Three hundred and fiftieth IX; wine rice to catch drunken phoenix(2/2)
Then, Pangu took Ao Yue and the treasure hunter to the small world and began to use the chaotic energy to sycamore trees.
Small world.
There are many things about Pangu.
He was all refining it when he was idle.
He also told the Pan clan that the idea of using the small world as a breeding base to breed chaotic beasts was also what he said.
Because of this, the Pan clans will not have a stable foundation because of their development too fast.
After all, the time in the small world can be adjusted, and it is normal for a day outside and a year in the small world.
If you breed in a small world, no matter how few chaotic giant beasts are, they will easily proliferate.
Although the Chaos Behemoth Beasts that are raised in this way are much weaker than the wild ones.
But, what does that matter?
What the Pan tribe wants is meat, not war pets.
If you are weak, you will be weak, as long as you have more meat.
"Hehe, I don't know if these phoenixes would be shocked when they woke up and found that they had changed places?"
While giving birth to the sycamore tree, the treasure hunter made a gossip and smirk.
"Hehe, you should be shocked."
Ao Yue, who was beside him, nodded in agreement after hearing the treasure hunting rat's words.
Seeing this, although Pangu didn't say anything, he couldn't help but start thinking about the same problem in his mind.
Chapter completed!