If this thing can understand you, there is no need for a contract!

Feng Chenglin was very embarrassed to be seen: "This is the first time I... I'm not very proficient in using it, so that's why..."

"You have to learn to use your mind, not your mouth..."

While talking, the bloodthirsty bat had already rushed to a house boat, and the sharp sharp falcon unceremoniously crashed into the cabin and smashed the wood.

There was a burst of screams from the cabin.

"Fuck, you still go..."

Feng Chenglin didn't have any thoughts to quarrel with Ling Luoyu in the vernacular, quickly condensed his mind, tried to empty his consciousness, and docked with the consciousness of a bloodthirsty bat.

Fortunately, the connection of consciousness is a bit late and a little unskilled, but fortunately, the final result is good

It was that moment of stagnation, the bloodthirsty bat had pulled out a middle-aged woman holding a child.

Her shoulder was bitten, and the child in her arms was just instinctively held in her arms and protected in her heart.

Seeing the big mouth of the bloodthirsty bat about to bite the child, he stopped suddenly.

After a moment of stagnation, the bloodthirsty bat suddenly flung her away, flapped its wings, and flew in the direction of Ling Luoyu and others, scared Wan Zi subconsciously hiding behind Feng Chenglin.

How can Feng Chenglin still have the thought of pitying and cherishing jade?

It happened that Wan Zi shrank back, just blocking him.

Without thinking about it, he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Wan Zi's arm, and threw her aside.

"Get off"

Don't get in the way!

Haven't you seen our big bats flying above your head?

Wan Zi was thrown away, frightened and embarrassed, so he had to caress his scratched arm angrily, standing there flushed.

Fortunately, Ling Luoyu's thoughts were not on her, but she kept a bit of face.

"Fatty..."

Ling Luoyu folded and flew onto the roof of the cabin, turning to stand.

Feng Chenglin then stood still in front of her: "I'm working hard..."

In theory, as long as he controls the bat ancestor, he can control other little bats.

But after the actual operation, he realized that it was not so simple--

In Ling Luoyu's words, he saw it with his eyes and his mind, but he didn't see it with his hands!

Although his consciousness controls all bloodthirsty bats by jumping bats, when his eyes see a bat, all his consciousness will focus on it, so as to ignore other bats.

In this way, although he is controlling a group of bats, in fact?

Just control a few!

Therefore, once the melee started, they could have the upper hand, but they were embarrassed and fell to the disadvantage.

Worse--

Because of the uncontrollability of bloodthirsty bats, many sailors of the shark tribe also suffered from it:

"Damn, who is this beating?"

"We are a special group..."

"Why did you bite me?"

"Does anyone care about these broken birds?"

The Shark Race was originally besieged by the Predator Race and was at a disadvantage. It was already disturbing enough.

It's all right now, and I still have to guard against the sneak attacks of my own side, those big bats.

Whether it is Chaya or Matcha, they are both very useless.

"What's going on? Didn't they say to help us?" The matcha frustrated with a sword to fend off the claws of a bloodthirsty bat.

If it hadn't been for her to dodge quickly and act in a timely manner, even if she was not disfigured at this time, she would have to be caught with blood stains on her chest.