The early morning sun, although it was beginning to show its power, had not yet had time to evaporate the dew drops from the bush leaves.

The early risers of the female protoceratosaurs have already begun to forage with the baby ceratosaurs. The baby ceratops no longer need to lift their front legs to eat tender plants, but they have become more playful.

Flocks of small ceratops frolicked around the females, occasionally crossing the cordon of the females, and were immediately warned, either running back on their own, or facing the wrath of the females.

However, the most severe punishment for the female ceratosaurus is to turn the little ones over a few times. On soft dirt soil, it doesn't hurt them.

What makes the female ceratosaurus so vigilant is naturally the rattling and screaming pterosaurs in the sky.

These air kings who ruled the entire sky were scanning the land with sharp eyes at all times, not missing any opportunity to obtain food, and the little horned dragons were obviously in their recipes.

"Woo whoa, whoa!"

A female ceratosaurus sounded the alarm again, and one of her children was sneaking out of its cordon and running towards a clump of ferns in the distance.

"Uh......h Wow! ”

It's just that the female ceratosaurus's warning didn't work, and the little horned dragon turned around, barked at the female, and then spread its calves and ran wildly towards its goal.

The female ceratosaurus immediately chased after her, ready to bring back the mischievous little one.

"Quack!"

It had just left, and before it could punish the naughty little one, it heard a familiar cry, looked back, and roared angrily.

A pterosaur took advantage of the weakness, and the surrounding female ceratosaurus had their own children to bring, and this somewhat reckless female ceratosaurus, because she was reluctant to let go of that particularly naughty child, inadvertently put all her remaining children in danger.

The pterodactyl that had just fallen let out a smug cry, then stretched out its large mouth and bit down on a panicked small horned dragon.

"Whew!" "Gaga...... Quack ......" "Huh ......"

A short spear of white bone, with a whistling, fell from the sky, slashed a distance of dozens of meters, and instantly pierced the wings of the pterosaur's unfolded flesh; Before the hapless pterosaur could react to what was happening, another short spear flew in, and the howling wind was like a horn for life, nailing it to the ground completely.

The pterosaur let out a scream of despair, it could not understand why it was attacked like this, and in its limited life force, it had never encountered such a situation.

However, just this one time has already announced its doomed and miserable end.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

A huge dinosaur, standing upright from a distance, walked rhythmically towards the pterosaur that was screaming helplessly.

The desperate pterosaur remembered that when he was in the sky, the dinosaur was still lying on the ground in the distance. The pterosaur, which was confident enough in its speed, felt that the food it needed was a small horned dragon, and it really had nothing to do with dinosaurs.

And even if the dinosaur wants to sneak attack, at such a long distance, when you get the food you want, you can still have enough time to fly.

It could never understand why a dinosaur would prick itself with two bones, or at such a distance. But it will never have to worry about this problem, because the dinosaur walking upright has come to its side and unceremoniously bites its neck.

In the last moments of its life, the pterodactyl's desperate and intimidating cry, as well as its long mouth, seemed so powerless in front of the brutal dinosaur. The last sound it hears in its life is the sound of its own neck, bitten off by the large mouth of a dire crocodile, and the sound of bones breaking.

Biting a pterosaur to death, Yang Qian picked up two bone spears that had been stained purple red with blood, and raised them under the adoring gaze of the little horned dragons.

Contrary to what Yang Qian thought, the protoceratops did not quickly move to other places with the small ceratops, but stayed around the lair for nearly a month.

During the month, the mothers gradually began to walk out of the woods with the baby horns, foraging in the surrounding fields, teaching them what was dangerous and what not to do.

As they stayed around for longer, more and more pterosaurs came to the sky to fight the little horned dragons.

And Yang Gan, who had already gained the initial trust of the little horned dragons, played the role of a protector.

Like the scene that happened just now, it has happened many times in the past half a month. Even with Yang Gan's protection, the little horned dragons still lost several of them.

Most of the losses were when the original bone spear was not so accurate.

After a period of crazy training, although Yang Gan now doesn't dare to say anything about penetrating Yang Baihua in 100 steps, it has become very easy to shoot a big guy like a pterodactyl.

You must know that the smallest pterosaurs that dare to come down and snatch the little horned dragon as food have a wingspan of more than five or six meters, and after they land, they must also spread their wings, because they have to rely on the claws on the flesh wings to support their bodies. With such a big target, if he can't hit it again, then he has really practiced for so long in vain.

However, relying on the weapons to bully these pterodactyls, Yang Gan is not proud except that he is a little satisfied with his better and better head, bullying these pterosaurs who are basically powerless in front of him, he really can't show his own level!

Even the two bone spears that he thought were short spears were out-and-out killers for the pterodactyls.

In comparison, he was more proud that he had now fully gained the trust of all the horned dragons.

It was the whole of them, including the she-ceratosaurus who had been on the alert for him.

He can now even walk around the lair at night when the ceratops are resting, without causing any reaction from the ceratops. As for the little horned dragons playing with him during the day, it was nothing for a long time.

But in the last two days, he's starting to feel like he's a little overwhelmed.

Because the female horned dragons took the little horned dragons farther and farther, and they themselves had two bone spears in one body. Now there are not many pterosaurs who dare to come down, and more is that the pterosaurs themselves are too suspicious and dare not take risks easily, if they all fly down with hula, then they can only watch the little horned dragons being eaten clean.

"Chirp!"

Xiaoqing flew over from where he was lying on his stomach and interrupted his musings with a scream.

This snack is here again!

Yang Qian stopped thinking, broke open the body of the pterosaur, and got some internal organs for it to eat.

Recently, the two of them only had one food on their recipes, and Xiaoqing began to be a picky eater.

Fortunately, according to his own observations, it is estimated that the time for the ceratosaurs to leave is also approaching, as long as they return to the ceratops group, these little horned dragons will be safe, at least they don't have to be their bodyguards at that time.

It was late at night, Xiaoqing had already slept peacefully, and Yang Qian had also entered the cultivation that had been in place for decades.

In the unknown bleak galaxy, the scale armor on the little crocodile's body has become clearer and clearer.

Early the next morning, as Yang Qian expected, the female ceratosaurus did not scatter around with the baby horned dragon to forage for food, but gathered together.

Soon after, they began to line up, slowly running in the direction of the female ceratosaurus in the morning sun of the newborn.

And Yang Gan also immediately lifted the bone spear, took Xiaoqing, followed the team of horned dragons, and embarked on the journey back to the Boulder Plain.

(During this time, I have been insisting on three watches, I feel that the quality is not as good as before, everyone is not passionate, and today I will start two changes temporarily, try to conceive the plot better, and repay everyone's love with higher quality!! The update time is tentatively set for 10 a.m. and 7 p.m. If you feel that your grades are not good for a certain period of time, and you don't want to say the book review, remind me by not voting for recommendations, and vote when it's good, although we can't chat directly face-to-face, this is also an interaction! Thank you for your support! ）

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