a miserable scream. Listening attentively, there was a faint sound of fighting in the wind, and at the same time, there was a faint smell of blood.

Could it be that it was the Orion who encountered the Warcraft?

The nearby forest is inaccessible, and there are usually no people at all. Confused, Yang Ling rushed all the way to the smell of blood, jumped from one tree to another with a 'boom', and quickly rushed to the scene. Since successfully domesticating more than 2,000 evil eyes, his strength and speed have increased considerably.

"Hmph, you want to escape, it's just looking for death!" said a barbarian more than two meters tall as he pressed towards a group of ragged humans, his glittering axe larger than a wheel.

Tall and powerful as an ox, the Barbarians are naturally formidable mountain warriors, and it is said that their elite warriors can even take on an Iron Lizard as a mid-level monster with their bare hands. Since these days, Yang Ling has learned about the various situations around the elf tribe through the beautiful Sophia.

"Even if you die in battle, it's better than becoming a so-called sacrifice!" a bloodstained human warrior clutched the sharp wooden stick in his hand. Behind him, in addition to a few samurai who were also covered in blood, more than two dozen humans hugged in horror. There are gray-haired old people, children with heads bigger than their bodies, and even mothers with babies in their arms.

Dozens of human corpses lay among the woodlands, some with different heads, some cut in two, some churned into pieces, dark red entrails, bloodstained intestines, shocking. It seems as if a one-sided massacre has just taken place here.

After taking a few steps forward, the leading barbarian stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the axe, "You abominable humans should feel lucky to be our sacrifice!"

The people trembled with horror when they looked at the barbarian's scarlet tongue and swallowed the few pieces of minced meat that had stuck to the axe. Some people closed their eyes tightly and prayed for God's protection, some people looked sluggish and seemed to have lost their souls and seven spirits, and some people fainted after screaming.

After leading the clansmen to raise the axe high, the leading barbarian said fiercely: "Now, you have two choices. Either go back with us and be our sacrifice honestly, or just stand and wait for death!"

Looking at the ferocious barbarians and listening to their naked threats, the human warrior standing at the front tightly clutched the wooden stick in his hand. After pondering for a moment, he whispered to the young man behind him, "Agusu, wait for you to lead everyone all the way south." If I'm not mistaken, there was a forest elf tribe in that direction. Although we humans are not popular with elves, at least elves who believe in the goddess of nature will not die without salvation!"

"No, Cassie, I'm not leaving, let's go together!" Agusu's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth as he stared at the barbarian opposite.

A month ago, in order to earn money to recuperate for his mother's illness, the newly grown Agusu followed the mercenary Kasi into the Trus Forest to hunt. Unexpectedly, when he hunted a few two-horned deer and returned with a few crystal nuclei, he suddenly encountered terrible barbarians. After being captured, he became a sacrifice in captivity for the barbarians, and every few days, a man was dragged out and thrown alive into an unfathomable cave.

Looking at the stubborn Agusu behind him, Cassie didn't say anything more. The elven tribe to the south is at least a few tens of kilometers away, and after exhaustion, who can escape the pursuit of the barbarians known as mountain warriors?

"Hehe, since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame us for killing them all!" After a cold snort, the leading barbarian led the clansmen to pounce. Some irascible savages roared loudly as they charged.

Holding the fragile stick, Cassie took a deep look at the West before rushing forward without looking back. All the way to the west, after passing through the Truss Forest, is the hometown of Wiesen. There, there was his kind mother, there was his little angel, who was less than five years old, and his beloved wife.

Looking at the hideous-looking barbarian, looking at the bigger and bigger axes, Cassie didn't ask for anything else, it was enough to pull a barbarian to the bottom. However, just as he was about to die with the enemy, there was a sudden earth-shattering 'buzz, buzz' sound behind him. Immediately after, a group of hideous-looking horned bee beasts passed by like gusts of wind.

At the critical moment, Yang Ling sent his own army of Warcraft. After training for so long, the cooperation between the evil eye and the horned bee beast has become more and more proficient, and it is just right to test the power of these fierce and cruel barbarians in front of them.

Caught off guard, the barbarians collapsed at the first touch. Some were blind and slammed around like headless flies with their bleeding eyes, some cried for their fathers and mothers, and pressed their brains to the marrow that erupted from the door of their heads, and some fell in disbelief as they looked at their legs, which were only bones in the blink of an eye.

If the horned bee beast is a bayonet, then the barbarians then experienced the power of a mortar. A large group of evil eyes appeared in the sky, and after quickly forming a strange half-moon formation, they shot out thick green light bullets.

Under Yang Ling's command, the Evil Eye's light bullet attacks were continuous, forming a huge three-dimensional crossfire network. Within their range, everything was ruthlessly destroyed, and even some boulders were wiped out in the blink of an eye.