Beast control starts from zero points

So fast, it seems that Yan Tianxing was indeed a notary on the street and grabbed him casually... Qiao Sang sighed in his heart and said:

"We're here now."

"Search!"

The little treasure hunt floated to his beastmaster and appeared in his golden armor, ready to go.

Immediately it remembered something, took off the ring, and wanted to take out the shield from it.

The golden light came too suddenly, and Jacqueline and Fulu were almost blinded every day, and simultaneously raised their hands to cover their eyes.

At this time, Michaela slowly said:

"In Yantianxing, there is no use of props or spiritual patterns when fighting between professional beast masters and humans or pet animals."

Qiao Sang heard this and said, "I took off all the props after I was hunting for treasure."

“Search…”

Xiao Baozhao showed a reluctant expression, but he still obediently took off all the props on his body and put them into the ring.

Jacqueline glanced at Micara and stopped talking.

"Steel Chief."

Gangbao shouted and began to lead the way.

A group of people followed behind.

When I arrived at the first floor, I saw the messenger of the curse at the door, with a pet beast about three meters in size and a body that was basically brown, and it looked like it was made of rocks.

The rock sharp stone man is a high-level pet beast on the ground. He has a simple personality and his body is almost as hard as an iron block. He can detect the movements around him through sound... Information about the pet beast in front of him flashed through Qiao Sang's mind.

"Yan Rui?"

The Yanrui Stone Man looked at the three humans walking out of the shop and screamed inquiring.

"Curse."

The messenger of the curse pointed at Qiao Sang.

"Yan Rui."

The man from Yanrui Shi walked up to Qiao Sang, took out a red document and handed it over.

Qiao Sang took it and opened it and found that it was the C-level notary's ID, with a photo of the Rock Stone Man posted on it.

Micara approached, looked at the ID, and said:

"Actually speaking, C-level notary cannot notify the battle between king-level pet animals, but as long as neither of you has any objections."

Notary players also have levels. For example, in competitions between king-level pet animals, they need at least a B-level notary player.

"I have no objection." Qiao Sang closed the ID and handed it back to the Yanrui Stone Man.

"Curse."

The messenger of the mantra called out, indicating that it was not.

"Yan Rui."

The man of Yanrui Shi put away his ID, smiled, pointed to the left, shouted, and then walked towards the direction he pointed.

The messenger of the curse immediately followed.

Qiao Sang, two teachers and Yabao followed closely behind.

After about ten minutes, they arrived at a beast fighting club in the city center.

The Yanrui Stone Man walked up to the front desk to communicate, then turned to look at Qiao Sang.

The messenger of the mantra also looked over.

"A battle is 288 Alliance Coin. Is it a scan code to swipe the card or cash?" The staff at the front desk looked at the sight of the Iron Stone Man and the Curse Messenger and asked with a smile.

It was actually calculated based on a game, and it was so expensive... Qiao Sang complained in his heart while looking at Teacher Jacqueline.

Jacqueline quickly stepped forward and paid.

"Please go inside the venue." The staff at the front desk pointed the direction inside and said.

The Yanrui Stone Man seemed to be very familiar with this place, so he didn't need to ask any more and led the way directly.

A group of people followed behind.

"Why is it calculated based on a battle here?" Qiao Sang couldn't help asking.

"Because there are many battles, the venue is limited." Mikara explained: "There are also battle fields based on half an hour and one hour. What you and the Curse Messenger are going to have a battle between king-level pet beasts. In one game, the venue was seriously damaged, and the 288 League coins were not expensive. "Jo Sang was instantly convinced when he remembered the venue he destroyed during the regional competition.

"Then are there any free battlegrounds here?" Qiao Sang asked.

"Of course," said Micara, "but it's hard to grab it."

While talking, the Yanrui Stone Man pushed open a door.

The purpose is a vast open-air training ground, with the venue divided into several pieces, and almost everyone is fighting in each position, and there are even people standing or sitting on the side to watch, which is quite similar to some small battle match of Blue Star. In the preliminary selection stage, all registered players are allowed to play a 1V1 battle match together, and there are referees next to each group to record.

"Yan Rui."

The Rock Stone Man came to a place where no one was standing, took a whistle, and nodded to the direction where Qiao Sang and the Messenger of Curse were.

The messenger of the curse floated to one side of the field.

Qiao Sang came to the other side of the venue.

Micara and Jacqueline came to the rest chair next to the venue and sat down.

Jacqueline finally couldn't help but speak, "I remember that if there was no clear requirement before the battle, there was no restriction on props and spiritual patterns. Why did you ask that Night Ring Lord to take off the props?"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"When have you ever seen the students in our imperial class let the pet animals fight with props?" Micara asked back.

Jacqueline was silent for a moment and asked again, "Can Classmate Qiao win?"

She was not questioning the level of the students in the imperial class, but this student Qiao looked too young.

"Don't worry." Mikala raised the corner of her mouth: "She can win."

Qiao Sang nodded to the treasure hunt.

The little treasure hunter showed a serious expression and floated in front of his beastmaster.

"Curse."

The messenger of the spell looked at the treasure hunt, and then pressed the miniature shrinking bracelet he was wearing.

Its size slowly grew larger and stopped completely until it was about eight meters tall.

Many people around him gathered their eyes. Even in the beast-controlling club that they fight every day, pet animals of this size are still rare.

The messenger of the mantra looked downward and looked down at the little treasure hunt, as if waiting for something.

The Rock Stone Man also saw it and did not announce the start of the game immediately.

“Search…”

The little treasure hunter could not stand this perspective and floated to the same height as the head of the messenger.

The messenger of the Curse was stunned at first, then looked at the two claws of the treasure hunt. When he saw that there was no miniature shrinking bracelet, he suddenly laughed wildly:

"Curse the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil, the evil,

“Search…”

Xiao Xunbao understood what the other party was laughing at, and his cheeks were so angry that he couldn't help but bulge.

"Ting Ting..."

The little Tinglong was awakened by the laughter of the messenger of the curse and opened his eyes.

"You can start." Qiao Sangchong Yan Ruishi Man said.

The Rock Stone Man looked at the two pet animals with huge sizes on the field and understood something. He resisted the urge to laugh, picked up a whistle, and blew it.

The little treasure hunt disappeared on the field in an instant.

The messenger of the curse stopped laughing wildly and was alert to the surroundings.

Although the opponent is very small, the breath it feels is not weak.

Suddenly, the messenger of the mantra seemed to have noticed something and looked down.

I saw the little treasure hunt appear on the ground and hook the short toe provocatively at it.

The messenger of the Curse was provoked and his face became ugly. He stretched out his hand and condensed a black shadow ball with a diameter of about two meters and threw it down.

The little treasure hunter moved his claws.

The right hand of the Curse Messenger cast the shadow ball was suddenly controlled by a force to change direction and hit his head. (End of this chapter)