Tired.

It's exhausting.

Surrounded by a group of large and small carnivorous dinosaurs fleeing for their lives, there are countless lively guys around.

The pterosaurs in the sky probably watched quite lively, quite happy, listening to their calls, I don't know if it was because they found food, or because they saw this group of stupid people fleeing for their lives.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have thought that when so many protoceratosaurs, which were weak in the Cretaceous period, gathered together in order to survive, they could burst out with such great power.

This is the beast tide, in fact, it should be called migration.

A long trek to survive.

When food is scarce, they need to shift the range of their population to find new food sources.

Moreover, judging from the performance of the seasoned hunters on both sides, such a migration must have lasted for many years, perhaps thousands of years, or even millions of years.

Their destination, Yang Qian didn't have to think about it. It's the wilderness that I've come all the way to; After a series of heavy rains, in just a few days, it was like a different world.

It turned out that the miracles of those seven days were all for these running dragon beasts.

Is this a migration for survival?

The ferocious and brutal carnivorous dinosaurs that watched around them, the winged dragons with huge wings and long mouths in the sky, they were waiting for this group of migrants, and they were already hungry.

The roar of the protoceratops could not drown out their excited roars and hisses.

The feast they had been waiting for for a long time had begun.

However, when the protoceratosaurs passed through the hordes of dinosaurs that were hungry for flesh and blood at all these moments; Under the gaze of countless pairs of tigers in the sky, in order to survive, they struggled to gallop in the wilderness; They will also undo everything that stands in their way, even the horrible killers who have never treated them as food.

No one can stop them.

Even if there is a great river in front of them; The river was full of hungry crocodiles.

These crocodiles, who may have been hungry for half a year or even a year, have been waiting for them for a long time. They will be greeted by fangs and teeth, as well as the infamous Death Roll.

And none of that can stop them.

This is a test of nature and a miracle of nature.

These Protoceratops, they had to gather together and start a run for life. The victor who persists to the end enjoys the fat foliage and multiplies; And those losers who fell behind in the middle died under the fangs and claws of the carnivorous dinosaurs who had been waiting in the sky and on the ground for a long time along the way.

There is no need for these hunters to hunt by themselves, the old, weak, sick and disabled of the proto-horned dragons who are running wildly, as well as the young dragons who have not yet grown up, will fall to the ground exhausted and run by themselves. Their eyes widened feebly, watching the pack move away from them, and then countless drooling flesh-eaters slowly approached them.

They are running with their lives.

The dust that was raised behind them was the banner they raised.

There are mountains ahead, and they will knock them down; There is a sea in front of them, and they will fill it up with their bodies.

Crush all the obstacles ahead, and at the same time, eliminate all the unqualified ones in the group.

Life is so magnificent and so cruel at this moment.

And Yang Gan, who was sighing about all this, almost forgot that he also belonged to those "obstacles" that had to be crushed.

He had never felt so tired.

The limbs are numb, and the body has only known mechanical running. I don't have the strength to roar and cheer myself up.

But the brain is very sober.

If he was caught up by the Protoceratops behind him, he thought he could soberly watch as he was hit by a Protoceratop, and then the next one, and then the next one......

His scale armor can block one, two, or even ten hundred protoceratops without any suspense. However, the final result of himself will be to be knocked to the ground by a certain protoceratop, and then trampled by countless hooves, turning into a puddle of flesh.

He shuddered a little when he thought about it.

For most carnivorous dinosaurs, it's really rare to play like this. Running for a long time is also a great test and burden for them. More often than not, they like to sneak up on their prey and then kill them with one blow.

And now the result is that the evolved dinosaurs that are not good at land running are running for their lives with a group of carnivorous dinosaurs, and no one escapes faster than the other.

In fact, there is one that should far surpass them.

That's the velociraptor that evolved once.

Small velociraptors are one of the few carnivorous dinosaurs that are good at running.

However, that poor guy didn't know how to cross the river full of emperor crocodiles before, and then chased Yang Qian for more than a day. The physical state was not good, and the reaction just now was not very easy.

For now, at least, it's not as fast as the average carnivorous dinosaur.

And behind it, there are countless protoceratops running wildly, and the leaders of the several protoceratops that lead the way are almost running close to its tail, and they may fly it into the sky at any time.

I don't know how long this guy can hold on if the protoceratops continue to chase like this. Think about it, if this guy who eats an unknown number of protoceratops and ends up dying under the hooves of food, I don't know if it will regret it before it dies?

As for whether he regrets whether he should have eaten a few fewer Protoceratops in the first place, or whether he should have eaten Protoceratops fiercely, only God knows!

Yang Gan, who was being chased, suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh.

Wise creatures are always so strange, obviously desperately trying to escape, but they can't control their thoughts. It's like, it's like when I was working in school and working in my last life, I was being lectured by a teacher or boss with my head down because I did something wrong, but I didn't know what I remembered, and I suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh.

He's like this now, he's very tired, but it's inexplicable, and he wants to laugh.

He even felt that if he could communicate with the dinosaurs around him, he would be in the mood to say, "Hey, you're running for your life!" ”

He even remembered that when he was in middle school, there was a school assembly and a student who made a mistake came to the conference stage to read his own inspection. His voice was so poignant, and his attitude so sincere, that all the teachers praised him—glad that another delinquent boy had been inspired by them to turn back.

However, the tragedy is that just as he was about to finish reading, this classmate who read aloud and checked himself actually read and laughed out loud.

Yes, he really laughed!

This is truly a tragedy.

At that time, no one at all understood why he was like this.

But now, Yang Qian suddenly understood.

That's really nothing, my life is almost gone, but I just can't control thinking about these inexplicable things in my head, and I want to laugh.

Maybe this is a way for intelligent beings to instinctively protect themselves under great pressure, who knows?

He didn't even notice that the tide of dragons behind him was slowly decreasing in speed until he crashed into a running tyrannosaurus that was about to die.