Chapter 2342 Traces of the Thief

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In the smoke and dust in the sky, Ye Hong silently looked at the bulls around him.

A light flashed in his eyes.

"Ding! Trigger the master-level medical skills, trigger the master-level see-through ability...

The current target's consciousness is disordered, and it is analyzed as a drug-controlled state. "

really.

From the moment the bull hit the bullring just now, Ye Hong realized something was wrong.

Although the bullfighting project is already thrilling and exciting, and the bulls are even more irritable and irritable, they are also under control, and there will never be a situation where the bulls are completely out of control.

In other words, someone deliberately directed these bulls to strike!

As for the target of the attack, it was obvious that it was Ye Hong himself!

And the goal behind everything is even more obvious.

The only one who could plan such a killer move the moment Ye Hong stepped into Madre City was the power that kept his eyes on Ye Hong.

It is also the mastermind who controlled the conflict between the Spiritualist Association and Ye Hong!

Looking at these red-eyed bulls, Ye Hong sighed silently: "I feel sorry for you guys, but they were used as tools."

His eyes flashed, and he looked at the figure behind the smoke, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth: "How about giving you a chance for revenge?"

"Ding! Trigger the mastery-level animal control ability, and control the target..."

For the bulls near Ye Hong, their red eyes gradually returned to clarity.

The manic pace has also become normal and orderly.

He came to Ye Hong and licked his palm meekly.

As far as Ye Hong's eyes could reach, the bulls gradually became quieter.

"Ding! A lot of animal control, animal control ability +1, the current progress is 100/100."

"Ding! The ability to control the beast has been upgraded, the current level: Grandmaster level.

Obtain the master-level effect [All Beasts Surrender]: Allows beast creatures within a certain range to obey the host's commands.

Current range: 100 meters. "

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

How did those bulls become so quiet?

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

I saw countless pairs of angry eyes, Qi Qi looked at him from the smoke.

The matador's expression turned pale for a moment, and he muttered: "Is there a problem somewhere..."

The next moment, the silhouettes of strong bulls stepped out of the smoke.

The herds of oxen galloping, stepping out of the sky-high dust!

"boom!"

The bull that arrived first had already picked up the unprepared matador with its horns.

A muffled hum came from the matador's mouth.

However, this was only the beginning of his nightmare!

On the way of his body falling from the air, another bull rushed out from the side, and the same bull horn lifted the bullfighter to the sky again.

One bull after another stood on the ground, taking turns flying the bullfighters.

Amidst the miserable wailing, the bullfighter never had a chance to come down from the sky.

Ye Hong sat quietly on the back of a bull, watching this scene coldly.

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

A gray shadow stepped in the air like an eagle, pulled the matador away, and landed on the auditorium of the bullring.

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

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

After being rescued, he slumped to the ground in horror, as if he had not yet been freed from the nightmare-like scene just now.

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

I saw that it was a mysterious man wearing a gray feather mask, a gray cloth hat on his head, and a gray cloak all over his body.

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

"Forty Thieves?"

Ye Hong raised his eyebrows and asked aloud.

The mysterious gray-clothed man's eyes narrowed, but he didn't mean to respond.

On the contrary, another voice came slowly from the entrance of the bullring.

"As expected of the advisor of the Temple of the Flame Kingdom, his intuition is indeed sensitive."

Ye Hong's eyes moved slightly, looking towards the source of the sound.

Two familiar figures emerged from 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 the one who just spoke up, with a beautiful face, a smile on his lips, and chewing gum in his mouth.

This team is the man in black and Xiao Rou who stole the Supreme Secret Treasure together in Land City and poured dirty water on Zhou Hao!

They are also two members of the Forty Thieves.

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

I heard that after he returned to the Emperor's Land, he asserted that you had nothing to do with the theft of the supreme treasure.

Anyone who disagreed with his views was beaten to the ground by him. "

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

This is really something that idiot Ash can do.

His eyes narrowed,

Looking at Xiaorou in a flash: "You forty god thieves admit that everything was planned by you secretly?"

"Of course, there's nothing I dare not admit." Xiaorou shrugged indifferently, "We are little mice living in the dark. If we don't secretly use some tricks, can we fight with others in an upright manner?"

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

Xiaorou spit out the chewing gum in her mouth to the ground, and her expression gradually became serious: "Honor the gods to steal the world, and punish the evil on behalf of the gods.

Forty Thieves [Flower-faced Owl], as for the real name..." Xiaorou laughed at herself, "The real name has been useless for too long, 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], we both used to be from the Yan Kingdom."

once?

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

"The fool who acted rashly without us being the [King of Bullfighting]."

"As for that guy..."

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

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

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

At this time, the ghost shadow knife has come to the king of bullfighting, tsk tsk twice, with mockery on his face: "You king of bullfighting, you ended up being fucked by bulls?"

The King of Bullfighting looked lax, and he kept mumbling, "I don't know what's going on..."

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Hong, who was riding on the bull in the center of the field, in disbelief.