On the boulder plain, those small creatures hiding in the bushes, hiding under the rocks, hiding in the burrows of the ground, occasionally showing their heads, will immediately be shocked by the scene in front of them, and they will be frightened and flee.

In the sky, the quacking pterosaurs hovered indifferently in the sky, occasionally bowing their heads, and were immediately surprised by the scene below, forgetting to flap their wings.

They were all amazed, the creatures running around the field one after another, what kind of terrifying monsters they were.

A giant green monster with a large crocodile running on its body, a ceratosaurus running with its head down and only following the sound in front of it, and a giant velociraptor with a winged lizard on its head behind it is also running.

Fortunately, the air currents in the sky held up the pterosaurs who forgot to flap their wings, otherwise, it would have been a pterodactyl if it didn't rain or snow.

The predator demon lay on the veritable big demon, and the big demon felt that the real big demon who would eat him behind him was about to catch up.

It believes that as long as it slows down a little, it will definitely be gnawed away by a little bit.

As long as I think of the feeling of being slowly gnawed, this big monster with a green body feels scared from the bottom of my heart.

Obviously, in the eyes of Yang Gan, the Queen, Xiaoqing, and even most of the creatures on the entire planet, this big monster is terrifying, but in the feeling of this big monster, in fact, the most terrifying is the little horned dragon.

It has a ridiculous name, it's Early Summer.

It looked like a dumbfounder.

It's running.

It wants to save its partners.

Yang Qian couldn't see the chasing little figure, and as the green monster under him ran farther and farther, gradually, he couldn't even hear the voice of the little horned dragon.

So he dug harder on the body of the big monster, the dark green juice had already coated his claws, this green monster should not be able to make a sound at all, from its appearance to now, there has been no sound.

However, Yang Qian could feel it from its shrinking body, and it was constantly feeling scared.

It should be the cry of the small horned dragon in the rear, and it seems that the monster's senses, at least the sense of sound, are more acute than his own.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Yang Qian suddenly got up and shouted frantically to the rear.

A deep, penetrating voice echoed across the field, between heaven and earth.

He's calling for help from his companions, he's desperate.

Relying only on his claws, he can't cause fatal damage to the monster under him, and the monster's tough body makes it difficult for him to cause too much damage if he is good at digging holes.

At this time, although a small wound had been dug out under his body, compared to the monster's huge body, this damage was insignificant at all.

The little horned dragon has been thrown far away, at this time in the field, not to mention that there is no living horned dragon, even if there is, Yang Qian can't judge whether this monster only recognizes the cry of his own partner, or the cry of all the horned dragons.

When the voice of the little horned dragon can't even feel this monster, then, it's almost time for him to hang up.

The strength of this monster was not at all what he could imagine. His body now entangled by monsters still hurts a little, and the tentacles that wrapped around him just now are only the thinnest part of the end, if ...... All the results, not even the slightest bit in their favor.

If you work hard, you may not die, or you will die more miserably.

If you don't work hard, you will definitely die.

So he used his cry to summon the little horned dragon in the rear, even if it was desperate, at least give himself a little more time.

Come on, let me bet on it once.

"Ahh

Yang Qian roared, and then suddenly lunged forward, using the sharp claws on his limbs to tightly clasp the monster.

One time, two times...... He struggled to move his body and crawled towards the middle of the monster's body.

You can't fall down, otherwise, the monster's slight kick will turn itself into a crocodile sticker, and then leave a crocodile skin, which will be blown in the wind and bask in this field, and finally turn to ashes.

Closer, closer.

He tilted his head, letting his eyes look at the monster's ugly, chrysanthemum-like mouthparts ahead.

"Hey!"

With every step, you have to fix your body.

With each step, the monster beneath him had to run for miles.

Its six tentacles, which had been curled up, were becoming more and more relaxed, and it was obvious that the voice of the little horned dragon, it was almost out of hearing.

Maybe in the next second, the big monster will wave its disgusting tentacles again to clean itself up.

In that case, it's better to fight!

"Wow!"

With a strange scream, Yang Qian jumped and threw himself into the monster's strange mouthparts.

A big mouth, biting fiercely on the layers of folds in the mouthparts, four sharp claws, as long as they touched any part, desperately stabbed.

The monster was in pain and instinctively opened its mouthparts.

Yang Qian immediately felt that the things torn on his limbs were gone, and his entire body suddenly took off, and at the moment of falling, he flicked his tail and spun it, and immediately tore off a large piece of the monster's mouthparts, which fell down with him.

The unknown soft, sticky thing quickly surrounded Yang Gan, and squirmed slowly towards him, as if to suffocate him.

But he won't suffocate, at least not for a short time.

"Ahh

With an angry roar from the bottom of his heart, the predator demon opened his mouth violently, and no matter what he bit on, his body quickly rolled up.

A gamble is life and death.

Yang Qian just wants to gamble, whether the monster digests himself first, or kills the monster first.

His reliance was on the scale armor of his body, and the rolling of death imprinted in his body's instincts.

Only the present death roll is the real death roll—as long as you can borrow a little power, you can roll infinitely, until, either you die, or I die.

His body, just like that, began to roll.

When the bite in his mouth was out of the monster's body, he changed his bite and continued to roll.

Endless tumbling.

With a swing of his tail, he rolls, the claws of his limbs catch something, and he rolls.

Now that he had his first bargaining chip, the inside of the monster's body was far less tough and muscular than his outer skin.

And he's working hard to get the next chip for himself.

In the tumbling, his claws tore everything as hard as he could, his tail was the oar, he was the small boat in the sea facing the storm, no matter how strong the wind and waves were, but always facing the huge waves.

A slight sense of weightlessness came, Yang Qian felt that he had landed somewhere, and just felt that the feeling of encirclement around his body was much lighter, and before he had time to think about it, he felt that the space around him began to shrink again.

It must have reached the monster's stomach, if it had a stomach.

He lunged forward, his claws slashing at the monster's stomach wall, and no matter how much damage he caused, he shook his head and bit around.

Finally bite something, roll over, dire crocodile!

He spun faster and faster, and even felt like he was about to fly, and he didn't even need to deliberately bite anything, relying on the strength of his body, he let everything around him be smashed into pieces with his turn.

From time to time, there was a feeling of contraction around him, but he didn't care about it, and just did his best to destroy everything around him.

If the claw touches, you must leave a mark with force, and if you bite the tooth, you must tear it apart.

On the scale armor of his body, there was a feeling as if he had been bitten by countless small ants, and he knew that it was his scale armor surrounded by stomach acid, which was slowly corroding.

He worked harder, like a drill, tumbling and destroying everything in front of him.

Something seemed to have broken in front of him, and Yang Qian felt that the sense of urgency around him was a little more relaxed. However, he did not stop, but continued to roll.

I'm a predator demon, even if you're an ancient demon buried underground for countless years, I want to see who is more crazy.

If you don't go crazy, how dare you call a demon.

"Wow!"

"Giggle......

"Chirp ......"

The little horned dragon was running, knowing that it had its own target ahead of it, and as it shouted, it rushed forward; The queen beside it is also running, and it may not understand why the monster runs when it hears the voice of the little horned dragon, but it knows that the little horned dragon can make the monster run enough, so after it catches up with the little horned dragon, it does not chase the monster alone, but clings to the little horned dragon and runs with the little horned dragon.

When Yang Gan's cry came, they understood the meaning of the shout, so they tried to make themselves run as fast as they could.

In front of me, I can only faintly see that the monster has become a small black dot, they are still desperately chasing, the monster is invisible, they follow the footsteps of the monster and continue to chase.

As the sky grew darker, the pterosaurs that could be seen in the sky had already returned to their nests, and in the field, the little creatures who had escaped the heat and predators during the day began to leave their nests and become active in the fields.

The running Ceratosaurus and the Queen could no longer see any trace with their eyes, and could only continue to track the monster that had run away with their companions based on the trace of breath left in the air.

The starlight twinkled all over the sky, and the two animals that were running finally couldn't run.

They can run for days without stopping, but they are running at a constant speed that requires physical strength, not running without sacrificing physical strength like today.

"Chirp ......"

Xiaoqing flew up, chirping at them, and they until, it was Xiaoqing urging them to keep running, to find their companions.

But they really couldn't run, and they didn't even have the strength to respond.

Xiaoqing just screamed a few times, and then lay on the ground dejectedly, it knew that its two partners couldn't run, but it was still angry, so even the partners were unwilling to continue to stay.

In the deep darkness of the night, three different creatures were silent; It was as if the soul had left the body, silent as a sculpture under the starlit sky, in the silent field where only insects chirped.

(To be continued)