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Chapter 33 Revisiting the Old Place

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

Yang Gan stood above the canyon, facing the surrounding mountains and forests, and issued a territorial declaration.

He exuded a fierce aura without reservation, allowing his breath to remain in this mountain forest.

The forest was suddenly silent after a hustle and bustle.

Even in the canyon behind him, the little terrifying crocodiles quickly gathered around his mother, as if something was about to be a catastrophe. On the contrary, the few female terrifying crocodiles seemed extremely calm.

After all, the terrifying monster above is the same kind who is willing to share food for them.

The animals feel the most keen. Even if Yang Gan leaves, there will be no large carnivorous creatures here for at least a few months. Because they can feel whether the owner of this territory can afford to be provoked or not.

"Jijijijiji..."

The sky-tail lizard had just passed a few days of comfortable life, and its tail immediately rose up, stood up straight towards the forest like a giant crocodile demon, and tried hard to raise its belly to the forest, and tried hard to make its "roar".

Yang Gan, who was yelling, turned his head and saw it on the branch not far away. He almost couldn't breathe a sigh of relief and choked to death on the spot.

Even so, his momentum that he had been raising for a long time was gone.

However, it was enough. A brutal battle, coupled with the fact that he had been living here for the past few days, and hunting around him, I believe that the carnivorous creatures around him already knew that the idle dragons in this area were not allowed to enter.

Looking back at the crocodile girl lying on the river not far from the pool, Yang Gan took Xiaoqing into the mountains and forests.

He originally wanted to teach the crocodiles to learn the trajectory in the ruins now, but when he looked at these lazy guys, he could only be angry and not argued and talked about it later.

If you want the crocodile, known for being lazy, to follow his learning trajectory, it will probably take a few years to practice. Only when their heads are smarter will they have hope. Now even if you can barely learn, and when you leave, Yang Gan can guarantee that these guys will immediately return to their original state, and will still sleep and bask in the sun every day, except for short hunting and eating time.

Yang Gan, who was on the road again, left the broken crystal pillar in the canyon. It was a pity that there was something wrong with the weapon when it was used for the first time. After taking a look at the disconnected place, he immediately abandoned the weapon that had accompanied him for thousands of miles of water.

The place where he cut off was exactly where he engraved the words. The crystal texture was originally crisp, and only when his brain cramps were cramped would engrave a row of big words on it, which would be strange if he kept it.

"Bang bang..." "Crack..."

The sudden sound of footsteps and the sound of broken trees alarmed the creatures in the forest to avoid them. The figure of a huge crocodile, from far to near, from near to far. Along the way, it broke countless small trees without any scruples, stepped on countless shrubs and ferns, and opened up a flat avenue in the mountains and forests.

Behind him, an empty-tailed lizard flapped its wings desperately, chasing the figure ahead with grievance.

This long journey was actually a training session. Yang Gan, who was fully fired, ran across the familiar Enlightenment Mountains without any scruples and rushed straight to the boulder plain.

Finally, on a dark and windy night, Yang Gan came to his old nest on the huge stone plain again, in the ruins.

It was dim when the day was light, and Yang Gan, who had been resting in the middle of the night, discovered that the original ruins had turned into a small lake.

"Hahaha!"

"Jiji..."

After walking around the lake, Yang Gan suddenly burst into laughter, which made Xiaoqing, who had not yet rested, was full of questions.

But he didn't care about responding to Xiaoqing, but picked up a small stone on the soil by the lake.

It is very small, and it cannot be even smaller than a strange stone. The blood-red one on the pale yellow stone looks so beautiful.

This is a good sign!

Yang Gan was immediately full of energy.

The plant-eating dinosaurs who came here to drink water habitually in the morning suddenly found that the water source was occupied. A terrifying crocodile was digging here and moving it around, making the entire puddle turbid.

It is said to be a small lake, but the water is not deep. It is just a puddle formed during the rainy season, and the area is large enough.

Yang Gan, covered in mud, didn't care about these things. He was flipping through the huge rocks, looking for everything that might exist.

After discovering that these relics civilizations may be left by the tentacle monsters in the sea, Yang Gan felt that he could find new clues when he started the relics again.

For example, it may be a tool used by tentacle monsters, other texts, or the traces and trajectories on the stones that you didn't notice last time, etc.

There is no other monster here that is extremely huge and strange stones that will grow. However, after a few days, Yang Gan was completely disappointed.

I was cheated!

On the first day of my arrival, I picked up a small piece of strange stone here. The small ones could not be as small as that, making me think I had a good omen and searched for so many more days.

There was nothing in the end.

Apart from the patterns he had already recorded when he first digged, there was no new discovery.

No strange stone was found, no text was left anywhere, and anything that might be used in life, such as some tools he imagined.

I tossed in the mud every day, and I didn’t even have time to wash the mud on my body. Every time I tossed, I was dried and then coated with a layer of mud. At this time, Yang Gan had completely become a mud monster.

Standing beside the ruins, Yang Gan looked at the strange stone he found when he first came. If he didn't have this thing, he wouldn't have to work so many more days.

"Jijijijiji..."

Xiaoqing looked at Yang Gan, who had already changed his appearance and had his mud slammed off as soon as he walked, and let out a familiar and gloating cry of Yang Gan.

"Shi..."

Yang Gan, who was covered in mud and depressed, grabbed Xiaoqing and then in its scream, he stuffed the small and valuable little strange stone into its stomach.

After making trouble, Xiaoqing, who could only make trouble, immediately improved a lot. He even thought that if there were strange stones, he would feed this little thing a few more pieces to see if it could change?

After washing the mud on his body, Yang Gan continued to run wildly with Xiaoqing.

On the way, we met two brothers from Chuxia, and Yang Gan only stayed for a while before continuing to rush. Although the two little guys were not as tall as Chuxia, they had become the small leaders of the tribe. Of course, just because of their size, they were still far from looking for a spouse.

It was dry season on the Miracle Continent, and the journey was desolate, and Yang Gan continued to run wildly.

Xiaoqing had already smoked from his throat, but the giant crocodile demon in front of him brought a little water, so he wouldn't give it any drink if he didn't rush to travel.

Although he didn't know why his companions treated him like this, he could feel that the other party was not malicious and he insisted on it.

"Plop!"

When Yang Gan plunged into the Crescent Lake, which had become much shallower, Xiaoqing was already exhausted. Seeing it floating on the lake with its wings, and pouring its belly round with the lake water, so tired that it was not moving. Yang Gan swam under the water and gently pushed it onto its head.

Then wander quietly in the lake.

In the Crescent Lake, where the area has been greatly reduced, the distance between the creatures still existed at this time has long exceeded each other's cordon, and it seems very dangerous.

But life here is used to it, and if it is not necessary, war will generally not start easily.

A huge foreign crocodile will undoubtedly tighten its range of movement. However, facing the giant crocodile demon who has to eat such a big meal from time to time, they can only choose to give in.

Unless they are willing to be the feast of this monster, they can only choose to stay away from him as much as possible.

After occupying the island in the middle of the lake again, Yang Gan started a new round of searches. He only had a few days of exercise and a few days of rest, just in time for a combination of work and rest.

Here he met the evolved hairtail fish that was killed by him, and two more flying dragons.

After learning that the tentacle monsters might be ancient intelligent lives, when he thought that these intelligent lives were aquatic, his first thought was to return to this Crescent Lake and check whether there were any relics here.

The lake water is already a small living environment, because the crocodile demon wanders around, all living creatures living here are in panic every day.

A hairpin fish died, and the creatures in the lake had just reproduced a little more, and another big monster was eating and drinking. I am afraid that when he left, the creatures in the lake would need a new round of rest and recuperation to reach this level of density.

But Yang Gan was also helpless. Every day, he searched for places where possible ruins were found at the bottom of the lake. Even if it was a huge rock, he had to clean up the various creatures on it and check them carefully.

He cleaned up all the hills and canyons at the bottom of the lake.

Doing such a job is not much less expensive than exercising, and it is inevitable that you can eat it.

The problem is that after eating so much and doing so much, he has no gains, that is what makes him depressed.

Such a large lake, searched every inch of the place, and the entire bottom of the lake was reorganized. From the dry season to the rainy season is coming, it has been a few months, but nothing has been discovered. Yang Gan was a little crazy.

If it weren't for so many years, he would have been used to self-comfort. If he had just traveled through time, he would have gone crazy.

His psychological quality was so strong that even he was surprised that Yang Gan looked at the dark clouds gradually gathering in the sky. He finally considered that it was time to leave.

Even if I didn’t find anything, at least I had practiced.

Amid the dark clouds, a small black dot flashed away.

Yang Gan knew that it was Feilong.
Chapter completed!
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