These wyverns should all be passing by.

Although he hadn't seen many flying dragons, Yang Qian had already discovered that they were flying in different directions and leaving directions.

Because of this, Yang Qian has been patiently searching in the lake, otherwise, he would have run away with the flying dragon. After all, if these wyverns had a fixed flight path, no matter how slow they were on land, they would always be able to find their lair.

Even if you follow them, there is little hope that you will be able to find the ruins, but at least, they are still creatures related to the ruins!

It was only here where he first encountered the flying dragon that Yang Qian, who paid special attention to the sky, discovered the trace of the flying dragon.

It's not that there aren't anybody else, it's that although the wyverns are too big, they fly too high, just a small black dot flashing by, and if you don't pay special attention, you won't notice it at all.

The area around the Crescent Lake is now in the dry season, and food is hard to find within a radius of thousands of miles, and those flying dragons who fly within a radius of thousands of miles have to pass by here to drink and eat.

This also increased Yang Gan's chances of seeing them.

Now that there was nothing to be found in Crescent Lake, the place where he thought the ruins were most promising, Yang Qian couldn't help but start to think about flying dragons again.

He can't be blamed for his delusion, after all, in the Cretaceous, he couldn't find any creature to negotiate, everything was on his own whims. Now that he has stumbled, he has finally touched the shadow of an intelligent creature, even if it is a ruin, he can't help but pursue it.

He has nothing to do, he doesn't need any preparations, and he can leave at any time.

The only thing to worry about is Xiaoqing's drinking water and food problems.

This problem is also very easy to solve, Xiaoqing can help it dig up insects in the ground for food, and bring a little water with him. Anyway, he didn't care about that little weight at all.

In the future, he will not continue to go down to the lake to find any relics. Every day, as long as you feel like you can eat, eat as much food as you can, and then try to store energy as much as you can, and be ready for the long journey.

It backfired, and the flying dragons that he had seen a few times were becoming less and less in the days he was waiting.

Because the rainy season has arrived, there are more and more places where you can find food, and the wyverns who can find food at will in the sky do not have to pass through the Crescent Lake at all.

"Chirp chirp ......"

Xiaoqing, who has lived on the island in the middle of the lake for so long, is already a little reluctant to continue to stay here.

The surrounding lake is full of water, the scenery never changes, the predator demon doesn't do anything all day, just turns his head to look at the sky, this is really boring!

patted Xiao Qing who seemed bored and spinning over his head with his paws, and Yang Qian was also helpless. When I didn't think about looking for a flying dragon, I always felt like I could see it at any time, but when I really wanted to find it, I couldn't meet it.

If you can't find it, you'll have to go back the way you came.

I don't know how many times I've made such a determination, and every time he makes a decision, he can't help but think, wait another day!

As a result, I don't know how many days have passed until now.

The sunset was about to set, and shaking his somewhat stiff neck in disappointment, Yang Qian made up his mind again that he would never wait again tomorrow.

Once again, he made up his mind and couldn't help but look up at Yang Gan who was looking up at the sky again, and his spirit was suddenly shocked.

A small black dot, in the distant sky, is flying in this direction.

He grabbed Xiaoqing, then turned around and ran wildly in the direction where the little black dot might be going.

Rushing into the lake, his body was like a black lightning bolt, streaking across the lake.

"Ang ......"

A stupid plesiosaur had just emerged from the lake with a big fish in its mouth, and was directly hit by an oncoming black shadow.

How could the plesiosaur's thin neck withstand such an impact, and a scream of horror came to an abrupt end with the click of a broken neck bone.

Yang Qian didn't care about these at all.

At this point, the wyvern was still a little far away from here, and he had to do his best to hurry, otherwise there would be little hope of catching up with the wyvern when it overtook him.

Wyverns fly in circles except when foraging, and at other times, they fly in a near-straight line.

Running from the land to catch up with the fastest flying dragon in the sky, only Yang Qian was so stupid and brutal.

The originally wide lake, under Yang Gan's full speed, only reached the shore in a moment, and then began the difficult land journey.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

Even if his limbs are long enough, the huge body of the dinosaur is still a little ridiculous when he runs, but fortunately, his speed on land is not slow now.

Those ferns on the land, he directly crushed them, after all, such a big body, when running at full speed, the turn is quite painful.

At sunset, a group of heavy-clawed dragons are chasing a small seismic dragon.

The small seismosaurus was not a juvenile seismosaurus, but a dinosaur that Yang Gan could not name, and was about the same size as the seismosaurus, but much smaller.

The sudden strange sound made the chasing heavy-clawed dragons all look vigilantly in the direction from which the sound came.

A huge dinosaur crocodile is rushing towards it with the momentum of a god blocking and killing a god and a Buddha and killing a Buddha.

The heavy-clawed dragons immediately gave up on their prey and dodged their mouths, only to find that the dinosaur crocodile did not care about itself at all, and still rumbled forward.

A family of five Tyrannosaurus rex, enjoying a delicious meal, disturbed their uninvited guests rushed in, and the two adult tyrannosaurus rexes who guarded the calves hurriedly hid the baby tyrannosaurs behind them, very vigilant.

"Roar!" "Roar!"

The tyrannosaurus roared in warning, and in the midst of their roar, the dinosaur crocodile, an uninvited guest, rushed through them, leaving them with clouds of dirt and soot, and not even the food they considered delicious on the ground to keep him for a moment.

Yang Qian was really anxious.

He had to do this in the face of the winged guys.

In the sky, that guy's wings only need to be flicked slightly, and he can fly hundreds of miles along the air currents, and the wings are flapped so many times, and thousands of miles have passed.

Yourself too!

A distance of thousands of miles, not to mention the time it takes, just to maintain such a huge body and run the energy consumed, a tyrannosaurus is not enough.

The sun is setting.

Probably because the sun was about to set just now, the speed of the flying dragon in the sky was not very fast, and in the end, after circling in a circle, it fell in one direction.

Yang Qian ran over wildly, only to find that it was a small forest.

He didn't bother the wyvern, but continued to walk along the route he had just run.

It wasn't until he walked for most of the night that he stopped to rest.

It's pure luck.

Anyway, if he stopped and waited for the Wyvern to start his journey tomorrow, he would definitely not be able to catch up.

Now he is catching up with the road a little ahead of schedule according to the direction of the flying dragon. If the flying dragon doesn't change direction tomorrow, he will have a little more hope of keeping up.

In fact, now he has found that he is really delusional. Tracking the Wyvern is a typical thing that is easy to think about, but it is really about the same difficulty as climbing to the sky.

Although you can see the dragon in the sky, and it is not fast when it is far away, you will find that your speed is slower than that of a turtle compared to the speed that it seems to be too fast.

Just rested for a while, Yang Gan, who was a little uneasy, continued to walk forward overnight.

This night, I don't know how many dinosaurs who had fallen asleep peacefully were disturbed by his dreams, and ended up restless in the second half of the night.

"Chirp chirp ......"

Running continuously, the heat generated in his body needs to be spit out of his mouth. Xiaoqing, who was sleeping peacefully in his mouth, finally couldn't stand the rolling heat, transferred to his back, stuck himself in his scale armor, and took a nap.

When it was almost dawn, Yang Qian encountered a small river, and he opened his mouth in the small river to let his body recover gradually.

Now it's up to luck.

It seems that the bad luck of coming out this time, in the ruins and in the crescent lake, has passed.

When a black shadow appeared far away in the sky, Yang Qian began to run all the way again.

He even forgot that it could be another early wyvern who happened to be passing by?

Not long after the sun rose, Yang Qian found that he had begun to tragedy.

The wyvern surpassed him.

The undying Yang Gan made the last dying struggle and continued to follow the flying dragon.

It turned out that his luck had really improved, and the wyvern suddenly began to circle.

This gave Yang Qian time to breathe, and he continued to chase, finally reaching the bottom of the flying dragon's circle, and then continued to rush forward without stopping. I didn't even bother to look at what the wyvern had eaten when it fell.

When the flying dragon rose behind him again and headed in the same direction as him, Yang Qian was simply happy.

The wyvern is not a bird after all, it is a dinosaur. At noon, when it's hottest, it definitely has to rest; Plus it rests at night and forages during the day. With its slow speed, if it doesn't stop all night, it seems that it won't be a problem to keep up with a flying dragon.

God is finally starting to favor this dire crocodile.

Everything was as he thought, and at noon, the wyvern found a place to rest.

Yang Gan continued to run wildly against the fierce scream.

When night came, Yang Qian continued to take advantage of the time when the flying dragon was resting.

It wasn't until the morning of the third day that he saw the figure of the flying dragon again, and he seemed to feel that his unrealistic idea actually had the hope of being successfully realized!

Yang Gan, who didn't have time to rejoice, soon found out that tragedy was coming.

In front of him, rolling mountains, like a huge monster, stopped in front of him.

Taking advantage of the time when the flying dragon foraged again, Yang Qian went straight to the foot of the mountain.

He believed that with the luck of the past two days, he would be able to continue to climb the mountains and keep up with the flying dragon.

Full of confidence, Yang Qian rested at the foot of the mountain for a while, and then rushed towards the mountain.

Just as he rushed into a forest, suddenly a violent figure collided with him.

The dinosaur crocodile, which had been running wildly for a day and two nights in a row, was knocked into the air without checking for a while.

(To be continued)