Just as Duan Laoer raised it to the shouting, the strange arc knife in his hand suddenly became bloody, and a strong storm was invisibly waving, and a series of shrill and terrifying chirping sounds were rolled up in the air.

It seemed as if there were millions of evil spirits trying to struggle out of the arc knife.

The terrifying momentum made Zhang Zhe stunned.

However, Zhang Zhe was only shocked when he saw this scene, and those yak herds who were directly impacted by this strong momentum felt not only horror, but fear.

The mad bulls with nostrils spurted in the last second and their eyes were blood-red. After feeling the terrifying momentum, they were shocked and stopped on the spot.

Not only that, under the pressure of the evil spirits of the evil spirits, these transformed yaks actually showed a look of fear, crawling on the ground one by one, not daring to walk a step forward!

This was almost a mortal situation, but it was actually controlled by Duan Laoer.

Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon. After all, Duan Laoer’s real target is not these crazy beasts, but the black hand that controls everything behind these beasts.

Sure enough, just after these yaks stopped attacking, in the darkness hidden in the night, four lama-like people slowly floated up from the back of the yak herd, and gradually floated to a height of more than ten meters above Duan Laoer and the others like weightless feathers. Then they stopped and looked down at Duan Laoer and the others with a proud look.

When Zhang Zhe saw these lamas appear, he couldn't help but look surprised on his face, saying, "This... what is this ability? How can these people control their biological energy to offset the gravity of the earth!"

Duan Laoer sneer disdainfully said, "Don't make a fuss, this is the so-called technique of flying in the Tibetan Tantric Buddhism. The principle is to allow biological energy to form a special cycle in the body to achieve the floating effect. In my opinion, this is just a fancy thing that is not useful!"

As he said that, Duan Lao Er waved the arc knife in his hand and pointed at the two lamas in front of him, shouting, "What are you pretending to be in front of me, Grandpa? Do you think you are balloons? You are such a high-ranking boy!? I advise you to come down and kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise don't blame the second master, I'm not polite!"

The four lamas looked at each other when they heard this, and then ignored Duan Laoer's provocation. They all changed their hands and formed seals, and at the same time they began to mutter some kind of awkward spell.

After the four lamas chanted the spell together, the frightened girls crawling on the ground seemed to have been suddenly injected with some stimulant, and a burst of blood burst out from their eyes. They got up from the ground again and rushed towards Duan Laoer and Zhang Zhe.

Duan Laoer seemed to have expected this, and there was no panic at all.

I saw him pick up the arc knife in his hand and wave it hard forward!

In an instant, the arc blade with a strange blood-red suddenly burst out with a brilliance of green light. At the same time, countless shadows with intertwined lights and shadows rushed out of the blade, and bursts of harsh screams rushed towards the running yaks.
Chapter completed!