Yang Gan, who threw the two bone spears, had actually completed the task, he had done his best, and the rest depended on the will of heaven.

He ran as fast as he could, and if there was no accident, he would never be able to touch even half a feather before the wyvern took off. So he still had time to see the queen's grasp of timing in the gallop, as well as its light galloping, volleying and pounce on the posture. So he couldn't help but let out an admiration in his heart, and then tried his best to make himself run faster.

Only the queen at this time is the real queen.

With speed and agility, the king of the velociraptor in the Cretaceous period.

"Goo-Goo......

The flying dragon was startled by Yang Gan's sudden outburst, and subconsciously screamed, it instinctively jumped up, flapped its wings, and prepared to dodge the flying bone spear and rise into the sky before the arrival of the dinosaur.

"Bang dang, bang dang!"

The two bone spears only shot into the shadow of the wyvern, and the bone spears smashed against the stone with a series of sounds. The wyvern, who was completely attracted by the flying spear and the running dinosaur, did not realize that it was from behind the crisis.

As soon as it left the ground, it was congratulating in its heart on its caution, and then it felt a hint of vigilance, and a huge sense of crisis instantly enveloped it. Along with a great sense of crisis enveloping it at the same time, there is also the figure of the queen.

The ghostly queen had already prepared her talons to entertain her uninvited guest.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo......"

The wyvern felt as if something was weighing down on its back, and then the pain was so great that it couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

"Bang!" With a bang, it just flew up and took the queen on its back and fell back to the ground heavily, and Yang Gan, who finally arrived at this time, bit its head in one bite.

The sound of bones shattering came from his mouth, and Yang Qian finally put his mind at ease.

The moment he bit the dragon, the queen had already jumped out of the way, watching him end the dragon's life.

When the flying dragon completely lost the breath of life, Yang Qiansong opened his mouth, only to realize that he had done something too much. Even if he didn't rush over, the wyvern had no hope of escaping.

The claws on the Queen's toes are always a terrifying weapon that will chill any opponent's heart, and when it lands on the Wyvern's back, the two death sickle-like claws have left a large enough wound on the Wyvern's back.

And behind the dragon's neck, there were the wounds left by the sharp blades on the queen's forelimbs.

Just looking at these wounds, the Wyvern has two more lives, and he can't escape the fate of the end.

Seeing that the queen who had just been angry and murderous was quiet like a good baby at this moment, Yang Qian felt that he should really thank it.

If it hadn't been clever enough to hide in a different place, the flying dragon would have gone to the sky by now; If it hadn't seized the opportunity to kill with one blow, then the plan would have been empty in the end.

Now he feels a little guilty in his heart, why was he so evil in the first place? Why are you engraved on it? Now when he saw that scar, he felt a little weak.

Looking at the feathers on the two large wings of the flying dragon on the ground, he suddenly had an idea to compensate the queen.

After saying hello to the queen, he dragged the body of the flying dragon to the lair, and before he could go in, he saw Xiaoqing peeking out of the queen's nest. When he saw them coming, the little one immediately chirped twice and got out.

Come to think of it, this little guy should also be indispensable.

When the flying dragon caught up with him on his way, he must have also discovered Xiaoqing's existence. And just now, when it saw its lair, it probably found the little one, so it was relieved and began to pay full attention to itself.

The flying dragon probably didn't expect that such a little guy, where it was lying on its stomach, was actually the lair of a velociraptor queen. After all, the combination of the empty-tailed lizard and the dinosaur crocodile is weird enough, who would have thought that there would be another velociraptor in this combination.

Yang Qian had already ripped off the two wings of the flying dragon at this time, and divided the body of the flying dragon into several large pieces, except for the little lizard, the rest were given to the queen.

He hoped that the queen would continue to evolve by eating the flesh of evolved creatures, and preferably, learn to speak quickly.

As for himself, he already needs to lose weight very much, and a toad-like dire crocodile is really weird.

Then he pressed the wings of the wyvern and began to pluck the feathers.

He was going to make a comfortable nest for the queen, and it would be a pity to waste those feathers on such a large wyvern wing. If it is spread in the nest, it is the most perfect thing to use.

But Yang Qian soon found that this idea of making himself complacent was a big challenge for him. With a dozen centimeters of sharp nails, it is a difficult task to pluck the feathers from the wings of the wyvern, even if his forefoot is flexible enough.

However, Yang Qian was a little happy, humming a meaningless tune in his throat, and the two forelimbs made all kinds of movements that were inconceivable to the dire crocodile, and also stopped the queen who came to help.

The Queen's forelimbs are simply a big killing weapon, although she can also grasp some simple things, but when it comes to plucking hair, she can only help more and more. As for the stupid Xiaoqing who doesn't know the southeast and northwest when he has food, Yang Qian has no hope for it.

Plucking is a technical task.

In his last life for more than 20 years, Yang Qian had never done such a thing before, even if it was chicken feathers, he had never plucked it. The feathers on the ground that are even bloody and fleshy are proof of this, and the shredded meat at the root of some feathers is enough for Xiaoqing to eat.

So much so that even at night, Yang Gan did not stop this work, anyway, it didn't matter to him whether he could see clearly or not - the hair he plucked was the same.

Slow work sometimes may not be detailed, so Xiaoqing and the queen who woke up in the morning were stunned by Yang Gan's image.

There were blood stains all over the ground, scattered feathers, on the two claws of the predator demon, and even all over the body, there were feathers with bloody flesh everywhere, and with his movements, there were countless fine fluff flying all over the sky, and the scene could only be described as miserable.

Seeing them come out, Yang Qian laughed a few times, and then triumphantly swallowed the two wings that still had some uncleaned hairs into his stomach.

With his movements, the surrounding feathers immediately flew up, and among the feathers in the sky, Xiaoqing flew happily, chasing those flying feathers in the sky above him, completely ignoring the embarrassed eyes of the big crocodile demon.

After waiting for a long time, the feathers gradually began to fall, and Yang Qian, who had been not moving, began to carefully clean up the feathers. At this time, he was still a little proud in his heart, fortunately, we remembered to use the python skin skirt as a bag in the middle of the night, otherwise at this time, the entire boulder plain, flying dragon feathers would be flying all over the sky, it would definitely be very spectacular.

What an honor it was for the dead python, even after it died, it could often remind the crocodile demon that its relics had accompanied the crocodile demon through thousands of mountains and rivers, and now it has changed from a python skin skirt to a python skin bag.

After cleaning up indiscriminately, Yang Qian dragged the python skin bag into the lair, beckoned the queen to come over, and he began to act.

"You stand here and watch how I do it; You, go aside, don't make trouble. ”

Regardless of whether the queen and Xiaoqing can understand his words or not, they keep bombarding them with words every day, and one day they will understand more and more.

Removing all the dead branches and leaves that the queen had piled up, Yang Qian pointed to the ground and explained to the queen: "If you want to build a comfortable nest, you have to learn to dig pits. I'll see how I'll dig it up a bit, and then rubble underneath, then branches, and finally bark and leaves. Then mix these feathers into it, and it will be a qualified nest. ”

He walked around, sorting everything and putting it all in order, for the queen to look at them one by one, not caring whether the other person understood or not.

Then he started the skill he practiced the most during this time - digging holes.

You don't need to dig deep to make a nest at all, just to spread a layer of gravel underneath and keep the underside of the nest dry.

Soon, a shallow pit was dug.

Although the queen's body is now more than ten meters, its body shape is dexterous, and it doesn't need much space when she rests. However, in order to make the nest more comfortable, Yang Qian still dug a circular pit with a diameter of more than ten meters.

"Let's go, go out and move the stones!"

Greeting the Queen, who had only stared at him curiously from beginning to end, he headed outside.

Then he was a little dumbfounded.

There is a saying that the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

He imagined that the gravel should be about the same size, and it would be more secure to lay it and flatten it. This is all what he learned in his previous life by watching others build buildings and lay foundations.

However, although there are a lot of stones in the boulder pile, it is not so easy to use them, especially if you want to find enough stones of the right size.

Just picking up a few pieces of rubble, he became a little impatient, and threw the gravel he had just picked up in frustration, waving his paw and saying to the queen: "Forget it, use big stones, these gravels don't need to be found." ”

It took the queen half a day to pick out two pieces of gravel that fit together, and picked them up with great difficulty with her claws, and at this time she held the stone, not knowing what to do.

"Well, you can still use these two pieces, and you won't waste anything to fill in the gaps for a while."

In order not to dispel the queen's positive surname, Yang Qian took the queen to put the gravel on the gravel pile that he had just piled up outside the lair, and then entered the lair and continued to dig a pit.

This time he was going to dig a little bigger, lay a few large stones directly underneath, and then fill them with gravel.

The boulder here is big enough, and Yang Qian is not worried that his nest will collapse, so he has made up his mind, this time it must be dug once, so as not to make the matter of rework again.

Under the watchful eye of the queen and the troubles of the little lizard, Yang Gan put his limbs together, like a groundhog, and in the blink of an eye, the soil under his body flew out back and forth, and he slowly sank under the ground level.

(To be continued)