Seeing Fang Yan slowly walking towards the six-legged heavily armored horse, the Na'vi people present couldn't help but turn their attention. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This was the first time that a race other than the Na'vi had tried to subdue the six-legged heavily armored horse, and they were curious to know if the Avatar, a creature cultivated by human technology, could really possess all the abilities of the Na'vi.

Approaching the goal step by step, his body quickly adjusted to its optimal state as the dialect advanced.

Although he didn't think he would fail, after all, this was the first time that Fang Yan had subdued the mount, and for the "what if" that might appear, he still mobilized all his mind, and almost valued the six-legged heavily armored horse in front of him as a great enemy of life and death.

"Whew!"

The six-legged heavily armored horse selected by the dialect was originally enjoying the nectar of the flowers, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately raised his head nervously to look at the comer, and at the same time paced his hind hooves in place with some uneasiness.

Fang Yan stepped forward and patted its neck soothingly, trying to send a friendly message to the six-legged heavily armored horse.

This is also the ontology of the dialect is not here, otherwise why use such trouble, directly a spirit to deter the past, if the six-legged heavy armored horse does not have the same spiritual power to reach the transcendent level to resist, then there is only obedient surrender This is the only choice.

Receiving the message from the dialect, the uneasiness in the six-legged heavily armored horse's heart gradually subsided, and he no longer showed any rejection of the tongue's touch.

"Good boy."

A smile appeared on Fang Yan's face, and he seemed to pat the head of the six-legged heavily armored horse. The six-legged heavily armored horse only raised its head slightly and snorted, but did not refuse the intimacy of the dialect.

As if sensing that the time was ripe, Fang Yan stroked the palm of the six-legged heavily armored horse and slid backwards from its neck.

When Fang Yan's palm landed on the side of the back of the six-legged heavy armored horse, I saw that he suddenly pushed hard, and the whole person's body rose slightly, and he turned over and landed on the back of the six-legged heavy armored horse with agile movements.

"Whew! Whew! ”

Sensing the sudden extra weight on his back, the six-legged heavily armored horse couldn't help but be taken aback, and swung his body again and again to shake off the dialect on his back.

Fang Yan was not moved by it in the slightest, and his whole body was firmly attached to the back of the six-legged heavily armored horse like a magnet, and no matter how it shook, its body was as stable as Mount Tai.

Six-legged heavily armored horses are different from those on Earth, and they cannot be tamed by brute force alone.

I saw Fang Yan's legs tightly clamped the horse's back to maintain balance, and then one hand reached for the two slender nerves on both sides of the head of the six-legged heavily armored horse, and the other hand grabbed the braid behind his back.

The six-legged heavily armored horse seemed to sense Fang Yan's intentions, and began to swing its head back and forth frantically to avoid Fang Yan's clutches, but it was in vain, and the slender nerve on the left side of its head finally fell into Fang Yan's hands.

"Whew!"

Fang Yan's movements were very fast, and after grasping the nerve of the six-legged heavily armored horse, he immediately leaned the braid in his other hand towards it.

As if they were originally one, the moment the nerves at the end of the dialect braid and the outer nerves of the six-legged heavily armored horse came into contact, the two quickly became entangled, and a tingling sensation like electricity instantly spread out from the braid.

"Boom!"

Fang Yan seemed to hear a loud bang in his head, and he suddenly felt his spiritual power enter the mind of the six-legged heavily armored horse.

This feeling is different from when he used his mental power to modify Grace's memory, or manipulated Avatar through neural link technology, Fang Yan only felt that his mental power seemed to be fused with the spiritual power in the mind of the six-legged heavy armored horse, or it was linked!

At that moment, Fang Yan felt as if he had entered the body of the six-legged heavily armored horse, and he could even clearly feel its heartbeat, breathing, and strong body.

Fang Yan can be sure without doubt that he can now easily control the movements of the six-legged horse.

"Squat!"

As soon as Fang Yan thought of letting the six-legged heavily armored horse squat, it immediately squatted down. And when Fang Yan had the idea of moving forward in his heart, the six-legged heavily armored horse also trotted forward a few meters with a heart.

Fang Yan only feels like he is manipulating his own limbs, and what he thinks in his heart, the six-legged heavily armored horse will execute it, but it is indeed different from his own limbs, and has its own independent consciousness and judgment.

This kind of mysterious feeling can only be understood, not spoken.

After galloping back and forth a few times with the six-legged heavily armored horse, a smile appeared on Fang Yan's face. Now that he is familiar with the use of the external nerve at the back of his head, his next goal is the Hallelujah Sacred Mountain!

……

A week later, a huge flying beast whistled its wings over the Omatyakya tribe.

It's a terrifying creature known to the Na'vi as a phantom, and when it comes to its level of danger, it's even above the Reaper beast, known as Pandora's apex predator.

Surprisingly, the Na'vi who were moving around the tribe just looked up at the sky and went about their work with their heads down as if nothing had happened, without the slightest look of worry on their faces.

This scene has been played out many times in the past few days.

At first, the Na'vi would hide in terror, fearing that the phantom beast would take them away. But after a few times a day for the next few days, even the most timid Na'vi were now able to keep a casual smile in the face of the beast.

And if someone can stare into their eyes carefully at this time, they can even see a trace of admiration and envy in their eyes.

……

At the top of the home tree, in the small tree house made of natural roots and vines, the atmosphere is solemn.

The tribal chieftain Itukon and the tribal spiritual leader Moya were sitting cross-legged and silent at the moment, not knowing what they were thinking.

When the phantom beast swept over the tribe, the two couldn't help but glance out the window, and when they found the look in the eyes of those people in the tribe, their feelings couldn't help but become more complicated.

There was silence for a while, but Mo Ya couldn't help but speak first.

"Or ...... We're going to say yes to him? ”

"After all, this is a rule that has been handed down by our ancestors, and we have no reason to disobey it...... There is also no strength to disobey! ”

Itukang's face was angry at first, but after hearing Mo Ya's last words, he couldn't help but change for a while, and finally turned into a gloom.

“…… So do it! It seemed that he couldn't accept the blow, and Itukon's tone became much older than usual, "We'll go to Sean later...... Lord Sean, let him know of our decision. ”

"In the future, the Omatyakya tribe will be handed over to him!"