Starlight will never change because of the joys and sorrows of certain creatures on a certain planet.

Like three creatures in silence on the Boulder Plains.

Animals without intelligence, not with high intelligence, does not mean that there are no feelings, even if it is a murderous velociraptor queen, a heartless empty-tailed lizard, and a stupid little horned dragon.

There was a sudden tremor in the earth, awakening the three silent creatures.

Raising his head blankly, he saw a gray shadow running towards him in the distance.

It's the monster, it's coming this way. But in front of the monster, their only reaction was to move their bodies and make themselves more comfortable lying on the ground that had not yet been cold after a day of exposure. With a look full of hope, I looked at it.

The monsters were getting closer and closer, and their huge bodies were putting a lot of pressure on them, but they hadn't moved yet.

Even the little lizard, which has been hitchhiking, has enough physical strength.

They were all staring at the monster, trying to see their companion's shiny dark scales, but they were disappointed.

The monster came to their side, and almost instantly they stood up and let out a defiant cry at the monster.

"Chirp!"

"Giggle......

"Wow!"

They were desperately prepared, even in the face of such a massive, invincible monster.

But the monster seemed to be unaware of their provocation, and ran past them in the tremor of the earth.

They stood blankly, as if they had used all their strength to attack, but only in the air. A sense of powerlessness spread from the bottom of their hearts, and they puffed again, falling to the ground, looking at the monster in the distance, and letting out heavy breathing.

The monster is running farther and farther, and the monster is about to disappear.

The monster fell.

"Bang!"

The earth trembled suddenly, and under the starlight, it was faintly visible, and a cloud of reddish-brown smoke rose in response, and between opening and closing, it completely enveloped the huge figure of the monster.

As the sound of the monster falling, all three creatures were stunned.

Then they quickly got up at an unprecedented speed, running, flying, and running towards it, as if all the tiredness had disappeared in this instant...... The queen's footsteps stepped lightly on the ground, her ten-meter-long body seemed to have no weight, and the sound when she landed was imperceptible; The little air-tailed lizard flapped its wings, and in a rare way, forgot to hitchhike with its companions.

In early summer, the stupid little horned dragon, when running, always looks clumsy, its body shrugs forward, a little ridiculous, and makes a thumping footsteps, but its speed, although not as fast as the queen, is not much slower.

In fact, the little horned dragon is still a relative of the big predator demon in early summer. Because the ancestor of the little horned dragon evolved from a creature that looks very similar to a crocodile - a false crocodile.

The reason why the dinosaur crocodile is similar to the fake crocodile is that they also evolved from the fake crocodile, although it may not be the same kind of false crocodile. And even now, you can find common ground from their bodies, the two forepaws of the little horned dragon are five toes, and the hind paws are four toes, although the shape is different, but the number is exactly the same as that of the crocodile demon.

Although this bit of kinship is really a bit too far away - it has to be tens of millions to 100 million years ago, the Jurassic era when false crocodiles lived.

In the place where Yang Qian lived in his previous life, there was a saying that "five hundred years ago was one." But compared to them now, it's really nothing, this is "100 million years ago was a family".

The little horned dragon will never know that he and the big crocodile demon are actually "we were one family 100 million years ago", but it knows that they are one family now.

It whined, and slammed into the big green monster, which was still shrouded in smoke.

"Bang!"

This time, the big monster didn't hear its sound and ran, and it didn't even react when it hit it.

No, there is a reaction?

They seemed to hear the roar of the predator.

It came out of the body of this big monster.

"Woo Woo Woo Woo ......"

The little horned dragon, who vaguely heard the cry of the big crocodile demon, screamed anxiously, it rushed too hard, and it had no combat experience, so that the horns of its head pierced into the body of the big monster and couldn't pull it out.

"Chirp!"

Xiaoqing also heard the cry of the predator demon, but it couldn't help anything except screaming anxiously and urging its companions.

The queen rushed before the little horned dragon, and it leaped high in the distance, let out a scream, and came to the body of the great monster, but it only struck a few times before it stopped. Because of its imaginary resistance, it did not come, and the monster under its feet, in the face of its attack, did not react at all.

At that moment, it saw the charge of the little horned dragon and heard the roar of the crocodile.

Death rolls! Death rolls! Death rolls!

Ever since he felt that he had broken through a layer of things, Yang Qian had come to an environment that felt more "relaxed", not because the surroundings were spacious, but because he felt that the constant sense of oppression had been reduced.

However, he did not stop the death roll because of this, but took advantage of the environment here, rolled harder, with his teeth, with sharp claws, tearing, smashing everything around him that could be touched, in this constant rolling that seemed to never stop, he felt that his mind was so clear at the moment. He remembered that when he was in the canyon, he relied on the fact that he had a human soul and could always find food, and at that time, he would not die and roll at all; When I arrived in the big river, I lay down in the river for food, constantly observing, and learning the hunting skills of the big dinosaur crocodiles around me.

It was just when he observed for a few days and experimented with the death roll for the first time that he realized that he didn't need to learn it at all, as if he had practiced the death roll thousands of times from the bottom of his bones.

And later, relying on his stronger body, he gradually rarely rolled with death, and only now did he realize that it was so enjoyable to roll like this.

He even forgot the time, forgot where he was, and he felt as if he was in the middle of that wide river, allowing himself to roll freely, indulgently.

Until his consciousness was a little blurry, he was still rolling, he felt as if he had touched something, instinctively grabbed it with his paws, and continued to roll.

I don't know how long it took to roll again, but it seemed that something shook around him, which made his consciousness wake up a little, and then he felt that the rhythmic tremor that had always existed around him stopped.

A moment later, he seemed to hear the Queen's angry scream, and when he listened carefully, there was nothing. But there seemed to be a slight tremor around again.

So he mustered up the last bit of his strength, let out his own whistling in the mud around him, and then rolled wildly again with death.

But after only a few rolls, he felt the feeling of confusion again, and he realized that he was a little suffocated by lack of oxygen.

It's a strange experience, and I can be suffocated by lack of oxygen.

Then he heard the Queen's whistling again, a little anxious in the whistling, but no longer angry.

He felt a slight warmth in his heart, and let his body fall into a state of hibernation.

The little horned dragon finally pulled its horn out of the monster's body, and then it began to bite the monster with its mouth, not knowing if it was going to attack the monster, rescue its partner, or if it was hungry and eating.

At this time, the queen had reached the only weak point of the monster's body, which was the place of the ugly mouthparts, and as if she had forgotten the exhaustion of her body, she dug it up desperately.

When Yang Qian was awakened by the queen and crawled out of the monster's body with it, the sky was already bright, and behind the crimson clouds in the east, the sun had already begun to probe his brain.

"Whew!" "Whew!"

"Chirp!"

It's nice to see the sky again!

Standing on the monster's body, inhaling the fresh air deeply, Yang Qian only felt that he was so happy that he even made a whistling sound between exhaling and exhaling.

After taking a few big breaths, Yang Qian touched Xiaoqing, who had been chirping, with his big head, and gently patted the queen who was tired of lying on the monster at this time, panting all the time.

Ever since he saw the leader of the velociraptor in the smiling mountain forest, he had never seen it so tired.

When he twisted his head to look around for yesterday's great hero early summer, after looking for a long time, he saw the body of the little horned dragon, lying on the ground next to the monster's body, as if he felt that he was looking at himself, it opened its eyes slightly, looked back, and continued to remain motionless, only the high bulging belly, trembling slightly.

A puddle of dark green monster juice flowed on the ground, faintly telling Yang Qian the reason why it was lying like this.

It seems to be holding on?

Yang Qian didn't feel funny this time, but felt that his heart was getting warmer and warmer. The baby ceratosaurus was actually just over two years old, and it was still too small.

Xiaoqing soon stopped making trouble, and quietly lay on one of the tentacles of the monster, letting the newborn sun add some temperature to his body.

Everything was calm in the wilderness, except for the flowing wind.

There was a pterodactyl's cry in the sky, but unfortunately the huge monster "corpse" below, they couldn't feel the smell they liked on it, so they quickly flew away.

Yang Qian was also very tired, but he didn't rest, but kept looking at this, looking at that, looking at it, he somehow thought of the hard thing he finally caught in his body.

Especially looking at the bulging belly of the little horned dragon, the tired Xiaoqing, there is still some ...... Frustrated Xiaoqing?

Instinctively, he felt that that thing, it seemed that he should find that thing, maybe it would be useful.

So he beckoned to his two companions and entered the monster's body. Soon, when he came out, on one forepaw, he was clutching an oval-shaped thing.

Even if there is dark green juice everywhere on it, you can see its appearance in the dark green.

A yellow, oval-shaped stone with countless eerie blood-colored stripes.

It's a strange stone.

(To be continued)