The urban strengthening system dominates the whole field

The matador was still waiting leisurely for Ye Hong to be sent flying by the angry bulls, but he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

How did those bulls get so quiet?

The bullfighter raised his three-cornered hat, looked into the smoke and dust, but shrank suddenly.

I saw countless pairs of angry eyes, all looking at him through the smoke.

The matador's expression turned pale for a moment, and he murmured, "Is there something wrong..."

The next moment, a series of strong bull figures stepped out of the smoke.

The herd of cattle is galloping, stepping out of the sky and dust!

"boom!"

The first bull to arrive had already lifted the unprepared matador into the air with its horns.

A muffled groan sounded from the matador's mouth.

However, this was only the beginning of his nightmare!

On the way of his body falling from the sky, another bull rushed out from the side, and the same bull's horn lifted the matador into the sky again.

One by one the bulls stand on the ground and take turns flying the matador.

Amidst the miserable howls, the matador never had a chance to come down from the sky.

Ye Hong sat quietly on the back of a bull, watching the scene with cold eyes.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes slightly and looked into the sky.

A gray shadow stepped across the air like an eagle, pulling the matador away, and landed on the auditorium in the bullring beside him.

At this time, the matador was bleeding all over, and there were wounds poked by the horns everywhere.

One pair was even tattered, with only a few strips of cloth left.

After being rescued, he collapsed on the ground with a terrified expression, as if he hadn't escaped from the nightmare scene just now.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Ye Hong quietly looked at the figure who rescued the bullfighter.

It was a mysterious man wearing a gray feather mask, a gray cloth cap, and a gray cloak all over his body.

His cold eyes were silently looking at Ye Hong from behind the mask.

"Forty God Thieves?"

Ye Hong raised his eyebrows and asked aloud.

The mysterious gray-clothed man's eyes were fixed, but he didn't respond.

Instead, another voice came slowly from the entrance of the bullring.

"Worthy of being the advisor of Yan Kingdom Temple, your intuition is really sharp."

Ye Hong's eyes moved slightly, and he looked towards the source of the sound.

Two familiar figures stepped out of the shadows.

One of them was dressed in black, wearing a black mask, and was playing with a black dagger in his hand.

As for the other person, he was also the one who spoke just now, with a beautiful face, a smile on his lips, and chewing gum in his mouth.

This team is actually the man in black and Xiaorou who jointly stole the supreme treasure in Rand City and poured dirty water on Zhou Hao!

They are also two members of the Forty Gods Thieves.

"Consultant Ye, I'm really curious, what kind of ecstasy drug did you give Naya.

I heard that after he returned to the Emperor God Territory, he asserted that you had nothing to do with the theft of the Supreme Secret Treasure.

Anyone who disagreed with his opinion was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed. "

Hearing Xiao Rou's words, Ye Hong couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

This is really something that the idiot Ashura can do.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Xiaorou for a moment: "You Forty God Thieves admit that everything was planned by you secretly?"

"Of course, there's nothing to dare to admit." Xiaorou shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "We are little mice living in the dark. If we don't use some tricks secretly, can we still fight with people in an open and aboveboard manner?"

Ye Hong asked blankly: "Xiaorou...isn't your real name?"

Xiaorou spit the chewing gum in her mouth on the ground, and said with a serious expression: "Purpose the gods to steal the world, and punish the evil on behalf of the heavens.

The Forty Thieves [Flower-faced Owl], as for the real name..." Xiaorou laughed at herself, "The real name has been useless for a long time, and I forgot it myself. "

She pointed to the man in black who was walking towards the auditorium and introduced: "He is [Ghost Shadow Knife]. Both of us used to be from Yan Kingdom."

once?

Ye Hong's eyes flickered slightly, and he caught these two words.

"That idiot who acted rashly without telling us is the [Bullfighting King]."

"As for that guy..."

Xiaorou, no, the flower-faced owl glanced at the gray-robed man, curled her lips and said, "[Pumice], a very boring person."

Ye Hong's mind moved slightly, and he was also recalling the information about the Forty God Thieves that Kaufman had given him before leaving the Sith country.

However, these names were mentioned in the information, and it seems that the flower-faced owl did not lie to him.

At this time, Ghost Shadow Knife had come to the bullfighting king, and he clicked his tongue twice, with a sneer on his face: "You bullfighting king, in the end, you were fucked by a bull?"

The king of the bullfight looked slack, and kept muttering: "I don't know what's going on..."

He suddenly raised his head, stared at Ye Hong who was riding on the bull in the center of the field in amazement, and shouted in disbelief: "Could it be that he did it?!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 2343 Pumice

Ghost Shadow Knife looked at Ye Hong, with murderous intent in his eyes: "I was born as a native of the Yan Kingdom, but I hate the people of the Yan Kingdom the most."

He patted the matador on the shoulder, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "Wait, I'll see you Brother Dao avenge you."

Flipping the dagger in his hand, he stepped down from the auditorium and walked towards Yehong.

He pulled off his mask, revealing a face of a man from the Yan Kingdom.

Sticking out his tongue, he licked the dagger happily.

"My knife has been stained with the blood of many Yan people, but I haven't tasted the taste of a temple advisor's blood yet?"

Ye Hong remained expressionless, and said flatly, "You are not worthy of being a native of Yan."

"I don't want to be a Yan country person at all!"

Ghost Shadow Knife roared ferociously, and his body suddenly accelerated.

Body like black lightning, rushed towards Yehong quickly.

Ye Hong shook his head, and silently patted the head of the bull under him.

"Ding! Trigger the master-level beast control ability, trigger the master-level effect [All Beasts Surrender]!"

The bull below raised his head and roared violently, and the bulls staying in the field also raised their heads and roared in response.

All of a sudden, the cows mooed, which made Guiyingdao's ears hurt.

"what's the situation?!"

He stopped and looked at the bulls in surprise.

At this moment, the bull under Ye Hong roared again.

Then I saw those bulls pawing the ground, as if preparing to speed up.

Then the bull's head was slightly lowered, the bull's horns were aimed in the direction of the ghost knife, and they all charged!

The scene of galloping cattle appeared again!

Seeing this scene, the bullfighting king once again recalled the nightmare scene just now, his face turned pale immediately, and he pointed at Ye Hong in horror: "It's him, he must have made a mess!"

However, at this time, the Ghost Shadow Knife was deeply surrounded by a herd of cattle.

One bull after another attacked him fiercely.

The sky is full of horns, making him dazzled and tired of coping.

"Flower-faced owl!"

Ghost Shadow Knife roared angrily.

The flower-faced owl at the side immediately rolled his eyes: "Tch! You men don't have the slightest brain when you are impulsive, and you only shout for help when you can't fight."

She shook her head, and suddenly raised her palm in the air.

Thousands of flowers are blooming in the air.

Ye Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that these flowers were not real, but formed by breath.

No, to be precise, these should all be divine thoughts.

"Do you think the slogan of our Forty Gods Thieves serving the gods and stealing the world is for nothing?"

The flower-faced owl surrounded by petals showed a bright smile: "We Forty God Thieves are all spiritual masters!"

She pointed to the cows beside Ghosting Dao with both hands, and the petals above her head flew towards the cows.

The sea of ​​petals, which seem to be colorful and pleasing to the eye, is like sharp blades, shining with a faint cold light.

"【Spiritual Thought of Flowers·Sea of ​​Flowers】!"

After the chanting, there was a soft drink.

Countless petals have descended on those bulls.

Ye Hong's eyes darkened slightly, as if an invisible breath spread around him.

Then he saw that the bulls retreated quickly like soldiers obeying orders, making all the murderous petals come to naught.

"what?"

The flower-faced owl couldn't help but froze in place.

The rest of the people didn't expect these bulls to be so miraculous, and they were all surprised, and the scene fell into a brief silence.

Ye Hong used his beast control ability to let these innocent bulls walk back into the pen.

He landed on the ground, and said calmly to the flower-faced owl, "I am a native of Yan Kingdom but believe in foreign gods. How is this different from selling my soul?"

"You know shit!"

There was resentment on the face of the flower-faced owl, and he gritted his teeth: "If you knew my story and knew how badly I was trapped by the Yan Kingdom, you wouldn't say such things lightly.

After all, I am not as happy as you, being a temple advisor at such a young age!

How miserable my past is, beyond your imagination! "

Ye Hong shook his head and sighed: "The story is the story of the past, and people live for the present self.

All human beings are created equal and have the right to pursue happiness. "

The flower-faced owl couldn't help but startled.

Ghost Shadow Knife roared, "Don't listen to his nonsense, let's go together and kill him!"

After speaking, holding the dagger, he rushed over again.

This time, the face of a snake was faintly reflected on the dagger.

An evil and sneaky aura emanated from Ghosting Knife.

"[Snake's Divine Sense·Ghost Shadow Snake Blade]!"

A hoarse sound emerged from the throat of the ghost knife, like the neighing of a poisonous snake.

The flower-faced owl gave Ye Hong a complicated look, and petals began to gather in his hands.

Ye Hong watched the two attacking them brazenly, but remained motionless.

Today, he has discovered an interesting thing.