Chapter 307: The Rock Kumquat Tree (Part II)

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In early spring, the Xuanyin Mountains were almost shrouded in mist.

One of the ruins of the highlands suddenly shook the mountain, as if the earth dragon had turned over.

This tremor lasted for a long time.

When the surroundings calmed down, above the ruins, there was a slight fluctuation in the space, and in an instant, a red figure was slowly revealed.

It was a big, sturdy dog like a bull, covered in red hair.

However, at this time, the big dog looked very embarrassed, lying on the ground, panting.

Its figure is a bit illusory and hazy, as if it is translucent.

Despite his sluggishness, the excitement in the big dog's eyes could not be hidden.

In the middle of the sound, the illusory figure of the big dog gradually condensed, and even let out a human-like wild laugh: "Haha, yes, yes, I finally found a part." ”

Then, the big dog twitched his nose in all directions, and after a moment it seemed to have something to gain.

It stood up and touched its chin with one paw.

Finally, he identified a direction, and with a slight scurry, he suddenly turned into a red shadow and flew into the distance.

In the small valley not far away, Zilong looked out in disbelief, and his mouth made a "hissing" sound. Apparently it was the shaking of the earth that had disturbed it.

Near its nest, the scattered bones remained the same, unchanged.

It looked a little irritable and restless, and if you looked closely, there seemed to be two purple flames in one of its vertical pupils, pulsing slightly.

It took a long time for the purple dragon to decide that the previous earth dragon turned over and had nothing to do with it, so he relaxed.

It looked around at the bones, but had no intention of cleaning them up.

When he saw another skeleton, the purple dragon's vertical pupils sparked with anger.

It was a carrion crocodile, lying on the ground motionless, except for occasional twitching of its limbs. The soul fire in the eyes of the carrion crocodile was still burning, and it was clear that it was not yet dead.

"Hiss!" Zilong tilted his head and stared at the carrion crocodile quietly, his eyes full of resentment.

In its heart, there used to be an obsession.

It is to find its owner, and this thought haunts me all the time.

The purple dragon at the peak level of the second level seems to be not bad in strength, but after all, it belongs to the category of small beasts with weak combat power, if you want to say it, at most, you will have a little experience in escaping and hiding.

It felt very far away from its owner, and it was obviously dangerous to travel long distances to find it.

So I haven't been able to make up my mind to go and find my master.

Zilong felt that maybe he would be able to be promoted again by going out a few more times, attracting a few ghost beasts, falling into the trap left by his master, and then devouring them.

At that point, there will be enough strength to make a long journey.

This is what I have been planning all along, it was nothing, I have waited for so many years, and I don't care about waiting for a few more years.

However, not long ago, it suddenly noticed that the direction and position of its owner had changed.

At first, he was getting closer and closer to himself, and he thought that the master was looking for him, but after being happy for a long time, Zilong suddenly found that the master was getting farther and farther away from him.

The speed at which the master left was extremely fast, and Zilong suddenly became agitated, faintly feeling that in a few days, he was afraid that he would lose his master's direction.

In a hurry, Zilong picked up the Soul Branch and chased it directly in that direction, hoping to catch up.

Along the way, avoid many crises.

Sensing that he was far away from the master, Zilong was in a hurry.

Eventually, run with all your might, and never disappear again.

It didn't take long for him to encounter a carrion crocodile, although he was also a second-level ghost beast, but his strength was obviously much stronger than his own. As soon as the other party saw Zilong, he chased and killed him with hostility.

In a panic, Zilong relied on his instinct to turn back and run back to his lair.

Eventually, Zilong managed to escape back to his lair, while the carrion crocodile fell into the trap, but Zilong then lost his owner's direction.

"Hiss!

Zilong hissed at the half-dead carrion crocodile, very annoyed, if it weren't for it, maybe he would have caught up with his master.

The only thing that reassures it is that its owner is alive and well, and it can sense it, but the distance is so far that it can't even tell which direction it is.