Wu Chong watched the whole process until the wind calmed down, and he quietly approached the previous fighting field.

He didn't get close to the mussels.

This guy is a youkai, and judging by his previous behavior, he is not a good youkai. This kind of guy is not an opponent at all now, if he attracts the attention of the other party in the past, he will give it in vain if he is not good.

He came here just to sense the demonic aura up close.

As long as he captures the demonic energy, he can try to analyze it and find his own way.

At that time, as long as he refines his demonic power, the time will come for him to rise as the herring fish king.

After approaching this water, Wu Chong can still smell the smell of blood in the water, he is looking at a fish now, in fact, many habits are still the same as before, such as this sense of smell, it is not what a normal herring fish should have.

"It's all taken back, and there is not a trace of demonic power left."

Wu Chong swam for a while, but he couldn't catch the energy he wanted, but instead ate a lot of residual fish and shrimp flesh and blood.

It's better than nothing.

Returning to the previous nest, Wu Chong began to rest, but in his mind, he kept thinking about the behavior of the river mussel before, how did he practice that kind of blinding demonic power?

There must be something he didn't find.

Time flashed and another month passed.

It's getting colder, and it's starting to frost outside.

Wu Chong will go to observe the monster river mussel every day this month, but unfortunately this guy has never moved since he was full last time, as if he really became a stone in the pond, which made Wu Chong, who wanted to steal demon power, disappointed.

In a month, he has eaten more, and now he has weighed 5 kilograms, and ordinary fish and shrimp can already sneak attack.

Because of the memories of cultivators, Wu Chong will silently exercise his strength in addition to daily predation. The power of the fishtail is more than twice as powerful as that of similar fish, don't look at the size of his current only five kilograms, but the strength is no worse than that of an adult herring.

Now in the quagmire, Wu Chong is no longer as cautious as before.

The late autumn sun was a little warm, and Wu Chong, who woke up, looked around. He was hungry again, swam his body and began to hunt, five kilograms of herring has begun to take the initiative to hunt, a few days ago he ate an outcropping earthworm, the taste is much better than snails, the meat is soft and juicy, nutritious.

This time he was asleep, he grew a little bigger, the scales on the surface became harder, and the strength of the tail became stronger.

The flesh and blood that was eaten around the river mussel last time finally made a difference after such a long digestion. This trace of power changed his body, this change was very subtle, and other fish and shrimp might not feel it, but Wu Chong found out. He had been paying attention to the power of the monster, and after he caught this subtle change, he quickly began to transform the body of the herring.

"Meat, I need more meat!"

He's going to eat more meat.

Only if there is enough energy can he support his evolution.

Like the river clam demon, the law of this pond is 'natural selection, survival of the fittest'.

The strong take all, and the weak are eaten.

With a three-centimeter-long body that sways nimbly through the water, he has to dodge other enemies besides prey. At this time, his strength over his peers is highlighted, and his super perception gives him an innate advantage, allowing him to always be in the position of a hunter.

In the area shaded by aquatic weeds, the light was dim, and Wu Chong lurked in a aquatic weed like a hunter, searching for objects that could be hunted.

The creatures in the pond are very rich, and the aquatic grass that Wu Chong is now hiding from has many creatures inhabiting it, such as the larvae that Wu Chong used to hunt often, daphnia, snails and the like. In the past, when he was weak, Wu Chong might prey on these things, but now, he needs more meat, and after growing to five kilograms, Wu Chong needs more energy to help him transform his body.

He was eyeing a river mussel before, but after the last river mussel monster incident, Wu Chong basically didn't touch this kind of creature much, God knows if others have any backers, if he was kicked out because he provoked the second generation, it would be a big loss.

In the midst of the dirt, a large pincer was raised, brandishing its strength. A passing crab spotted him, and the guy was already in battle mode.

This thing is the natural enemy of the small herring, and many crabs eat herring fry.

It's just that Wu Chong, a small fry, grew a little out of specification, which made this crab a little cowardly.

Wu Chong glanced at this guy and dodged over.

Before the crab could react, a tail twitched over, only to hear the sound of 'Peng', and the crab before it reacted was pulled away. The strength is so great that the crab was directly stunned, and it spun in the water and flew out of the water, and a passing bird instantly seized the opportunity, and the slender beak bit the crab and flew away.

After pumping away this crab that didn't know whether to live or die and wanted to fight his own idea, Wu Chong finally found a target.

A big green shrimp!

This big dump is quietly eating on the edge of the dirt, a pair of eyes cautiously look around, as long as the slightest wind and grass, this green shrimp will flick its tail and disappear from view.

Wu Chong stared at this fat green shrimp, this kind of shrimp is not much in the pond, it is a pond species that is as native as the herring.

The green shrimp that eat are very cautious and move slightly. It may be that it did not find any natural predators, its movements were a little bolder, and its vigilance was a little lower.

The pile of dirt it eats is some rotten rotten meat, and some parasitic plankton.

For the green shrimp, this rare delicacy is enough for him to feast on it.

Wu Chong approached silently with the help of the flow of water.

Quietly approached, and when a distance was reached, the fish's tail flicked the ground, aiming at the opportunity to bite the green shrimp that had not yet reacted. The green shrimp that was bitten immediately reacted, and the shrimp tail began to swing at a high frequency, trying to break free with strength.

But the meat that has already entered the mouth, how can there be any reason to fly away.

He bit the shrimp tightly, swallowed the other party with his mouth opening and closing, and the tail that was still exposed and uneaten was still struggling, and after a while, there was no movement.

A green shrimp enters the stomach and brings a lot of calories.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wu Chong returned to his old nest and began a new round of evolution.

The last time it evolved was a fishtail, this time it evolved the bite force!

One day, he will compete with the crocodile.

With the digestion of the food, Wu Chong controlled the strength to shift to the side of the teeth, and the fangs that had just grown into a short time grew again, and the hardness began to slowly deviate from the normal range......