"Maybe I should have been one of them?"

Such a thought suddenly rose in Pan Long's heart.

It's not hard to tell.

In the river valley, in addition to the fish in the river, the only animals that can be seen on a large scale are the crocodiles in the lower reaches of the river valley.

It is impossible for a fish to run to the beach to lay eggs.

The origin of those eggshells can be imagined.

And the waterhole is surrounded by crocodile egg shells, so is there any doubt about his original identity?

The good thing is that it was only once.

Now under the nourishment of the source energy, what kind of species he will evolve into is not even clear in his own heart.

It definitely won't be a crocodile anyway.

"This shouldn't be Earth."

Whether it is the big red sun in the sky that looks more than a circle larger than the earth.

Or the dozen or so large crocodiles more than ten meters long in the lower reaches of the river valley.

All made this clear to Pan Long.

A large crocodile more than ten meters long, I am afraid that it is possible to find such a large crocodile on the earth only if it dates back to the distant era of dinosaurs.

What's more, even if the crocodile can be found, how can the big sun in the sky look like the size of a car tire?

Could it be that the distance between the sun and the earth has been shortened?

This is obviously impossible.

So there was no doubt that this was a world completely alien to him.

As soon as my mind moved, my spiritual perspective continued to rise, and I wanted to cross the river valley and see the wider world outside.

However, before Pan Long could raise his spiritual perspective above the river valley, a stinging sensation like a burning sensation was transmitted along his spiritual power.

It was like leaning against the stove and being picked up by the flames that spewed out.

Suddenly there was a muffled snort, and the spiritual power of the outer probe was withdrawn like an electric shock.

Suddenly retracted near the waterhole, and the faint tide enveloped his spirit again, and the pervasive burning sensation that had existed before faded.

"Hiss ............"

Pan Long was so pained that he breathed in his heart.

The perspective is upward, and some hearts are looking into the sky.

After such a closer look, he could see that something was coming.

As mentioned before, under the influence of the great river, almost the entire river valley is shrouded in a thick of water and gas.

However, the water vapor is condensed, and the coverage area is only a few tens of meters close to the river surface, and the higher it is, it is completely out of the enveloping range of water vapor.

And he was suddenly burned just now after probing his spiritual power out of the range of water vapor.

"Do you mean ............?"

He looked at the blazing sun in the sky, and thought to himself.

In the previous life, Taoists had the theory of yin god and yang god.

If a person strengthens his soul to a certain level through practice, he can achieve the Yin God and leave the body.

However, the Yin God is very fragile and has many taboos.

Afraid of wind, fire, thunder, and even more afraid of sunlight.

Therefore, even if a practitioner tries to go out of the body, he often chooses the time in the evening, and it is best to have something like incense or a ritual weapon as a basis.

Don't dare to see the light at all.

Only after cultivating the Yang God can he dare to go out of his body by day and wander the world.

Although Pan Long is not a Taoist Qi Refiner, the Taoist Yin God is actually a special form of spiritual power.

There are similarities with his current situation.

So he was able to travel mentally for so long without being destroyed by the sun, all by relying on the water and gas of the river valley?

But in this way, doesn't it mean that even if he is out of his body, he can only wander in the river valley and cannot understand the situation outside?

Is it safe to be a frog at the bottom of a well?

How does this work?

Is he Pan Long such a salted fish person?

And as the sun rises higher and higher in the sky, the temperature gradually rises, and the area of water vapor in the valley is also slowly shrinking.

In other words, his range of motion is also tightening.

"Gotta figure ............ it"

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the group of crocodiles in the lower reaches of the river valley.

There is no support for pure spiritual power, and there are more things that need to be taboo, but what if there is sustenance?

He didn't have a magic weapon for spiritual power.

But don't forget that he also has a supernatural talent inherited from the Zerg Bug Queen.

The Zerg Insect Queen is an existence that sits at home behind closed doors and can command thousands of troops to fight in the front.

Relying on the powerful mental control of the people under his command.

This kind of mind control is not yet the kind of simple mode that can only give a few commands remotely.

Rather, it is subtle enough to receive the information fed back by every Zerg warrior and keep abreast of the specific battle situation on the front line.

Then give reasonable orders according to the situation on the battlefield.

In other words, under the effect of this extraordinary talent, all members of the Zerg can act as the eyes and ears of the queen worm.

It's almost the same as the gods that the believers perceive in the legend, that is, the gods I perceive.

And Pan Long, who had all the extraordinary talents after being completely implanted with the Zerg worm, naturally also had this ability.

It's just that unlike the Zerg Bug Queen, he has a mother nest that can continuously produce cannon fodder for him.

There aren't so many Zerg warriors under his command who can drive and act as eyes and ears.

But it's not without workarounds.

There's no need to think about creating a brood for the time being.

Now he is far from hatching and being born, trapped in an egg, and does not even have the most basic hands-on ability.

But if you just want to find an eye, it's not impossible to try.

Turning his gaze to the crocodiles in the lower reaches of the river valley, as soon as his mind moved, a wisp of spiritual power stretched out and extended towards the lower reaches of the river valley.

…………

Lower river valley.

More than a dozen adult female dinosaur crocodiles lazily lay on the big rocks on the riverbank, squinting and enjoying the beautiful feeling of the sun shining on their backs.

It's a pity that the sun is rising, and the temperature sprinkled is not strong enough, otherwise it will be more comfortable.

As cold-blooded animals, basking in the sun is an essential part of a crocodile's daily work.

Otherwise, once the body does not get enough heat, the body temperature will decrease, and all aspects of the body will also decline.

Even basic operations will be affected, let alone hunting or something.

Compared to the large adult dinosaur, those small crocodiles only need a small amount of heat to maintain their body temperature.

So it's a little bit more active.

Except for a few who are also learning from their mothers to bask in the sun, most of them have started their daily predation practice.

Crawl slightly awkward into the grass or shallow waters of the river to try to catch some small fish like shrimp.

However, the predation effect of these young crocodiles, which has not yet passed their juvenile years, is obviously not good.

Most of the baby crocodiles are confined to their stomachs on the edge of the aquatic grass or stupidly sneaking into the shallow water, their mouths slightly open and motionless.

Hoping to be lucky enough to come across one or two fish and shrimp that don't have long eyes, take the initiative to run to their mouths.

This kind of wait-and-see predation may seem silly, but it is the best method that these little crocodiles can think of at the moment.