Parting the blades of grass lightly, Fang Wen walked forward quickly.
There were countless fruits the size of human heads hanging from a big tree on the road, Fang Wen casually ripped one down, pierced the hard husk, and drank the sweet and sticky juice inside.
This fruit is listed as the best supplementary food in the field in the field handbook distributed by the base, and it is very luscious and has many benefits for the human body.
Throwing away the empty husk and stuffing the big bee into his arms, Fang Wen jumped onto a tree trunk dozens of meters above the ground, and ran forward on the trunk.
Gradually, he approached the place where the sound came from.
More than a dozen indigenous youths armed with spears were dealing with a bison-like beast with a blackened body, but this bison was about three meters tall, several times larger than the bison on the earth.
On the side, two older youths were holding bone staffs, staring at the beast with round eyes, the beast seemed to be stimulated by something, his eyes were red, and he mooed and slammed into the indigenous youth in front of him, but each time these young men pushed back with their spears.
The natives were short and slender, and not very powerful, but their spears seemed to have something on them that the buffalo feared, and every time the spear came close to touching the buffalo, it chose to retreat.
Gradually, the bison's movements became weaker and weaker.
Finally, with an unwilling roar, the bison quieted down, and his red eyes gradually turned into dark green, and he snorted affectionately, and the bison passed through the array of more than a dozen young people, walked to the side of the two young people behind, and obediently touched the body of one of the young people with his big head.
The young man cried out excitedly and waved the bone staff in his hand vigorously.
He passionately stroked the bison's head, which was covered with thick scales, and kissed it affectionately on the forehead.
The other young man shook his head helplessly, threw the bone cane in his hand to the ground haphazardly, and sat down and gasped.
Fang Wen blinked.
He thought for a moment, and ran away without a word.
In that direction, a few kilometers away, there was a mental fluctuation similar to that of this bison, and Fang Wen was very interested in attracting a few bison to make a joke with this group of indigenous youths.
A few kilometers away, for Fang Wen, is just a matter of a few breaths.
Under a big tree in front of them, two bison more than ten meters tall are mating.
Their bodies collided violently, and the scales on their bodies rubbed into large swaths of fire, making a terrible thud.
The bull was so excited that he screamed, and the cow below turned her head to look at the bull with tenderness and sweetness, and barked softly.
"O sin" Fang Wen shook his head lightly as he stood on a thick tree trunk above the heads of the two bison.
It is indeed a sin to disturb the good deeds of others.
But he doesn't seem to have much psychological burden to do this kind of thing.
With a slight slap of his right palm, a white cold air wrapped in countless ice crystals pounced on the back half of the bull's body, and the temperature of the space within a radius of several meters immediately dropped to tens of degrees below zero.
The bull who was struggling to rush raised his head in shock, his dark green eyes gradually turned red, red, and finally the bull's eyes were so red that they were about to drip blood, and even released a faint red light.
The bull slammed into the tree and slammed into it.
Click, the tree seven or eight meters thick was broken by the bull.
Fang Wen jumped onto another big tree in time, he flicked his fingers, and several wisps of sword qi shot out, although the power of his sword qi was not comparable to that of the moon remnant at all, but hitting the head of this bull, it still slashed off a few pieces of scale armor on its forehead, splashing a little blood.
The bull was furious, and ran after Fang Wen with a howl.
The cow squatted in place, screaming with the same excitement, as if to cheer Fang Wen up again.
Fang Wen giggled, leading the bull with red eyes to run back to the place where the group of indigenous youths were, and then his body twisted, turning into a cloud of green smoke and quickly swept away, the angry bull instantly lost Fang Wen's trace, and its stomach and anger immediately transferred to the dozen or so indigenous youths who were shouting dozens of meters away.
"Aung Ang" two angry cow roars, and the bull crashed into the dozen or so indigenous youths in a straight line.
Along the way, two large trees several meters thick were smashed by it, and it rushed to the group of indigenous youths with a murderous aura like a strong wind and a ball of thunder.
Frightened, frightened, the indigenous youths did not have such a good perception as Fang Wen, they were frightened by the thought that such a big bison would suddenly appear, they jumped up one after another, but it was too late to react.
Only the bison, which had just been subdued by them, seemed to have discovered something, and it roared loudly and slammed into the wild-haired bison.
Bang, the two bison slammed into each other.
The difference in body size was too large, and it was obvious that this small bison was a carbon-based creature, while the one that Fang Wen had provoked was a silicon-based creature.
The little bison howled miserably, and its body bombarded with great force, and the volley exploded into a mass of meat sauce and sprayed away, and the indigenous youth who had subdued it immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
The bison that had suddenly risen was also stumbling and was knocked off the rails, running past the group of indigenous youths and crashing headlong into a large tree.
"It's so pitiful" Fang Wen covered his eyes, but his fingers were wide open, and the thief's eyes saw the unlucky bison through his fingers.
In this jungle, silicon-based and carbon-based organisms are mixed, some big trees are carbon-based, and some big trees are silicon-based.
The silicon-based tree is a hundred times stronger than the carbon-based tree, and the crazy bull hit a silicon-based tree with a waist circumference of about twenty meters this time.
There was only a loud bang, and a large spark appeared, a large piece of bark spinning top, and the scale armor on the bull's head shattered, and the purple skull was exposed.
The bull who was dazed couldn't move for a while, and the two young men holding the bone staff were overjoyed, and immediately waved the bone staff, muttering something in their mouths, and waves of mental fluctuations rushed towards the bull.
Fang Wen, who was standing on a large tree branch more than a hundred meters above their heads, immediately narrowed his eyes, silver light flashed in his eyes, and a huge soul power enveloped this small space, Fang Wen seriously sensed their spiritual fluctuations.
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Linking, communicating, persuading...
The persuasion failed, and the bull's violent mental fluctuations shattered the spirits of the two young men...
The two indigenous youths looked at each other in shock, blood spurting out of their mouths at the same time.
Fang Wen showed a strange smile, how to persuade any important part of a fierce creature to be frozen into ice, he would not listen to the persuasion of others.
As a result, the mental fluctuations released by the indigenous youth have changed, strange, eerie, and full of a chilling deterrent.
Their spiritual power is not very strong, probably only about ten times stronger than ordinary people, but the spiritual fluctuations released through their bone rods have a hundred times the strength of ordinary people.
An invisible sword shot through the air and shot at the bewildered bison.
Bombardment, bombardment, the bison's spiritual power continued to weaken, the bison screamed for a while, forcibly linked to the bison's spiritual power, and then, with a strange roar, a strange imprint appeared in the depths of the bison's mind, the bison who was struggling to stand up suddenly stiffened, and its red eyes gradually returned to dark green, it stood up obediently, quietly walked to the side of the two indigenous youths, and meekly lay down.
Unable to believe what they had gained, the two indigenous youths looked at each other and cheered excitedly.
With some difficulty, the two climbed onto the bull's head and jumped up and down with yelling and shouting.
Fang Wen narrowed his eyes, his silver light was almost substantial, and his brain was running at full speed, analyzing and deciphering the mystery of the mental fluctuations of those two young people.
It's a bizarre method, a way to allow these natives to communicate and ultimately control the beast.
Their mental power was a little weaker than that of the tamed bull, but through that wonderful imprint, they managed to control the bull.
Fang Wen seemed to have a comprehension in his heart, a trace of silver light came out of his body, and the jungle suddenly became a little cold, and a terrifying pressure permeated the surroundings.
These indigenous youths are unusually sensitive to changes in the environment, and they look around in horror.
The bull was even more keenly aware of a terrible coercion covering the jungle, and he hastily stood up and ran away with the good people and indigenous youths on his shoulder.
The remaining dozen natives did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly fled after the bull.
There are many powerful beasts in the jungle, and this group of indigenous youths clearly knows that only a few alien beasts standing at the top of the food chain of this planet can exude such terrifying coercion, and those alien beasts are not something they can deal with.
Fang Wen grabbed the big bee from his arms.
The big bee's big sparkling eyes stared at Fang Wen, revealing a pitiful expression.
Fang Wen's huge soul power surged towards the Great Bee, almost obliterating the Great Bee's soul directly.
Fang Wen easily simulated the actions of the two young men, leaving an indelible imprint in the depths of the soul of the big bee.
Suddenly, Fang Wen seemed to feel that there was a direct communication between himself and the big bee, and he could clearly sense the big bee's emotion, which was an extremely fearful but extremely worshipful emotion for Fang Wen, in the heart of the big bee, Fang Wen was like a god "Little guy, it's really good" Fang Wen smiled, his hand pressed on the big tree behind him, the big tree snorted softly, and a large amount of energy roared from all around, and through the transformation of the big tree, it condensed into a few drops of dark green viscous juice.
The sap full of life energy dripped into Fang Wen's palm through the bark of the big tree, Fang Wen smiled and put the sap in front of the big bee, and said with a gentle smile: "Little girl, eat it."
It turns out that you worship me so much, I'm embarrassed.
Hehehehe, you're scared of me."
Strange laughed a few times, and saw that the big bee couldn't wait to pounce on his hand and eat those few drops of juice cleanly, Fang Wen laughed with satisfaction.
"Good, good."
Fang Wen said softly: "This ability is very useful.
Those natives can control so many monsters, so how much can I control?"
In the sea of knowledge, the two soul gods that Fang Wen had mastered shook for a while.
The silver light on the divine qi flickered, and the soul attack divine qi seemed to have a slight and invisible change.
Fang Wen gradually broke away from the trap of these divine creators and embarked on a new path.
Not perceiving the changes in his sea of consciousness, Fang Wen let out a cheer, and his figure soared into the air like a big bird.
The big bee buzzed and flew up, Fang Wen's toes lightly touched its back, and the big bee with a length of feet carried Fang Wen, flying away like an immortal against the wind.
They followed closely behind the group of indigenous youths.
Along the way, Dao Dao spiritual fluctuations swept up and down in the jungle, and the aborigines monitored the jungle to the extreme.
A bird, a worm, most likely are their eyes and ears.
But in the face of Fang Wen, a freak who had mastered a huge soul power, all the means of precaution were useless.
The big bee carried him and openly flew in front of a group of birds with poisonous claws quenched on them, and the group of birds just let them fly over as if they hadn't seen Fang Wen
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