Chapter Twenty-Four: The Devil of the Three Forks River

Climbing onto the small island in the middle of the lake, putting aside the corpse of the plesiosaur leader, and not caring about observing the situation on the island, Yang Qian immediately raised his head to the sky and roared, declaring his sovereignty to the creatures in this area.

The plesiosaurs, having lost their leader, had to move their territory downstream, but no one paid attention to the losers at the moment. No matter what kind of living being, they will always care more about who is the final winner.

The plesiosaurs have retreated, and there will be no more eyeless aquatic dragons in this body of water to grab territory; Of course, the crocodiles will not and dare not come to compete with their kings for the place of prey. This means that the waters near Jiangxin Island to the banks of the big river have been tacitly turned into the private territory and predation area of the dinosaur king by the aquatic dinosaurs and crocodiles in the entire Sancha River area.

This is the only king.

Of course, Yang Qian is not arrogant enough that he really dominates the Cretaceous, until now he has not entered the endless mountains and dense forests, nor has he been to the boundless sea, who knows what terrifying creatures are there in the Cretaceous world?

Tens of millions of years later, humans discovered that there was a type of smoothodontosaur in the ocean that was twenty meters away, and it is said that the fossil of the platodontosaurus found was not yet an adult, so the size of the platodontosaurus could reach 25 meters or more. And it is even rumored that the upper and lower jaws of the four-meter-long smoothodontosaurus have been found.

What kind of monster a creature with a mouth four meters long can be, no one can imagine how terrible they are until they have seen it with their own eyes.

Tens of millions of years later, human beings only guessed the specific situation of the Cretaceous through fossil inference, but in fact, these inferences and speculations are just a drop in the bucket, at least Yang Qian has seen too many strange-shaped creatures. It's just that the unique survival lifestyle of the dire crocodile makes it difficult for him to intersect with too many creatures.

After declaring sovereignty, Yang Qian began to look at this Jiangxin Island.

This island is really not big, an oval-shaped island, less than 500 meters in diameter, and there is no vegetation on it, only a few shrubs and plants in the crevices of the stones. The rest were all bare stones, large and small, oddly shaped, and looked as if countless stones had been piled up to form this small island.

Think about it, the location of this Jiangxin Island is at the confluence of three rivers, three rivers in different directions rush into the big river, forming several huge whirlpools, the originally gentle water flow has also become dangerous, if Jiangxin Island is not a whole stone structure, it would have been washed away without a trace.

However, in the midst of the mighty river, Yang Qian was still very satisfied that he could occupy such a place alone. From now on, even if you only catch fish in the river, it will be enough to satisfy your big appetite.

It was the rattling Aeolian pterodactyl above his head that made him feel irritable, and the cry of this pterosaur was too ugly. Of course, Yang Gan's own prejudice is not ruled out, when he was a little crocodile, the Fengshen pterosaur that tried to feed a group of their little dinosaurs at the entrance of the cave was too stimulating for Yang Gan.

Diving into the water, Yang Qian was fully prepared, he never lacked patience, since the death of a Fengshen pterosaur was not enough to bring a warning to these guys, then it would be better to come a few more times.

Soon a pterodactyl was included in his target.

The Aeolian pterosaur that skimmed low had probably forgotten that a dinosaur had ever been able to attack them. It doesn't fly very fast, and is looking for a suitable target in the air, hoping to catch a fish or two.

A black shadow flashed, bringing up a small splash, and when the splash fell, a vortex of water seemed to bloom on the surface of the river, spreading layers of ripples to the surroundings. It's just that above the sky, there is only a blue sky and white clouds, and there are no wings to fly. The Aeolian pterosaur that was leisurely hunting could no longer soar into the sky.

This is the Cretaceous period, and everything looks beautiful, but to lose vigilance means death.

Hunting the Fengshen Pterodactyl was actually purely Yang Gan's revenge.

To tell the truth, there really isn't much meat on the Fengshen pterosaur, don't look at the width of the wings of these guys, but the maximum weight is only four or five hundred catties, and the average one is only three or four hundred catties. That is, looking big, as food, no dinosaur wastes energy to catch them, after all, compared to the dinosaur crocodile's weight of a few tons or even more than ten tons, this food is really not much, not to mention that it is difficult to catch.

The Wind God Pterodactyl is a creature that lives in groups, and after Yang Gan sneaked up a few times, although he also missed twice in the middle. But it was enough to spread the prestige of the Crocodile Demon among the Anemo Pterodactyls, and to keep these guys away from the sky that belonged to him.

This is the domineering spirit that really belongs to the Sancha River Predator Demon.

Finally quiet.

When night fell, Yang Qian quietly lay on a big rock on the island, during the day the sun dried these stones hot, and at night the temperature was lower, lying on it became warm, for the dinosaurs, it was a very pleasant enjoyment.

In the distance, three great rivers are rushing, and in the middle of the three great rivers are majestic mountains. The fall of the night made the surroundings quiet, although there were still dinosaur cries that sounded one after another, but for Yang Gan in the middle of the river, the sound was already very weak here.

Lying on the island, watching the river rush from the front, under the starry sky, shining with a little light, makes people feel intoxicated beauty.

Raise your head, above the sky, a Milky Way hangs horizontally, and the sky is full of stars.

How long has it been since you've seen a sky like this?

Yang Qian was a little crazy for a while!

In his previous life, he was only busy studying, and it seems that his memories from childhood to adulthood were basically in school, and after coming to the city from a small township, his heavy studies made him not interested in watching the stars at night at all. Even when you want to look at it, the dirty air over the city is like a layer of fog, making it difficult for the eyes behind the thick spectacle lenses to find the shadow of the stars.

The river is mighty, and the Milky Way hangs upside down. In a trance, Yang Qian seemed to feel that the big river below him and the Milky Way in the sky had overlapped, as if he was not on the big rock of the island, but swimming in the Milky Way. Thus he entered the emptiness that had been uninterrupted for twenty years......

In the sea of consciousness where the spirit is located, the great river and the Milky Way merge into one, becoming a vague and dim river of starlight. At this moment, Yang Qian forgot that he was a human being, and he also forgot that he was a dire crocodile, and the majesty in the big rivers and rivers became worthless here.

He's just a swimming fish, or a bird, or a man, just flying, swimming, and strolling.

The faint light around him, like a small thorn, brought him a faint tingling sensation with a hint of itching. This feeling did not make him uncomfortable, and he even liked this faint itch and tingling slightly, because only in this way could he feel his own existence.

He thought to himself, it doesn't matter if this feeling is stronger, let it be stronger!

As a result, the itch gradually decreases and the stinging pain slowly increases.

Painful feelings, I will also feel happy?

I?

Who am I?

I'm Yang Qian.

No, I'm a direa.

Come to think of it, I'm still the self-proclaimed Sancha River predator demon!