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At this moment, horror had rushed through his mind, so he didn't respond to what had happened.

Swish!

He pulled out his bright red color, and it seemed like a blood-quenched dagger and stabbed it into the huge eyeball.

To its surprise, the eyeball seemed to have no resistance. Of course, it seems that it is not injured.

The dagger pierced straight into the huge eyeball, but it felt like it was pierced into the plant.

In the huge eyeball, glass fragments appeared in the middle embedded by the dagger, but they did not operate at all.

Its eyes looked at it even more chilling.

"Noisy!" Xuelong cursed, and took advantage of the gap to take a few steps back before realizing that he forgot to order the team.

"Go up! Kill it!"

Bang bang bang!

Under such a command, a team of elite blood clans turned into bats and the post-natal girl rushed over like a flower.

The bat's sharp claws flashed with the cold light of silver wings, piercing into the strange eyeballs from all directions.

"Damn!" At this moment, blood cold thought out what happened just now.

What I just heard was not Ye Lan’s voice!

This strange existence spread throughout the entire Bat Ridge sent the sound into his mind!

But I didn't react because I was too nervous. If the cat's voice had not roared in at the same time, he would have subconsciously spoken out Ye Lan in the "cognitive test"!

For a moment, he really felt chill.

He felt his brain was like a decoration. What kind of thing is this? Can one or two directly send the sound into their minds?

Wow!

As the entire team of blood tribes drew their swords and slashed desperately, the huge eyeball let out a smirk, and then turned into a pool of water and the beach was on the ground.

"Get out of the way!"

At this point, blood cold walked forward with great strides.

He looked at the pool of water under his feet, and although he said nothing, he was obviously even more panic.

What exactly is this? This appeared unknowingly.

"Send people out to guard the door, you seem nervous and panic." Ye Lan's voice finally appeared in his mind again:

"Then sneak a little bit, find a corner, keep your throat pressed, and then play freely. Anyway, it's the feeling of losing communication with someone."

Xue Leng was confused at first, then reacted.

After carefully confirming and identifying it, it was indeed Ye Lan's voice, and he immediately started to do it.

At the same time, Ye Lan and Xia Manman, who were invisible by psychology, returned to a place in the hall and half-squatted down.

"There are footsteps." The court that lives in the wasteland is obviously much more elite than the so-called elite squad of the blood clan:

"If you look at the footsteps on the ground, there was obvious panic at the moment when the situation occurred, but the panic was quickly calmed down."

Xia Manman moved a few steps sideways and looked at other footprints.

"Then, these werewolfs who were already very panicked before were completely calmed down and walked out of here in a very orderly manner."

Xia Manman stood up:

"The situation is generally the case elsewhere. Because the werewolf is strong and powerful, and the house they live in...well, the tent material is so fragile."

Ye Lan looked at Xia Manman, her eyes lingering solemnly, and for a moment, it made Xia Manman realize that the situation seemed to be even more exaggerated than she predicted.

"What's wrong?"

"The ancient god's touch eroded the place, rather than taking a kill like a river bank lighthouse." Ye Lan said, "You should understand what this means."

Xia Manman pursed her lips.

This means that this group of werewolfs may have been controlled by the ancient god's touch, disguised as normal werewolfs, and entered the heart of the wolf clan!

This wolf clan... feels like a pill!

"Is it! Is it?" A bloody and angry roar came from the room. The source of the sound was roaring and smashing, as if he was about to be driven crazy:

"I can't contact you when you shouldn't! I'll disappear when you should! Is that! What should I do now!"

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows, and Xia Manman also looked strange.

Don’t say it, Xue Leng acted quite similarly there.

It was also with the loud sound over there that Yelan and Xia Manman couldn't help but discuss the scene just now.

"Is that ancient god's touch seen it in person just now?" Xia Manman recalled her eyes just now, and she was actually a little uncomfortable.

It appeared quietly and then pressed against the bloody back. The eyes were moving around, quite cunning.

"Yes, but it's just a small amount of power that is divided." Ye Lan finished speaking, her face thoughtful: "The ancient god's touch has completely controlled this village. In theory, it is silently annihilated a blood clan without any hesitation. The team is a very simple thing, but for some reason, I haven't taken action for a long time."

Xia Manman also frowned.

"Behind the blood clan is the ancient god's touch?"

After pondering for a long time this time, Ye Lan shook her head gently.

Moreover, Ye Lan gave quite sufficient reasons.

"You can see the shameful thing over there yourself."

Looking at the cold blood pointed at Ye Lan, Xia Manman was silent.

Indeed, he didn't even recognize the touch of the ancient god.

Ask yourself, if the blood clan and the ancient god's touch are in the same group, you must know that the ancient god's touch is now eroding the wolf clan.

It is reasonable and reasonable, and the team leader sent out must also know something about the inside story.

"And, most importantly." Ye Lan narrowed his eyes: "The weapons of their blood clan just easily killed the ancient god's touch that was poking out."

Xia Manman was shocked.

Yes... Although it was just a test, it was a very weak point, she could do it, but...

"You mean, the blood clan has weapons against the ability of the ancient god's touch?"

Ye Lan nodded.

"It should be so."

After saying that, Ye Lan transmitted the voice into Xue Leng's mind.

"There should be no clues here, let's continue to set off."

Ah...

Xue Leng's face was full of bitterness.

Let's go...

"Let's go!"

Xue Leng roared dryly, turned around and pulled open the curtain of the tent.

The cold wind at night blew on his face. Xue Leng froze for a moment, and began to walk forward with gritted teeth.

The whole street, all the tentacles stood, as if there was no change from before.

But it was that cold gaze that made Xue Leng realize.

It is definitely not unchanged!

All the tentacle 'pillars' adjusted their directions imperceptibly and faced him!

Damn it!

Xue Leng's scalp was numb, but thinking that Ye Lan was still nearby, he gritted his teeth and walked out step by step, as steady as an old dog.

However, Ye Lan's voice appeared in his mind again.

"This is too deliberate. Suppose I'm not here, what would you do? Just do it."

Xue Leng was stunned for a moment.

If you're not here... what would I do?

He thought about it, and then the suppressed panic was no longer controlled.

"Damn it! Chop them all down!"