Chapter Twenty-Nine: Madness

The wind on the boulder plain is blowing every day, and the sun is still shining light and heat on the plain as before.

However, a tense atmosphere permeated the plains, like the ubiquitous wind and sunshine.

A group of camel dragons are leisurely nibbling around clusters of delicious plants. It seems that these foods are inexhaustible forever, and even if only a few thick branches are left by them, it will not take a few days for them to grow leaves again.

Despite their laid-back demeanor, their companions kept up to their duty, standing upright from time to time, trying to raise their bodies and see as far as they could.

"Baaa! Baa! ”

When the sentry raised his body again, and before he could land, he quickly sounded a warning sound like a sheep's cry, and his companions immediately stopped eating when they received the signal, and raised their heads vigilantly.

"Bah! Baa! ”

The sentry re-signaled, then quickly flattened himself and began to take the lead in one direction, and the companions behind decisively gave up the delicious food in front of them and ran away after it.

Don't look at their long looks, and they don't have any defensive weapons, but their speed is not something that any enemy can catch up with.

When they had already run away without a trace, in the place where they had just eaten, another group of dinosaurs came rushing with a rumbling sound.

This is a group of carnivorous Taurosaurs, and as carnivorous dinosaurs, they are already a hegemon in this plain where there are no large carnivores such as tyrannosaurs. Today, however, they are on the run.

Their running footsteps kicked up a large amount of dust, leaving a long dragon-like cloud of dust behind them, and in the mist, a dexterous shadow flickered inside.

They couldn't understand why such a ferocious creature had been chasing and killing themselves and their companions for so long just by stepping into its territory.

Three of its companions, including the leader, had been mercilessly killed, but it still wouldn't give up.

The carnivorous minotaurs gasped for breath and slowed down. The last one is even more unable to run. Seeing that the demon behind it was about to chase after it, it tried to muster up its courage and used the last bit of strength to turn its head and face the black demon.

None of its companions looked back at it, they were fleeing for their lives, and, knowing the outcome of its fate.

The black demon rushed in front of the carnivorous bull dragon, but without slowing down at all, it rushed straight towards it.

"Moo! Moo! ”

The carnivorous dragon mustered up his courage in grief, aimed the pair of short horns above his eyes at the demon, and met it viciously.

However, the demon only made a slight leap and passed by it.

"Moo......"

It rumbled forward for some distance, let out the last wail of its life, and then crashed to the ground. Behind it, a long trail of blood was gradually spreading, watering the plants that had been eaten by the group of camel dragons just now.

The demon seemed to want to continue chasing its companions, but it stopped again, turned its head a few times, and with indifference and a hint of madness in its scarlet and narrow eyes, it looked at the carnivorous dragons running wildly in the distance, and then at the prey that had fallen to the ground, and after a long hesitation, he finally made up his mind not to continue to pursue the remaining carnivorous dragons.

Then it lowered its head, dragged the carcass of the carnivorous tanotaulosaurus on the ground, and began the long journey.

The smoke and dust brought by the carnivorous bull dragons gradually dissipated, and it was only then that I could see clearly that the figure of this demon was a particularly tall velociraptor with a long and tall dragon.

It is the queen who was recently named by Yang Qian.

Yang Qian watched the figure of the distant queen busy back and forth a little helplessly, from the time it came back from chasing a group of carnivorous bull dragons, it went out three more times, and this was the fourth time it had dragged its prey back today.

The carcasses of the first three prey were all fairly well preserved, as the first one was apparently the last one it killed and brought back directly; And the first two carnivorous bulls it killed were because they were relatively close to the boulder pile, and the nearby carnivorous creatures knew whose territory it was, and no one dared to steal its prey; But the last time it was dragged back, most of it had been gnawed off, and there was no shortage of food, so I really don't know what it was dragging back for.

I thought it would stop dragging the prey back, but it went out again. Soon, when he returned, he brought with him a carcass of a carnivorous dinosaur like an Allosaurus.

Yang Qian was no longer surprised. You don't have to think about it to know that this must be the guy who stole its prey just now, and was just killed by the queen who went back to find its prey, but he couldn't bring it all back just now.

This guy has gone crazy.

Yang Qian defined it for the first time.

It tiredly dragged its prey back, and its thin figure was on the ground, looking extremely lonely.

When it had finally dragged its prey between the boulders, it quieted down and lay down under the pillar, gasping for air.

Yang Qian suddenly felt that it was actually quite pitiful, and he couldn't bear to snatch its prey and eat it.

It's been almost a month, and this crazy velociraptor has become the well-deserved queen of the Boulder Plains.

Its ferocity, its ferocity, spread in this wilderness, among all the carnivorous dinosaurs. All the carnivorous dinosaurs that have seen it once and escaped their lives would never want to see it a second time, even if it was only from a distance.

However, only Yang Qian knew that this was actually a very poor guy.

In Yang Qian's eyes, it is just an unlucky guy who is in estrus but can't find a suitable spouse, probably this is the first time he has been in estrus! The instinct to survive and reproduce drives it to look for different surnames, but the difference in size makes it look down on those who have different surnames in its kind.

The alien people who came to find it were driven away by it, and then a storm of killing and blood was set off in the Boulder Plains.

So it is said that it endures the torture of instinct every night and goes crazy.

It frantically kills all the carnivorous dinosaurs that dare to set foot in its territory, even for days and nights.

It seems that this is the only way to make it temporarily forget the instincts from the body**.

It frantically hoarded food, and even if it couldn't eat it, it had to watch it rot slowly.

The area around the boulder pile has become a bone wasteland, and no dinosaur dares to approach it.

It even killed a few velociraptors with different surnames who came to harass it, instead of just chasing them away, as it had done the previous times.

Those pterosaurs attracted by the carrion only dared to hover high in the sky, and could only salivate and watch, until finally they reluctantly flew away, replaced by a new batch of pterosaurs and continued to hover in the sky.

It hoarded more and more food, but its body became thinner and thinner, and these words, tormented by instinct and night, did not actually eat much food.

Looking at its thinning figure lying quietly among the white bones, Yang Qian suddenly thought of the thin dragon, the only "food" that he had "wasted" when he died in front of his eyes.

He suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

On the boulder beside him, Yang Qian carved it vigorously one by one.

There is only one protagonist in all the murals.

It's the demon hunter who has a bad reputation on the Boulder Plains.

He thought that maybe it wouldn't be long before this velociraptor would be like a skinny dragon and never be seen again.

So he can only use this way to express his somewhat inexplicable sentimentality.

In the story of the mural, the most brutal queen of the Boulder Plains, the most violent demon killer, it is so lonely.

So much so that every time, Yang Qian always stopped just after a few strokes.

And compared to the queen, the three protoceratops were so lucky - they were one male and two female.

It won't be long before the two females will find a place to lay their eggs, and Yang Qian would love to see their babies crawl out of their eggshells and grow up. In this way, he will know whether the evolutionary genes will be passed on to the next generation. If genetic, is there a greater chance of producing intelligence?

It's just that hopefully, they'll lay their eggs later, at least, until the queen recovers.

Or, to die in madness.

At this moment, happiness and despair play out in the same field, they are close at hand, but they are like two parallel lines.

It is precisely because it is so close that happiness seems so happy and despair seems even more desperate.

"Chirp ......"

Heartless Xiaoqing instigated his wings, circled around the middle of the boulder pillar, and then pounced on the corpse of a carnivorous minotrosaur, obviously unable to steal anything, knowing that the velociraptor would not take care of it, but still made a sneaky appearance.

This is its new game.

It's just that the two creatures it is familiar with are not in the mood to play with it.

One of them is already crazy, and the other is afraid that he will be crazy.

In the air, suddenly the breath of carnivorous dinosaurs came again, lying on the ground and panting for breath, the listless queen suddenly raised her head, and her eyes revealed a trace of madness.

Then it struggled to its feet, and ran wildly in the direction from which the breath had come from, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Yang Qian looked at the empty field, the dust and smoke left behind after it ran was slowly dissipating.

I don't know if it can come back, which is becoming weak. He didn't want to think about the answer to this question, so he straightened up and started a new round of carving on the boulder again.

He was vaguely afraid that if he continued to search, he would never find an intelligent life.

So, will one day, I will become like this?

Become a madman who only knows how to kill, tormented by loneliness and instinct.

The sharp claws left deep scratches on the stone walls, forming patterns that were not beautiful. Xiaoqing looked at all this curiously, its simple mind couldn't be afraid of the crocodile's inexplicable move at all.

In the distance, three giant protoceratops are still in the distance, the sun is shining on their bodies, the breeze is blowing across the earth, and the plain at this moment seems so quiet and peaceful.

When the sunset reflects the whole sky, the crimson color of the sky is particularly beautiful.

All the creatures began to look for a safe enough place to spend the night, but the queen never returned.

Yang Qian didn't know if he would still see that lonely figure when the sun rose tomorrow.

This moment, he was so looking forward to it.

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