The chalk, dominated by chaotic thinking, struggles like a beast. Of course, it's just thinking, now it's a beast, and dinosaurs may have been based on survival and tyranny.

The end of hope may be despair, but in fact, are there many possibilities after despair?

A huge claw slashed diagonally downward into the ground where the small tree was, like a machete slicing into tofu, easily cutting off the rhizome of the small tree, and a dinosaur more than ten times the size of chalk ignored the roots that pierced it at the cost of its last life, it tilted its big head, and looked at the ball wrapped in the roots with one big eye, just when it didn't think about how to open it. Wisps of wind blew towards the tree ball from all directions, and the tree ball began to break down layer by layer.

Soon the shadows were reached, and the winds, without any hindrance, began to shatter the roots, fruits, leaves, and even chalk that had been tied up in the shadows, and began to dissipate as the wind turned into powder. It all happened very quickly, and the chalk's mind was still in confusion, and he was fluttering and struggling. Soon he found that the crisis had been resolved, and in addition to the sawdust around, there was a dinosaur still looking at him. He was a little weak-legged, after all, the roots of the trees had already taken some root in him, and they almost became dinosaur brand fertilizer. And although the lines of the dinosaur looking at its body were softer, the first time he was a dinosaur, did this big dragon want to bite there? And what about the wind? magic? Abilities? The chalky mind that often reads novels drifts again.

A little farther away, another dinosaur that closely resembles chalk rushed here, and the strange thing is that its claws or forelimbs are full of feathers, like two wings, but the strange thing is that its weight of two tons with these two small wings is a failure of evolution. Patches of wind appeared at its feet, yes, flakes of wind, it just stepped on the sheets of wind, and reached the chalk at great speed.

The chalk was stunned and looked at the behemoth that appeared by stepping on the wind, is this something that can be learned?

While the chalk was thinking on the side, the dinosaur that appeared first withdrew its claws, as if it understood something. The huge eyes began to appear in circles as they stood upright, and the lines spread out, and slowly the eyes became normal. The erect dinosaur swung its paws and began to emit a strange string of syllables:

“，，，！”

“，，，？”

The wind dissipated, and the dinosaur that stepped on the wind pointed with its feathered paws, as if strange, and as if puzzled to reply to a strange set of syllables.

The two dinosaurs seemed to communicate everything in two very short sets of syllables.

The dinosaur with the wind raised its feathered claws and waved them a few times, and the wind rose one by one, bringing back countless fruits from somewhere, and the chalk that had been a bystander since being rescued was also carried by the wind, and the two dinosaurs walked towards the egg pit where the chalk was born.

The chalk stood on the wind piece, the upper and lower crocodiles opened slightly, it was terrified, dinosaurs had language? They were just communicating? What did they say? Well! This is not very important! To hell with the documentary! This doesn't feel like a normal dinosaur world! The wind piece under its feet, the problematic eye in front of it, no! That eye,,,?

What did it see? What could it see? Chalk's thoughts were drifting, but it was unusually quiet, it couldn't speak the language, it had limited shadow power, and it was still its life, so it could only stand still and think about some nonsense.

"Are they the parents of this little dinosaur?" the thought quickly took over the chalk when the thought came to his head. It stopped standing still, and began to turn its head so that it could see the two dinosaurs walking on its front and back feet, and the shadow instantly spread out and wrapped the bodies of the three dinosaurs, including itself.

Just as the transparent shadows spread and the sunlight disappeared from Boole's sight, the wind rose, and the reddish halo in Tasha's eyes in front of her, who was a tribe of elders, instantly turned into a ring that covered the entire whites of her eyes, and the next moment she swung her head and stepped into the lair blocked by stones. Then he turned to the chalk and the breeze disappeared, and so did the flakes of wind. The chalk swooped forward, and in an instant the shadow became thicker, and it hurriedly controlled its body to ensure that it could land smoothly with the help of the cushion hindered by the shadow. The next moment, there was a sudden force on its back, not much, but the chalk was already on the ground, its head longer than its outstretched claws, and he used human thinking as his inertia. So the open upper and lower crocodiles became the support point, and it hurriedly rolled to the right, but a mouthful of mud was inevitable.

Boole stuck his head above the dirt pit, and the crocodile made a few slight mistakes. The chalk stood up and thought about how to get rid of the mud from his mouth, and the only thing left in the crocodile's eyes was this big head, and a string of short, strange syllables came from his ears. Then the big head disappeared from sight, and the chalk raised its paws, and the two sides of the slender three toes began to bend hard, trying to keep them straight in the middle, and squirting out the mud from their mouths in hatred. The wind rose again, and the chalk fluttered again.

Tasha's side was much more serious than their farce, and she took a few steps back to make sure it could see the little ones who had broken their shells clearly. The eyes are slightly red and the lines are floating, and the dinosaurs in the primal tribe have the ability to sense abnormal abilities, of course, this can also be said to be the abnormal ability of the primal tribe. The primal tribe has a high status in this Pangea continent mainly for guiding, teaching, recording, and researching strange abilities. This is different from human research on dinosaurs, in which dinosaurs are just a group of beasts fighting for survival,,,

Tasha carefully discerned, after all, whether there was a different ability or not were two different developments. It hopes that none of its children have special abilities, or inherit from them, so that they are more likely to survive. The alien carries too much weight, and in its selfish heart, although the interval between their spawning is not long, there are too many deaths, and many of them have become numb, but it and Boole are not, and they are more in awe of death after experiencing too much death.

The spawning ground is a relatively safe place, and the spawning ground of each tribe is an extremely precious place, which is a necessary place for each tribe to survive. Therefore, except for the time of laying eggs and the birth time of the baby dinosaur, other times are not allowed to set foot on it. Relatively speaking, this place is not so friendly to the newborn baby dinosaurs with abnormal abilities, and this is their first difficulty.

Tasha and Bull only had ten days, they only had to rush here, the calculated birth time should not be advanced, there has been no wrong birth time for dinosaurs since the beginning of the calendar, but this was broken by chalk. Of course, the so-called birth time is just a period of time, and the chalk is too much, and there is the scene that has just been rescued.

The little dinosaurs were all born, and Tasha ended her perception, and the reddish lines in her eyes faded. ",,," A string of syllables sounded, and the chalk cleaned the mud from his mouth and walked over, he wondered what they said.

When the wind rose, the chalk saw that the fruit that he had just gotten from somewhere had turned into a mass of liquid, and the mass of liquid was dissolved together under the action of the wind flakes.

The liquid fused together seems to have a chemical reaction, bubbles appear on the surface of the liquid one by one, and then burst one after another, just pieces of wind to form a box, and the liquid is packed inside, and the bubbles are just bubbles.

As time passed and the bellows quieted down, Boole flicked his claws to divide and pour the liquid into each dinosaur's mouth as they stood still.

Chalk was being surprised by the way it was made, and it was stuffed with such a mouthful, a little sweet?

The chalk turned his head to look at the other little dinosaurs carefully, and also felt his own body, he had a shadow as a feeling, and if there was any strange reaction, he immediately wrapped the liquid with the shadow, and let it flow downstream, so that it could not be digested.

However, there was no strange reaction, and the little dinosaurs were still so alive and kicking. They just started trying to make some syllables, and Tasha looked at the chalk and began to guide the baby dinosaurs to make strange syllables.

The chalk's two little paws close, the shadow disappears from its body, and the fruit liquid digests rapidly. The chalk found that as the liquid digested his ears, a slight heat began to heat up in a patch of the lower crocodile near the throat, and then it was gone.

"You ,,, me ,,, him ,,," was a strange syllable, but the chalk found that he could understand it. The strange pronunciation of "I ,,, ,,, woo", the chalk feels the place where the sound is made, as if it can be made without opening its mouth, but the strange syllables are lower, but this seems to have been made by the sound of the place that has just been developed by the fruit liquid, and the ear collects the syllables to make a general understanding. Is most of the complexity of this way of communication just guessing?

This quick foreign language is not too good, and the chalk is still a picture of obediently accepting guidance. He had to memorize the syllables, it was necessary to follow the local customs, he was a dinosaur now, and he wanted to see this strange world. Language is the first condition of communication, and besides, dinosaurs give lectures! Who has ever seen it? What if it is not obedient and serves it as a snack?

Speaking of which, I have been a human being once, not very successful, and it is the first time to be a beast, so I have to go and see it and go farther.