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Chapter 298 Become My Artwork!

A pure white jade stone appeared in Zhang Lingxue's hand; this was the authority to control the secret realm.

As long as you hold the jade tightly, a huge spatial portal will appear with a thought.

However, it takes about five seconds to close the portal, which is enough time for the extremely fast Thunderbird to make several trips back and forth through the portal.

Therefore, we need to come up with an effective solution.

How to successfully lure the Thunderbird into the secret realm has become a very urgent problem.

"Then I'll trouble you, Senior Brother. This is a large secret realm space that I specially brought, enough to accommodate the entire Thunderbird clan."

In the face of the war against alien beasts, beast masters do not kill every alien beast. They usually select those that can be tamed, such as thunderbirds and earth bulls.

These exotic beasts, which have value, are mainly captured.

The pets at the Nantianmen Fortress Breeding Farm are transformed from wild mythical beasts.

For example, the Nantianmen Fortress contains several large secret realms, which are specifically designed for capturing exotic beasts.

This will not only alleviate some of the pressure on the alien beast battlefield, but also provide researchers with good research materials.

They can also be tamed and sent to the Imperial Capital Research Institute to develop even more powerful alien beasts.

Thunderbirds, these strange beasts that can chase and devour lightning, are a good subject of research.

Zhang Jian rubbed his throbbing temples: "Junior sister, do you and Ye Bai have any way to develop a lure to lure the Thunderbird into the secret realm? This could buy us a lot of time."

Zhang Lingxue neither replied "yes" nor "no".

"Senior brother, let me deal with the Corpse Whisperer's matter first."

Dealing with the desecration of the fallen heroes is of even greater importance.

"The Thunderbirds are currently only gathered together and have not yet launched an attack."

"Everyone can observe further."

"I will finish what I have to do as soon as possible and come back to support you urgently."

"Don't worry, I'll think about the bait as I go, and I definitely won't delay your important business."

Sunlight filtered through the thick clouds, casting dappled patterns of light that shone on the Thunderbird's feathers, giving them a metallic sheen.

They either swooped down or suddenly rose up, maintaining a certain distance from each other in a tacit manner.

Lightning flashed across the sky, and a large number of thunderbirds covered the entire sky, creating an atmosphere of impending doom and impending destruction.

The Thunderbirds, like black lightning, drew deep trails across the sky.

Their wings flapped in the air, producing a series of resounding flapping sounds that echoed through the sky.

A dark, dense flock of thunderbirds, like the clouds before a storm, filled the entire sky.

The wind howled overhead, carrying their shrieks far and wide, causing the beastmasters guarding the South Heavenly Gate fortress to swallow hard.

This is the last calm of a stormy night; the seemingly peaceful sky could unleash a sudden and devastating attack at any moment.

During this break, the pet masters flocked to the medical room to treat their pets in an orderly manner, maintaining their strongest fighting power.

There won't be time to recover when the big battle starts.

As the sun gradually set in the west, the flock of ptarmigans began to change formation, becoming more compact, as if gathering before nightfall.

Lightning crackled in the air, seemingly brewing a powerful attack.

The Flame Leopards, which had been surging forward like a tide, suddenly stopped their attack. The Lava Dragon Turtle had fallen asleep, so it was unaware that the Flame Leopards were still outside the moat.

They are not in a hurry to attack.

These Flame Leopards were as big as calves, and their bodies were wreathed in large amounts of blue flames.

Fiery red patterns appeared on its body, making it look exceptionally beautiful.

Wherever it passed, the ground turned into scorched earth, and a stench of burning filled the air.

The alien beast parasitized by the spores was burned to ashes before it could even get close to the Flame Leopard, its crystal core scattered all over the ground and absorbed by the Sunflower King hiding on the ground.

Oh my god, it's so hot! It's burning me!

The sunflower waved its scalded, curled leaves, looking somewhat helpless.

Ye Bai's spore tactic has completely failed.

In land scorched by fire, spores have no chance of surviving.

However, this was also within Ye Bai's calculations, since fire-attribute beasts would definitely appear in the beast tide.

They are the nemesis of parasitic spores.

Even the valiant stone lions, when they get close enough to attack the Flame Leopard, will be melted by the flames on the leopard's body.

However, these Flame Leopards were watching from the other side of the moat. They stopped to rest, their large, fiery red eyes fixed on the South Heavenly Gate Fortress across the moat.

The Flame Leopards stood on the riverbank, their eyes blazing, reflecting the rushing water.

Their majestic bodies gleamed with a dark blue light against the shadowy ground.

The moat, like a winding silver ribbon, flowed rapidly under the watchful eyes of the Flaming Leopard, crashing against the rocks on the bank and splashing up countless white waves.

They saw aquatic creatures swimming in the depths of the river, as well as the corpses of these creatures parasitized by spores, rising and falling in the water.

The corpses of these strange beasts were covered with colorful mushrooms, and under the manipulation of spores, they crawled out of the river, soaking wet.

As soon as these strange beasts stepped into the scorched earth, blue flames erupted from their bodies, burning them completely in the flames, and their crystal cores fell to the ground.

The Flame Leopards opened their mouths and let out low growls, as if to intimidate the undead crawling out of the river.

Its sharp claws were slightly bent, and all the muscles in its body were taut, assuming an attack posture, ready to leap up at any moment and rush across the moat like a fiery meteor.

However, they did not move, but simply observed quietly, seemingly waiting for the best opportunity.

"Sir, the sky is currently covered by Thunderbirds, while the ground attack is led by Flame Leopards."

"They seem to be afraid of the swift-flowing moat, and are circling outside the moat, watching us intently."

The pet trainer in charge of intelligence reported the current situation to Zhang Jian through something like a Den Den Mushi (snail phone).

"The Flame Leopard is a very intelligent beast. It seems to be waiting for the Thunderbird to make the first move, and then waiting for the best opportunity to attack."

"The Lava Dragon Turtle seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, so its control over the beast horde has begun to weaken."

"The Flame Leopard seems to be resisting the Flame Dragon Turtle's control, but it doesn't dare to do it so openly."

"This seems like good news for us."

The beast observers and beast emotion analysts on the side were observing the state of the beast tide, and they would use their knowledge to provide the most correct attack plan.

Meanwhile, many top professors at the Imperial Capital Research Institute were analyzing the feasibility of taming Thunderbirds and Flame Leopards.

Both the Thunderbird and the Flame Leopard are excellent choices in terms of both appearance and combat power.

They began designing bait in the laboratory that could lure thunderbirds and flamingoes.

This was a major event for the entire Yan Kingdom, and all research institutions and logistics departments began operating. Various medical resources were sent to the Nantianmen Fortress.

They all knew the importance of this battle.

Zhang Jian sat in the main seat with his eyes closed, quietly contemplating what to do next.

The current situation at Nantianmen has been reported to the capital, where top strategists are analyzing the battle.

The Lava Turtle's aura began to weaken, and the Flame Leopard, which had been intimidated by the Lava Turtle, gradually recovered.

If we could trap these Flame Leopards in the secret realm, it would weaken the beast tide and give the beast master another pet to contract.

The Flame Leopard has a pretty good appearance, making it a good choice whether used as a mount or a primary battle pet.

Compared to the restrictions on the use of Beast Cards, all Beasts included in Beast Cards must not have any rebellious emotions. Beasts that are in a voluntary or unconscious state are the easiest to be included in Beast Cards.

If the beast struggles, or if a skill is used during the process of collecting the beast card, it will cause great damage to the space of the beast card. It is very likely that the beast card will shatter instantly, forming a spatial storm.

However, there is a major limitation to using secret realms: the largest space portal is only ten meters by ten meters.

Unless special space stones are used to expand the space gate.

There are tens of thousands of Flame Leopards, and so many Flame Leopards entering the portal could cause a blockage.

If we could find a lure that the Flame Leopard would find irresistible, and lure it into the secret realm on its own, that would be ideal.

"Let's hold back for now. When the Thunderbirds start their attack, let's activate the shield first and deplete some of their electricity."

"Our goal is to store enough electrical energy to capture the Thunderbird and the Flame Leopard."

"General Han Yan, please take stock of how many secret realms we still have and bring them all out."

The Flame Leopard is a relatively rare exotic beast. Its evolved form is the Flame Cloud Leopard, which rides on auspicious clouds and flies through the air.

It's rare to find such a large population of Flame Cloud Leopards; we must find a way to capture some of them.

Let's see if the experts and professors at the Imperial Research Institute can come up with a feasible plan.

Zhang Jian had a vague premonition that time was running out.

Once the Lava Turtle awakens from its slumber, it will once again summon other beasts to launch an attack.

This is just a moment to catch one's breath.

As dusk fell, the sky seemed to be dyed a deep, inky blue, with countless golden and silver snakes slithering through the air, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

Even with thunderbirds obscuring the sky, the setting sun still managed to cast its rays across the earth through gaps.

Inside the heroes' cemetery, the pines and cypresses stand tall like soldiers in formation, silent and solemn.

The stone tablet is mottled, with deep marks etched on it by the passage of time.

In the cemetery, petals occasionally drift down with the wind, gently covering the tombstones of the heroes.

Bunches of withered wildflowers were scattered haphazardly in front of the grave.

In the distance, countless crows cried out in the sky above the cemetery, their cries echoing through the tranquil grounds and adding to the desolation.

They are guides to the underworld and solace to the souls of the dead.

However, something seemed amiss today, with streams of black energy disappearing beneath countless tombstones.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the ground next to the tombstone, and a large number of corpses struggled and crawled out of the crack.

They were transformed into undead, their empty eye sockets gazing listlessly in all directions.

Countless crows, signaling their impending doom, landed on the carcass, pecking at it with their sharp beaks and devouring it one by one.

Suddenly, a corpse stretched out a powerful hand, grabbed the head of the dying crow, and twisted it sharply.

The fourth-tier beast was instantly decapitated, and black blood dripped from its headless corpse.

The carcass was voraciously devouring the blood of the dying crow, further stimulating their appetite.

The sound of chewing bones came from the cemetery. After they had eaten and drunk their fill, they seemed to sense a strange call and slowly walked away into the distance.

Deep within the heroes' cemetery, rows of stiff, black-robed figures stand in pairs, emanating a putrid stench.

Because they had been buried for so long, many of the remains had decomposed, forming a layer of white bones.

Only those at the sixth rank or above have the possibility of having an incorruptible corpse that can be made into a corpse puppet. The Death Raven has already selected a group of qualified 'tools' for the Corpse Whisperers.

The Corpse Whisperer's eyes were obscured by his hair as he gripped a huge iron shovel and dug into a coffin.

This is the coffin of a seventh-tier powerhouse in his slumber.

"It's almost here, almost here. My army of corpse puppets will soon be complete."

"Leo, the lightning-type pet master, you will become my carefully crafted corpse puppet, fighting for me on the battlefield."

"The more corpse puppets I have, the stronger I become."

"Hahaha."

A hint of madness flashed in the Corpse Whisperer's eyes.

Just then, the sound of flapping wings came from the air, and the sound grew louder and louder, as if someone was coming.

The Corpse Whisperer was a very vigilant person; he looked up at the sky.

Two dark figures sped towards them from a distance.

He licked his slightly dry lips.

"A few more have come to their deaths."

"Coincidentally, the corpse puppet I painstakingly created was lost by the eternal songstress Zhang."

"Let's use the person who disturbed my interest as a sacrifice for the corpse puppet."

As the shadowy figure drew closer, the Corpse Whisperer looked up and suddenly spotted a purple, venomous dragon butterfly covered in dragon scales.

There is also a butterfly that emits a faint, shimmering white light, like a goddess of light descending from the heavens.

He saw who was standing on the back of the butterfly-shaped beast!
is her?

Why would this guy come to Nantianmen Fortress?

As a renowned researcher in Yan Kingdom, a rising star, the Corpse Whisperer was obsessed with her beauty for a long time.

Unfortunately, she was protected by a high-level pet master, and the Corpse Whisperer tried several times but failed, which became a regret in the Corpse Whisperer's heart.

But it's all for the best. With Zhang Jie gone, another person has come rushing in like a moth to a flame.

“Zhang Lingxue is prettier than Zhang Jie and is more suitable to be made into a corpse puppet.”

The most perfect work of art is now complete. The Corpse Whisperer licked his lips, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Upon seeing the perfect work of art, the Corpse Whisperer was extremely excited.

"Go, my little darlings, capture him and make him one of yours."

(End of this chapter)