Chapter 71

Yan Mo has already considered the issue of communication, he thought: bào dew, just bào dew, it's better than all the people who need it.

All he wants now is to save one is one. Then he thought to himself mockingly: He really is not a leader. Besides going to the operating table, he is also a mess in emergency response, and many things are not well thought out.

Yan Mo, who was very uncomfortable, first appeased Jiufeng and let Jiufeng retreat to a corner.

Jiufeng was also extremely tired. After the original battle and the sudden fall, the man-eater bee once again concentrated all its attacks on it. If it wasn't for a large part of it revolving around the little two-legged monster inexplicably, it might have been attacked by these nasty bugs. Thorn all over his body.

It can barely spit out the wind blade, and the intact wing can only wave a little occasionally to fan off the stinger that hates the worm, but it is still trying to protect its little two-legged monster , even if the wind blade it spit out with all its strength has no power.

Jiufeng let out a low cry of sadness and grief. When it was still a chick, its parents also got that thing for it to eat, and nothing happened. Why did it get followed after it?

Yan Mo couldn't see all this, but he knew that Jiufeng was protecting him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to support him until now. And he wasn't sure if he had been stung by a man-eating bee, but he was still able to move.

Yan Mo plucked up his courage, walked out of the Nine Winds Protection Circle, and walked along the wall to the corner with the fire.

He looked at him nervously, and then he realized that Zhan..." What are you talking about?!

At some point, Yuan Zhan pulled out a stone knife and slashed a hole in his thigh, blood flowed out, and even a part of the bee venom flowed out. , but his upper body seemed to regain some control, and the numbness that hit his head developed more slowly. With such a slight force, he used all his strength to insert a hand into the edge of the wooden door. in the land.

If he wants to do what Yan Mo said, he must keep his head clear, he wants to try it, and even if it doesn't work, he has to make the last effort.

He had never done anything like this before, controlling soil and rocks so directly without any tools, it sounded like the power of a god.

But isn't what he got the inheritance of a part of the power of the god of the earth?

Maybe he can be more than just a stonemason in the mouth of Yan Si, he can also do more...

He glanced at Yuan Zhan, and didn't think he could do anything now, only when he was struggling to the death.

All the creatures in the room were staring at Yan Mo.

Yuan Zhan concentrated all the spirits in the control of the soil, seeing the young man in his eyes, he was only sure that he could still move, and he didn't think much about it.

But looking at it fiercely, a very strange expression appeared.

Yan Mo finally touched the child Awu smoothly, and while reaching out to touch the child's head, he said as kindly as possible: "My child, I need your help..."

Ahhh! The child's nerves seemed to be stretched to the extreme. Seeing Yan Mo reaching out to him, he was so frightened that he slapped his hand open, screaming and dodging at the same time, preventing Yan Mo from touching him.

Yan Mo's anger rose. He thought the child was rejecting him, but he didn't know that the child was just afraid of the man-eating bees crawling behind him.

Little white eyes láng! Yan Mo was full of anxiety at this time, and he was not in the mood to coax the child at all. He was just about to suppress the child and make him obedient when he heard a small scream that sounded like a gasp.

Yan Mo didn't see that, after the child waved his hand open... Perhaps a more correct statement should be that at the moment when his anger was rising, all the man-eating bees in the room who were attacking the Nine Winds froze, and then suddenly All flew around the boy.

Yan Mo stretched out his hand to the child again, but two man-eating bees grabbed in front of him, bypassing the boy, and suddenly slammed into the child's face.

The child let out a scream and raised his hand to touch his face, but soon he couldn't move.

She screamed with excitement...but the sound that came out was like panting: Mo, bee...listen...you..."

The author has something to say: Yan Mo has a human-headed bird parked on his left shoulder and a few man-eating bees hovering on his right shoulder. He squatted in front of Yuan Zhan, who was silently working as a coolie. He lifted his leather skirt and glanced at random. Look at you, besides that XX, where else can you compare to Uncle Ben? Do you know that your starting point is very low, and you are only a second-level warrior when you come out, and you are not handsome or handsome, you are a wild primitive, only your figure can show your hands, in general, you boy It's at least 98,000 kilometers away from the traditional tyrant, cool, handsome, and rich, so why don't you work hard? "

Yuan Zhan stretched out his hand and silently used his divine power to knead the soil into a lace bowl.

Yan Mo: Can it be made into a porcelain bowl directly? "

The original war was suffocated: No. "

Yan Mo: ...what's the use of you? "

Yuan Zhan sat on the roof of a certain steamed bun in the evening, poked the roof with one finger, dòng again, and...

A certain steamed bun begged: It's raining outside, dear! &r

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Yuan Zhan: You ask me to hold back and try again, dear! "

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Yan Mo didn't hear what Meng was saying at first, and after listening to him repeat it with difficulty, he could guess what he meant.

But...is it possible? Could he have misunderstood? Will those man-eating bees listen to him?

What did he just do? What did those man-eating bees do? Why does Ermeng think this way?

Meng didn't dare to confirm it at first. He only wondered that the man-eating bees were clearly circling around Yan Mo, but none of them meant to attack him. He even saw a lot of small man-eating bees flying directly to the boy's body. On his back, but it didn't sting him, just crawled around on the shòu skin on his back.

He could see it more clearly just now. After the child opened Yan Mo's hand, the boy raised his eyebrows, which was obviously a sign of anger, but just as the boy expressed his displeasure, all those man-eating bees stopped attacking and turned. And flew to the boy's side together.

And when Yan Mo reached out to the child again, the two man-eating bees beside him seemed to have received some orders, and rushed towards the child.

If this doesn't prove that the teenager can control the man-eating bees, then what happened next can no longer deny this fact.

Yan Mo never considers himself a smart person. He thinks that his strengths are diligence, liking for practice, and daring to think about medicine and do things that others dare not do.

After reminding him sharply, he soon discovered some anomalies with his ears.

For example, the buzzing and flapping of wings around him became louder, for example, the child across from him stopped screaming and his breathing became slower.

For example, Jiufeng also stopped the wind blade attack.

Most obviously, he has not been attacked by man-eating bees until now.

How to order these man-eating bees?

Meng, tell me, what did I do just now, how did the man-eater bee react? Why do you think they will listen to me? "

Swallowing saliva hard, you... angry, bee... cub..."

Are you saying that I expressed my anger at Awu, and then those man-eating bees attacked Awu? Yes, you hum, no, you hum. "

Huh." He murmured.

Yan Mo's mind quickly started.

First, there may be two reasons why the cannibal bee is under his control. First, his communication ability is working; second, it has something to do with the food Jiufeng gave him.

At this time, researching the reason will only take time. What he needs to know is how to control the man-eating bees.

anger? mood?

Did the cannibal bees sense his emotions, or did they think they were commanded to attack through some kind of gas emanating from the sweat glands his body secreted at that moment?

Just thinking is useless, the important thing is practice!

leave! All get out of here! "Yan Mo didn't move his hand for fear of disturbing the bee colony, but only moved his mouth.

Suddenly seeing those man-eating bees still circling around the young man, not in a hurry, many man-eating bees also flew directly to the stone wall.

Ermeng, have those man-eating bees responded? "

No……"

Are they still attacking you and Jiufeng? "

No……"

Yan Mo turned around and touched the door. He wanted to take these man-eating bees out of the stone house, and then see if he could let them go back to their old nest.

Jiufeng stared at its little two-legged monster, it was afraid that those annoying bugs would hurt him, and also wondered why those annoying bugs didn't need to stab him. It tried to flap its wings, trying to drive away all the nasty bugs that had gathered around the little Twolegs.

The wind picked up, dust and some sparks floated up, and some of the man-eating bees messed up a bit, but they quickly resumed their formation and continued to fly around the boy. It seemed that guarding the boy was the most important thing for them at this time. thing.

Yan Mo wiped the dust off his face, touched the door, and accidentally kicked Yuan Zhan.

The original battle fell silently.

Yan Mo stepped on it, startled, who? Two fierce? "

No..." His eyes widened suddenly, why did a small mound suddenly appear at the door? The mound was not high, but it exceeded the two stones that were originally built up, but Yuan Zhan collapsed after such a pressure. .

Relying on Yuan Zhan's inability to resist now, Yan Mo stepped on his face directly - he couldn't see it, it really wasn't intentional.

The man's breath sprayed onto the soles of his feet and it was a little itchy, but he also told him that the other party was still alive.

Yan Mo also unintentionally rubbed the other's high nose with a little bit of strength, then turned his feet, stepped on the man's mouth, and groped to open the wooden door.

He waited for a while, but no man-eating bees attacked him, nor did he hear a fierce reminder, so he began to keep silent in his heart: go back! all go back!

Even he subconsciously turned this thought to the center of his eyebrows, and slowly raised his arm to point.

out the door.