Zhou Chen didn't think about it again, because he didn't actually have any chance to choose.

All these are illusions, but when will these visions wake up?

Therefore, looking at the giants in front of him and his former self, there were actually not many different giants, Zhou Chen suddenly felt a little dazed.

"Thank you..."

As he spoke, he watched the giants leave, and the endless green.

Thank you, thank you for the explanation, and thank you for making my choice...

Zhou Chen looked at it, his mood became a little heavy, and then he turned around and left, passing by the sea in the forest.

Suddenly, his footsteps froze slightly, it turned out that it was a sea, but a tribe.

A tribe that looks small, but occupies a large part of the space in the forest.

The scattered wooden houses were built under the big trees by the ingenious humans, and there were many open spaces in the middle.

The surrounding fields, after they cleared the land, planted some magical grains, which could barely sustain themselves.

And at the end of these grains, Zhou Chen saw a person, a person carved out of clay.

His body was covered with golden hair, and his size was larger than that of most people.

His arms were like two of the most powerful and ferocious weapons, and his eyes were transparent and deep.

But when Zhou Chen was passing by, he quietly looked at Zhou Chen who turned around.

So, Zhou Chen saw it, and saw some murals around this stone man.

A huge python was carved on it, and one of the young children crawled out of the hole in the python's body.

However, in the subsequent mural, the belly of the python quietly added another child with a tail.

He slept quietly in the belly of the python, like a baby that had not yet been born, comfortable and warm.

And the golden child who crawled out of the python just looked at him with his own eyes and left the picture.

But there was an extra snake about his size, and he fought in the forest, and then slew out.

Years later, the child became the king of the earth, and he returned with a loyal guard.

Because of the change of time, the child's body is a little awkward, and the location of the python has also become a mountain.

Wang Ling bent her waist and collapsed weakly on the side of the mountain, and then closed her eyes completely.

Since then, there has been one less king in the world, but there is more hope for a human race, and two graves buried in the mountains.

"Wow!!wow!!"

In a trance, Zhou Chen seemed to hear the call of a child with golden hair.

At that time, the child was still his younger brother who liked to be firmly attached to him, but he was infinitely powerful since he was a child.

Who would have thought that once the two met a giant python that came out to hunt or walk, so that one died in the belly of a snake and the other lost a tribe.

Slowly, one by one, the screams seemed to be called in Zhou Chen's heart, and then it became another voice.

A childish but endless vigorous and energetic voice, as if everything is in front of you.

"Brother, brother..."

Zhou Chen was a little painful, a little stagnant, why was it just a dream, but he thought of the little monkey.

Then, the urge to leave tears emerged?

What he didn't know, although the tears did not fall, they were seen in the eyes of a middle-aged man with a colorful face.

It should have been a pair of eyes full of hideousness and blood, but now, there was indeed a wet mist and longing for loved ones.

So, ignoring the child behind him, he rushed out, and then hurriedly fell to his knees.

"Woo... Wow!!"

A high-pitched sound, with some heavy meaning, and as if it was like a natural Tibetan song, suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Zhou Chen looked over, and the middle-aged man also looked over.

At this moment, the man's eyes were full of tears, both dignified and solemn, but also excited, constantly kneeling, and then called.

"Woo... Wow!!"

He pointed to the python on the mural, then to the child inside the python, and then to the tall stone man beside him.

In fact, was the middle-aged man impulsive, so he rushed out to stop Zhou Chen's way?

No, although he has always lived in this jungle and has little contact with the outside tribes, he has hope on his shoulders.

Shouldering the hope that after the defeat of the tribe, he shouldered the hope of being able to hold a place and then try to make a comeback.

People with great responsibilities, whether primitive or savage, must have some kind of skill hidden in them that is difficult for ordinary people to match.

And middle-aged men, for the grasp of subtle feelings and the speculation of the authenticity of people's hearts, are obviously more than one step better than ordinary people.

So, he saw the thoughts in Zhou Chen's eyes, the past in Zhou Chen's eyes, and the pity in Zhou Chen's eyes.

He was a behemoth, a serpent that was almost invincible in the midst of the jungle.

However, don't forget that their ancestors also pointed to the rough python carved out countless times.

Keep calling, as if calling your own loved ones.

As a result, the middle-aged man who was a tribal wizard knew that one of their ancestors was Zhou Chen, who had incarnated as a giant python.

Finally, after being isolated for thousands of years, he woke up from the stone mountain that the python turned into and descended on this world.

Slowly probed, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was respectful, and even glanced at himself, he was constantly kowtowing.

And on this man's face, those colorful places seem to be those conspicuous lines on his face after embarking on the road of evolution.

Zhou Chen was in a trance again, and unconsciously showed some hallucinations.

It seems that I have once again fallen into another dream, which is the real and the reality is just the unreal.

Is it their own doing, just because they glanced at these wizards in front of them, so they added a few conspicuous imprints.

Is it true, he is really a strange beast and bird of prey living in this area, but because he is asleep, he has fallen into the cycle of unclear time.

When it is true and false, it is false, and when it is false, it is true.

It seems that no matter how Zhou Chen chooses, whether he accepts or resists, this world has made him start his own sinking and returning.

So, what about Morris, what about Emperor Shark, what about Anya, what about Dr. Turtle, and, 2580...

So, he was stunned, he was huge and hideous, so he was stunned in front of the middle-aged man.

From time to time, there was only one whine after another, which resounded in his heart.

With his aimless thoughts and soul, he began to float leisurely in this piece.

It is only in dreams that one can occasionally glimpse the true face of the mysterious world of the scaly claws.