47: Chapter 47 Beast Taming Frenzy! The Submission of 12 Frost Giant Eagles

"Boom—"

The Lv.5 dark passenger plane tore through the thick gray fog, like a dark demon god, descending aggressively over the Storm Rift.

The gale howled, and the temperature plummeted to minus fifty degrees.

Deep in the canyon, the smell of blood soared into the sky. Thousands of Mutated Giant Eagles were biting each other frantically, with feathers and severed limbs flying everywhere.

On the cliff walls lay over a dozen massive, blood-covered Tier 3 Frost Giant Eagles. They had lost the infighting for the position of lord, their wings broken, and they were on the verge of death.

"Captain, coordinates locked! Directly below on the rock wall, there are 12 severely injured Tier 3 Frost Giant Eagles!"

In the second-floor operations room, Ding Yutong's eyes gleamed with an extremely sharp faint light. Her F-rank Heaven's Eye ability ignored the cover of wind and snow, allowing her to see the monsters' energy level reactions clearly.

"Su Nian, clear the area." Yu Feng controlled the stick with one hand, his tone extremely calm.

"Leave it to me, Brother Yu Feng."

Su Nian stood before the fire Control console, a flash of extremely pathological excitement crossing her eyes. She raised her fair right hand, and her C-rank Fire Magic erupted without reservation.

"Fireball Burst Bomb!"

Several extremely dense, high-explosive fireballs smashed into the bottom of the canyon like meteors.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The terrifying high temperature exploded instantly, burning dozens of low-tier Mutated Giant Eagles still fighting into black ash that filled the sky. The violent explosions caused the 12 severely injured Frost Giant Eagles on the cliff to let out terrified cries.

"Yan Xue, come out and get to work." Yu Feng switched on the cabin intercom.

A moment later, the metal door to the cockpit opened.

Ling Yanxue was wearing an extremely form-fitting pure white yoga outfit, the tight fabric accentuating her terrifyingly large breasts, which rivaled those of Shen Tiantian, in a breathtaking manner. She rubbed her hands nervously and walked to Yu Feng's side.

Yu Feng domineeringly wrapped an arm around her slender waist, which could be grasped in one hand, and led her directly to the independent extended viewing platform on the second floor.

The glass protective shield opened, and the cold wind poured in.

"Don't be afraid." Yu Feng pointed at the 12 shivering giant eagles on the cliff below, "Use your ability to mark them. Let them know who the master is."

"Mm!"

Ling Yanxue took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Her F-rank exclusive ability [Control] was activated instantly.

A powerful mental wave, imperceptible to the naked eye, erupted from her as the center and spread out.

Twelve extremely secretive mental imprints shot precisely into the centers of the 12 Frost Giant Eagles' brows like chains.

"Screech—"

The giant eagles' massive bodies stiffened suddenly, and the violence and wildness in their eyes receded like a tide, replaced by an extremely fanatical and absolute submission.

Dragging their broken wings, they all lowered their proud heads in unison toward the dark passenger plane in mid-air.

It was a success.

"They… they are listening to me!" Ling Yanxue opened her eyes and turned to look at Yu Feng excitedly.

But the next second, the severe backlash from overdrawing her mental power struck instantly. Her vision went black, her legs went weak, and she fell backward.

Yu Feng scooped her up with his large hand, steadying her as her breasts bumped into his chest.

"It's tough for you, taming 12 Tier 3 beasts for the first time." Yu Feng looked at the exhausted, pure-yet-alluring school beauty in his arms, the corner of his mouth curling into an evil smile.

"Well done. Tonight back in the room, I'll personally give you a 'make-up lesson' to restore your energy."

Hearing the words "make-up lesson," Ling Yanxue's ears turned bright red instantly, and she buried her face deep in his chest, not daring to make a sound.

Yu Feng moved his mind and opened his Portable Space.

"Store."

The 12 severely injured Tier 3 Frost Giant Eagles vanished into thin air instantly and were stored extremely securely within the space.

In the Portable Space, they could slowly recover from their injuries with the help of their master's ability. By the time they reached Kunlun, this would be an aerial suicide squad that descended from the heavens.

Meanwhile. Three hundred kilometers away from the Storm Rift, above an abandoned gas station.

Having rushed over after receiving a distress signal, fifty armed passenger planes with blood-colored skull logos painted on their wings hovered in the air, blotting out the sky.

Zhao She, Captain of the 2nd Team of the Di Sha Alliance, stood in the cockpit of a Lv.4 heavy armed passenger plane, staring fixedly at a piece of wreckage in the snow below.

It was an extremely charred metal plate, on which a half-destroyed skull logo could faintly be identified.

"I didn't expect Lei Hu to die after all." Zhao She gritted his teeth, his fleshy face twisted with extreme rage. "The entire 1st Team wiped out! That bastard named Yu Feng actually dared to kill them!"

He grabbed the communicator suddenly and connected to the Di Sha Alliance headquarters.

"Vice Alliance Leader! Lei Hu is dead! That brat Yu Feng definitely has heavy firepower exceeding Level 5 in his hands!"

A cold voice came from the channel: "What are you panicking about? It's just the 1st Team that died. It's the perfect opportunity to use Yu Feng's life to establish our prestige across the entire Desolate Continent."

"On the route to the Kunlun Main Peak, we are setting up a grand trap to slaughter all the independent survivors. You take the 2nd and 3rd Teams now, fifty armed planes in total, and grind Yu Feng into dust for me! I want his plane, and all the women on his plane!"

"Understood!" A cruel, vicious light shot from Zhao She's eyes. "All teams, listen up! Turn on full-spectrum radar and track that black plane! I'm going to skin him alive and pull out his tendons!"

Inside the dark passenger plane's cockpit. Yu Feng sent the limp Ling Yanxue back to her bedroom, and just as he sat back in the pilot's seat, the system panel suddenly flashed frantically.

"Alliance Leader! This is Fu Su! I've collected the scrap metal for you!"

Fu Su's voice came through the communicator, filled with extremely suppressed ecstasy and flattery.

"Good, trade." Yu Feng's tone was calm, without a ripple.

"Ding!" The system notification sounded: [Player Fu Su has initiated a trade with you: Scrap Steel 150,000 units. Requester asks for: Anything.]

Yu Feng moved his mind and clicked confirm directly. He casually allocated 5,000 catties of high-grade dragon meat, 150 units of universal fuel, plus some other supplies from his space, and threw them into the trade bar.

On the other side, seeing this batch of supplies, which could be called god-tier rations in the apocalypse, Fu Su was so excited he almost kowtowed on the spot in the snow: "Thank you for the reward, Alliance Leader! The three hundred brothers of the Yufeng Alliance swear to be loyal to you to the death! Also, I just intercepted intelligence that the Di Sha Alliance's 2nd and 3rd Teams have merged! A full fifty armed planes are coming to flank you at full speed along your route!"

"Got it." Yu Feng cut off the communication quite decisively.

This was the method of a capitalist. Using a group of laborers struggling on the poverty line, with minimal cost, he could scavenge the resources of an entire ruin.

Yu Feng opened the [magic energy furnace] in his Portable Space. "Refine."

Extremely violent firelight flashed frantically on the furnace interface, and the progress bar moved at an astonishing speed.

[Ding! 150,000 units of scrap steel refined!] [Triggered Perfect-grade critical hit!] [Obtained top-tier material: super nano crystal steel * 15 units!]

Yu Feng looked at the 15 pieces of super nano crystal steel silently lying in the space, emitting a deep blue ghostly light, and the corner of his mouth curled into an extremely cold arc.

This stuff, currently even the top ten alliances in the entire server couldn't scrape together a single piece even if they exhausted their family assets, yet he had traded for it using just a few hundred catties of unwanted meat scraps. Awesome!

"Ding Yutong, report positions." Yu Feng leaned back in his seat and lit a cigarette.

In the second-floor operations room, Ding Yutong was drenched in sweat, her eyes staring fixedly ahead: "Captain! Sixty kilometers directly behind us, fifty red high-risk energy level targets are flanking in a pincer formation! Their speed is extremely fast; they will make contact with us in twenty minutes at most!"

Fifty planes—at the current stage of the Desolate Continent, this was absolutely a torrent of steel capable of crushing everything.

"Fighting head-on is too tiring." Yu Feng exhaled a puff of blue smoke, his fingers tapping the Control stick extremely casually. "A hunter never races with their prey on the plains."

He switched on the internal channel: "Shen Tiantian, come to the cockpit."

A moment later, Shen Tiantian came running in wearing a white shirt and a tight black hip-hugging skirt, her cute, dazed face full of excitement: "Captain Brother, what do you need?"

Yu Feng waved his hand, and the 500 aerial high-explosive suspension mines confiscated from Changhe Heavy Industry, along with a large amount of electronic components, instantly filled the open space of the logistics cabin.

"Use your ability to modify all these suspension mines into intelligent sensor mines. Add an IFF (Identification Friend or Foe) system." Yu Feng patted her head. "Can you do it?"

"I definitely can!" Seeing these mechanical parts, Shen Tiantian's eyes instantly lit up, and her F-rank Machinery Proficiency ability was awakened as if by instinct.

She dove directly into the pile of parts, her hands covering the metal shells. A glowing white light flashed frantically. The extremely boring processes of dismantling, reassembling, and programming became as smooth as art in her hands.

In less than ten minutes, 500 miniaturized high-explosive sensor mines that had been magically modified were neatly stacked to the side.

"Captain! As long as enemy planes get within thirty meters, the chain reaction will detonate, and even gods couldn't stop it!" Shen Tiantian puffed out her chest proudly.

"Well done. Su Nian, go to the second-floor operations room and prepare to snipe and Control the field."

"Got it, Brother Yu Feng." Su Nian walked up the spiral staircase with a cat-like gait, the pathological murderous intent in her eyes no longer able to be suppressed.

Yu Feng pushed the throttle to the max.

The Lv.5 heavy passenger plane erupted with astonishing thrust, diving directly into a treacherous terrain ahead known as "Death Canyon."

On both sides were steep glaciers up to a thousand meters high, and the narrowest part of the canyon could only accommodate three planes passing through side by side.

The dark passenger plane hovered extremely steadily at the narrowest throat in the middle section of the canyon.

The cabin door opened, and the 500 modified sensor mines were extremely stealthily scattered into the wind and snow blind spots at the canyon entrance and the cliff walls on both sides.

The formation was complete.

Twenty minutes later.

"Boom, boom, boom—" The extremely manic roar of engines tore through the wind and snow. The fifty armed planes of the Di Sha Alliance led by Zhao She, like a swarm of black locusts blotting out the sky, charged into the canyon extremely arrogantly.

"Captain! Radar shows that the black plane is parked right in the middle of the canyon! He didn't run!" A subordinate's frantic shout came through the communication channel.

"Didn't run? That's because he's scared out of his wits!" Zhao She stood in the cockpit, his face ferocious, and raised his high-magnification binoculars. "All teams, speed up! Forget the formation; whoever breaks his engine first, I'll reward him with a woman!"

Under the promise of a heavy reward, the fifty planes squeezed into the extremely narrow canyon passage like mad dogs, racing frantically toward the throat.

They had no idea that they were stepping into true hell.

Deep in the canyon, inside the dark passenger plane. Yu Feng leaned back against the leather seat, holding a glass of Romanée-Conti red wine that Alisa had just poured, with extreme elegance.

He looked at the dense, crowded red dots on the radar, the corner of his mouth curling into a cold, death-like smirk.

"Close the door and beat the dog."

Yu Feng snapped his fingers extremely casually.

Five hundred meters ahead, the fastest-flying modified Di Sha Alliance plane, extremely unluckily, triggered the thirty-meter warning line of the first sensor mine.

"Beep—" An extremely sharp electronic alert sound exploded in the wind and snow.

The next second.

"Boom!!!" Heaven-shaking firelight soared into the sky. The chain detonation started instantly!