Lightly splitting the grass leaves, Fang Wen walked forward quickly. On the road, there were countless fruits as big as human heads hanging on a big tree. Fang Wen pulled one down, pierced the hard shell, and drank the sweet and sticky juice inside. This fruit is listed as the best supplementary food in the wild in the field manual distributed by the base. It is very sweet and has many benefits for the human body.

Leaving the empty fruit shell and stuffing the big bee into his arms, Fang Wen jumped onto a tree trunk dozens of meters above the ground, and ran forward along the trunk.

Gradually, he approached the place where the sound came out.

More than a dozen indigenous young men holding spears, dealing with a beast that looked like a bison, which was black all over. However, the bison was about three meters tall, several times larger than the bison on earth. On the side, there were two older young men holding bone staff, staring at the beast with wide eyes. The beast seemed to be stimulated, with red eyes, and 'mooing' and slamming at the indigenous young men in front of them, but every time they were pushed back by these young men with spears.

These natives were short and slender, and they were not very powerful, but they seemed to have something painted on their spears that made the buffalo afraid of. Every time the spear was about to touch the buffalo, it chose to retreat.

Gradually, the buffalo's movements became less and less powerful. Finally, with a roar of unwillingness, the buffalo quieted down, and his red eyes gradually turned into a faint green, making a loud noise intimate voice. The buffalo passed through the array of more than a dozen young men, walked to the two young men behind, and obediently touched the body of one of the young men with his big head.

The young man screamed excitedly and waved the bone staff on his hand hard. He enthusiastically stroked the head covered with thick scales of the bison, and kissed it affectionately for a few times on its forehead. Another young man shook his head helplessly, and threw the bone staff on his hand on the ground, and sat down and gasped.

Fang Wen blinked his eyes. He thought for a while and ran away silently. In that direction, several kilometers away, there were mental fluctuations similar to this bison. Fang Wen was very interested in attracting a few bisons and making a joke with this group of indigenous young people.

A few kilometers away, Fang Wen was just a matter of breath. Under a big tree in front, two bisons more than ten meters tall were mate. Their bodies collided violently, and the scales on their bodies rubbed out large pieces of fire, making a terrible "dongdong" sound. The bull was so excited that he screamed strangely, and the cow below turned his head to look at the bull with tenderness and sweetness, and shouted gently "日光, 日光" in his mouth.

"Sin!" Fang Wen stood on a thick tree trunk on the heads of the two bisons and shook his head gently. It is indeed a sin to disturb others' good deeds.

But the eldest young master seemed to have no psychological burden for doing such things. With a light slap of his right palm, a white cold air wrapped in countless ice crystals and pounced on the back of the bull. The temperature of the space of several meters in a radius dropped to dozens of degrees below zero. The bull, who was struggling to collide, raised his head in shock, and his green eyes gradually turned red and red. Finally, the bull's eyes were almost dripping with bleeding, and even emitted a faint red light.

"Ao~~~~~~~!" The bull stood up suddenly and bumped into the big tree.

"Crack", the big tree, which was seven or eight meters thick, was broken by the bull. Fang Wen jumped to another big tree in time. With his fingers, several strands of sword energy were shot out. Although the power of his sword energy was incomparable to Yue Can, the bull's head still cut off a few scales on its forehead and splashed blood.

The bull was furious, and "Anang" howled and chased Fang Wen and ran away. The cow squatted in place, shouting excitedly, as if he encouraged Fang Wen again.

Fang Wen laughed and led the red-eyed bull to run back to the place where the group of indigenous youths were. Then his body twisted and turned into a ray of blue smoke and quickly plundered. The angry bull instantly lost Fang Wen's trace. Its lust and anger immediately moved to the dozens of indigenous youths who were laughing and shouting dozens of meters away.

"An! Ang!" Two angry bull roars, the bull collided in a straight line to the dozen indigenous youths. Along the way, two big trees several meters thick were smashed by it. It was like a strong wind, like a ball of thunder, and rushed to the group of indigenous youths with murderous aura.

Shocked and panicked. The indigenous young people did not have the ability to perceive Fang Wen as good as Fang Wen. They thought that such a big buffalo would suddenly appear? In panic, they jumped up one after another, but there was no time to react. Only the buffalo that had just been subdued by them seemed to have made some discoveries. It roared "angu" and rushed towards the crazy buffalo.

‘Bang’, the two bisons collided hard. The difference in body shape was too big, and it was obvious that the small bison was a charcoal-based creature, while the one who was provoked by Fang Wen was a silicon-based creature. The little bison screamed, and the body bombarded with great force, and it exploded into a ball of meat sauce in the air. The indigenous young man who conquered it immediately spitted out a mouthful of blood. The sudden buffalo also staggered and was hit by the knock. He ran over the group of indigenous young men and hit a big tree.

"It's so pitiful!" Fang Wen covered his eyes, but the gap between his fingers was wide open. His thief saw the unlucky bison from the gap between his fingers.

In this jungle, silicon-based and carbon-based organisms are mixed. Some big trees are carbon-based, while some big trees are silicon-based. Silicon-based trees are more than a hundred times stronger than carbon-based trees? This time the crazy bull bumped into a large silicon-based tree with a waist of about twenty meters. With a loud bang, a large area of ​​Mars emerged, a large piece of bark gyro, the scales on the bull's head were shattered, and the purple skull was exposed.

The bull, who was dizzy and could not move for a moment. The two young men holding bone staff were overjoyed and immediately waved the bone staff, muttering something. A spiritual fluctuation rushed towards the bull. Fang Wen, who was standing on a big tree branch over a hundred meters above their heads, immediately narrowed his eyes, and silver light flashed in his eyes, and a huge soul power enveloped this small space. Fang Wen was seriously aware of their mental fluctuations.

Link, communication, persuasion... The persuasion failed, and the bull's violent mental fluctuations shattered the spirits of the two young people... The two indigenous young men looked at each other in shock, and blood spurted out from their mouths at the same time. Fang Wen showed a strange smile. How to persuade? When any important part of a ferocious creature is frozen into ice, he will not obey others' persuasion.

As a result, the mental fluctuations released by the indigenous youth changed, strange, gloomy, and filled with a chilling power. Their mental power was not very strong, probably only about ten times stronger than ordinary people, but the mental fluctuations released through their bone staff were a hundred times stronger than ordinary people.

Invisible swords shot in the air, shooting towards the bison that was dizzy.

The bombardment and bombardment continuously weakened the bison's mental power, making the bison scream, forcibly linked it to the bison's mental power. 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 froze all over, and its red eyes gradually returned to dark green. It stood up obediently, walked quietly to the two indigenous young men, and lay down gently.

The two indigenous youths seemed to be unable to believe their gains, and they looked at each other and cheered excitedly.

The two of them climbed up the bull's head with a little difficulty and jumped up yelling.

Fang Wen narrowed his eyes. Some kind of silver light was almost real. His brain started to move at full speed, analyzing and cracking the mystery of the mental fluctuations of the two young people. This was a strange method, a method that could allow these natives to communicate and ultimately control the beasts. Their mental power was a little weaker than the tamed bull, but through that wonderful imprint, they successfully controlled the bull. Fang Wen seemed to have some understanding in his heart, and a trace of silver light emerged from his body. Suddenly, the jungle became a little cold and a terrible pressure filled the surroundings.

These indigenous youths were extremely sensitive to environmental changes. They looked around in horror. The bull was even more keenly aware of a terrible pressure covering the jungle. It stood up in a hurry and ran away with the good people and the indigenous youth. The remaining dozen indigenous people did not dare to neglect and hurriedly followed the bull to escape in a hurry. There were many powerful wild beasts in the jungle. These indigenous youths knew clearly that only the few strange beasts standing at the top of the food chain on this planet could emit such terrible pressure, and those strange beasts were not something they could deal with.

Fang Wen grabbed the big bee from his arms. The big bee stared at Fang Wen with its shiny big eyes, revealing a pitiful expression.

Fang Wen's huge soul power surged towards the Big Bee, and almost wiped the Big Bee's soul directly. Fang Wen easily simulated the actions of the two young men, leaving an indelible mark in the depths of the Big Bee's soul. Suddenly, Fang Wen seemed to feel a direct communication between him and the Big Bee. He could clearly sense the Big Bee's emotions. It was an emotion that Fang Wen was extremely afraid but extremely worshipped. In the Big Bee's heart, Fang Wen was like a god!

"Little guy, it's really good!" Fang Wen smiled, pressed his hand on the big tree behind him, and the big tree moaned softly, a large amount of energy whistled from all around, and through the transformation of the big tree, it condensed into a few drops of dark green viscous juice. The juice full of life energy dripped through the bark of the big tree in Fang Wen's palm. Fang Wen smiled and put the juice in front of the big bee, and said gently: "Little Guai, eat it. It turns out that you admire me so much, I'm embarrassed. Hahaha, are you afraid of being beaten by me?"

The strange laughed a few times, and when he saw the bee rushing to his hand and ate the drops of juice cleanly, Fang Wen laughed with satisfaction.

"Very good, very good." Fang Wen whispered: "This ability is very useful. Those natives can control so many monsters, so how much can I control?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the two soul gods controlled by Fang Wen shook in a burst of swaying. The silver light flashed on the gods, and the soul attacked the gods seemed to have undergone a slight change.

Fang Wen gradually broke away from the stubbornness of these creators of the gods and embarked on a new path.

Without sensing the changes in his sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Wen cheered and his body rose into the air like a big bird.

The big bee flew up buzzingly, Fang Wen's toes gently tapped on its back, and the big bee about a foot long carried Fang Wen, flying away like an immortal in the wind.

They followed closely behind the group of indigenous youths.

Along the way, spiritual fluctuations were scanning up and down the jungle, and the natives monitored the jungle to the extreme. A bird and a bug were probably their eyes and ears. However, facing Fang Wen, a freak who has mastered the power of a huge soul, all the methods of alert were useless.

The big bee carried him and flew over the venomous birds on his claws. The birds were as if they had not seen Fang Wen, and let them fly over safely. The path of humanity Chapter 3 Evolution Chapter 29

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