C174 Try a new scenario
Without waiting for Da Qiang's introduction, the impatient Da Meng immediately said excitedly: "Patriarch, our Mad Warring Race is saved! This Dragon Lord can cure the flaw of us having gone berserk!"0
Bo Xiong's face darkened, and shouted: "Da Meng, don't joke with me like that."
His face was solemn, the Mad Warring Race had lasted for thousands of years, long before the ancient times, the Berserker did not have this kind of sickly berserk mode. They were born with a love for war, they were incomparably strong, and for some reason, their descendants all had this kind of sickly, easily enraged, and when they lost control of their emotions, a berserk mode would appear, causing them to lose all sense of reason, and they would wildly attack anything.
Gradually, the number of descendents of the Berserker who lost control increased, and in the end, the entire clan was completely covered up. The Mad Warring Race also became a low level race in the continent of the firmament because of this, which was recorded in the most tragic history of the Berserker Tribes.
Da Qiang said excitedly: "Clan Leader, it's true. Dong Zi and the others have already verified it. "
"Oh?" Da Qiang was different from his brother, Da Meng, he was cautious and would always do things with caution, but now that he said it in such a way, Bo Xiong felt that it was quite believable. He looked at Long Bufan suspiciously, how could this youth who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old have that kind of ability?
To be honest, Bo Xiong didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.
"Respected Patriarch, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, it's reasonable for you to not believe it." Long Bufan smiled indifferently and said: "Didn't someone in the tribe go berserk and lose control? Can you let me give it a try?"
Da Qiang and Da Meng immediately agreed and added, "That's right, let Dragon Lord give it a try."
Although Bo Xiong did not believe that there would be anyone capable of curing Berserker of his loss of control, he still hoped that it was true. He did not want to face failure as well as disappointment. Bo Xiong was silent for a while, then nodded: "Alright, but pay attention. Don't blame me for getting hurt."
"How could I be hurt? If I were to get serious, even I would be afraid." Long Bufan secretly laughed, but his expression was indifferent as he asked: "Does your tribe have any demonic beasts?"
Bo Xiong nodded his head: "A few days ago, I caught a Black Wind Wolf, a rank 4 beast."
"This is not bad, bring it here." Long Bufan nodded his head in satisfaction, because he was going to try the second method, if he were to find a random Tricolor chicken or a pig beast to establish a Soul Contract with the berserk youth, in the future, if the young man were to bring the beast out to battle, he would feel humiliated.
Da Qiang could not help but ask puzzledly: "Master, previously, when you treated Dong Zi and the rest, you only used a few slender silver needles, why do you need a beast now?"
Long Bufan laughed indifferently, and explained: "Those kinds of acupuncture points that you take out will cause you to lose control. If you keep inserting it into the acupuncture points, it will cause your Qi to not flow smoothly, and affect your health. And the method that I am going to use now, although I can't guarantee that it will work, but if it works, then I will be fine for the rest of my life. "
"A lifetime?!"
The eyes of Da Qiang, Da Meng and the other brothers shone with excitement. This was the wish that the Mad Warring Race had been yearning for the past thousand years.
"Don't boast yet, otherwise you will be disappointed and embarrassed." Bo Xiong glanced at Long Bufan. Even though he said this, he still told Da Meng to go and get the Black Wind Wolf in the backyard.
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