"I'll go, I'm waiting for help!"

Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and there was a compelling momentum emanating from his body, and under the boundless night, he held the end cup in his hand, and staggered to the heavenly spirit cover of a wild wolf, and then swept the dead wolf's corpse as a whip to sweep the wolves.

Ye Fan threw away the wolf corpse in his left hand, reached out with his right hand and clasped the tail of a wild wolf, and with another stroke, the dead leaves on the ground flew "whew", and the wild wolves knew that it was powerful, and they hurriedly dodged back.

What Ye Fan wanted was this effect, only to see that his body suddenly jumped forward with his left hand, his left hand stood with his fingers, and the entire palm was filled with fifty percent of the strength, and in an instant, his arm shook, and several spiritual powers were sent out in parallel, one by one, one by one, and he suddenly flew out of his neck and flew straight into the sky, which was called a clean and neat one.

Just when Ye Fan was slaughtering the wolves, an old wolf took advantage of the situation and pounced on Ye Fan's back, Ye Fan didn't even look back, he buckled the cup with three fingers with his backhand, and it was all buckled on the soft wolf's belly, and the old wolf fell to the ground without humming, but it was also a kind of luck to die this way.

Ye Fan kicked a few wolves in a row, these kicks were all soft, and the wolves that were kicked away didn't fly into the air until they flew into the air, and their stomachs suddenly exploded, and those hearts, livers, spleens, lungs, and kidneys were all scattered, and under the stimulation of the smell of blood, there were immediately wild wolves and the same kind of wild wolves who came up to fight for food.

Ye Fan also seemed to have discovered this, and threw the half-dead wild wolf in his hand away, and the head of this wild wolf and the heavenly spirit of the other wild wolf came to a head-to-head meeting, and instantly smashed ten thousand peach blossoms.

The next moment, Ye Fan had already grabbed a new target, and directly buckled the neck of the wild wolf into the flesh for three points, which hurt the wild wolf half dead, and then, Ye Fan divided the wild wolf into two pieces, and then threw it into the wild wolf pack, causing another battle for food.

The more Ye Fan killed, the more crazy he felt, and after a few big sips of wine, he made another drunken move with his left hand to hurt people, this time it was inserted into the back spine of a wild wolf.

"Wooh..."

The unlucky wolf lost consciousness at once, Ye Fan was in a state of drunkenness and red eyes, only to see him tear his hands vigorously, and a wild wolf was torn into two pieces by him, and a burst of blood rain broke out in the air, and then Ye Fan threw the body of the wild wolf torn into two pieces to the wild wolf pack, and Ye Fan's cultivation and combat experience were also growing rapidly in this situation.

The number of wild wolves became less and less under Ye Fan's crazy killing, but Ye Fan's heart, which had gradually calmed down, suddenly had the idea of trying to control the wolves with mental techniques, and he did it as soon as he thought of it, and with a stroke of one hand in front of his eyes, a pale golden spiritual power enchantment protected his body in it.

Immediately, Ye Fan closed his eyes slightly, silently mobilizing all the mental power in the mental space, he wanted to use the idea technique of flowing water and tranquility to find and control the wolf king, this was also the first time he used the idea technique, so he was very cautious now.

Ye Fan released his mind power and submerged into the wolves, he first wanted to find the wolf king, Ye Fan's mind passed through the encirclement, although these wolves are low-level beasts, but their IQ should not be underestimated, they are very united, never act alone, and are not reckless.

At this time, the wolves were just circling around Ye Fan, and the sound of the flute in the distance was also slowing down, what did they seem to be waiting for?

Ye Fan's mind quickly swept over the group of wolves, but he didn't find out where the wolf king was, but he was not discouraged, but calmed down and thought: The wolf king should hide at the back and be responsible for commanding, it will not charge into battle, so the one who doesn't move now must be the wolf king!"

Ye Fan thought of the key, and immediately scanned the entire wolf pack again, and after a while, sure enough, Ye Fan found the wolf king, and it was really hiding in the back of the wolf pack, hiding in the bushes and not moving.

Ye Fan was quite puzzled, how did this wolf king command and convey orders, and why one wolf king could control hundreds of wolves.

Ye Fan didn't know, now he couldn't let him think too much, his thoughts were like a rapid, rushing into the wolf king's spiritual space.

But it is very strange that there is not a trace of thought in the spiritual space of the wolf king.

Ye Fan couldn't believe that all living beings would definitely have a spiritual space, and there would definitely be thoughts in the spiritual space, and there was only one situation, that is, the thoughts of this low-level wolf king were preemptively controlled by others.

At this moment, Ye Fan's face changed abruptly with the sound of the flute, his mind quickly retracted, and a cold light flashed between his eyes, just at that moment, he sensed an ethereal aura, very subtle, so subtle that it was negligible, but it was this subtle breath that made Ye Fan feel as terrifying as a sharp thorn piercing his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the earth trembled, a ten-meter-long centipede meandered in, and there were bursts of violent qi around it, and dozens of towering trees were shattered by its shiny and hideous body, branches and leaves flew wildly, debris danced, it was like steel cast, indestructible.

"I'm a mother, a sixth-order fierce beast flying centipede. ”

After being surprised, Ye Fan did not hesitate at all, and with a ruthless heart, he concentrated his mind on rushing towards the spiritual space of the flying centipede, he wanted to control this terrible guy before the sound of the flute.

After Ye Fan's mind broke into the empty spiritual space of the Flying Centipede, he immediately found the spiritual imprint of the Flying Centipede, as long as he controlled the spiritual imprint of the Flying Centipede, he could control this Flying Centipede.

The Flying Centipede is a sixth-order fierce beast, its mind is much stronger than that of the Wolf King, and it is not easy for any external force to control it, but Ye Fan knows that he must control the Flying Centipede before the sound of the flute, otherwise, what awaits him is to be caught or die.

"A thought of flowing water!"

Ye Fan's thoughts were directly submerged into the spiritual imprint of the Flying Centipede, and at this moment, the Flying Centipede felt the abnormality in his spiritual space, and his sinuous body suddenly stopped.

The flying centipede quickly withdrew its thoughts, and when it returned to its own mental space, it found that its spiritual space had been invaded by a strange thought.

The flying centipede is angry, who dares to invade its spiritual space, isn't this looking for death?

At this time, Ye Fan also discovered the return of the Flying Centipede's thoughts, and it was furious and directly launched an attack on Ye Fan's thoughts.

"It's... This beast can also telepathize!"

Ye Fan obviously felt the impact of an ideological technique on him, which was simply beyond Ye Fan's imagination, and it also made him have to be vigilant.

"Centipede upside down!"

This idea technique is called Centipede Turning the Sky Thought, which is a unique idea technique of their centipede clan, and Ye Fan can hear its roar from the mind of the flying centipede.

"It's offensive mindfulness, but unfortunately I'm only controlling mindfulness!"

Ye Fan secretly screamed, but at this time, the Flying Centipede had already launched a fierce attack, and its mind turned into a dark yellow knife and slashed towards Ye Fan's mind.

The matter has come to this point, and Ye Fan, who has no way out, can only resist!

Ye Fan's thoughts were extremely powerful, wave after wave, like ocean waves, and although the Flying Centipede's Xuanhuang Idea Dao Gang was murderous, its ideological foundation was too weak, compared to Ye Fan's golden thoughts, it was like a drop of water in a river.

Although the Xuanhuang Mind Dao Gang was very weak, Ye Fan had no defense at all, and his mind was still divided, which was extremely painful.

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