Monster life starting from picking up materials

The claw marks that should be here seem to have been filled with dirt?

He couldn't figure it out, but he kept moving forward, chasing this subtle difference.

The difference left by the claw marks was becoming increasingly fainter as they were filled in. He could only continue forward in the direction he was in, at a loss.

Not long after walking, the claw marks appeared again, heading to the left.

But this claw mark... looks so new. Recalling the first time I came into contact with the huge claw mark, I feel that the claw mark in front of me is becoming less and less similar.

More importantly, it is the only one!

At first there were eight claw marks, then it became six, and now there is only one!

Xialong raised his head and found the second and third paw prints not far away.

The third claw mark was very shallow, only half, and looked like it had just been dug.

The young Xialong thought about it, dug his claws into the soil, completed the unfinished claw mark, and then let out a few excited noises.

Then, he ignored the fake claw marks and walked in the direction of the real claw marks in his memory.

Before he had taken a few steps, he saw poisonous fog swirling in front of him. A piece of air suddenly took on color and turned into a red dragon twice as long as him.

The older Xialong blinked his circle eyes and looked at his offspring coldly, extending his claws.

With a hook and a suction, she dragged the young boy Xialong in the direction of the fake footprints.

"Wow!"

The young boy Xialong's body stiffened. He was dragged a long distance by his mother before he reacted and began to struggle. After breaking free, he tried hard to crawl in the original direction.

His brain thread is now more concerned with what kind of monster is at the end of the trail rather than interacting with his mother!

"Snapped!"

His tail was grabbed and he was dragged away by his mother again. His fingers scratched six long marks on the ground unwillingly.

No! Someone please save him!

It was as if God had really heard his call. A pale blue figure appeared at the end of his vision and rushed towards him.

His green face was slightly wrinkled, his fangs were bared, and a roar erupted from his mouth, scaring the young Xialong so much that he gave up struggling.

The force that was dragging him also gave up. The female Xialong jumped and covered her child. The purple color of her body changed and became the same as the environment.

Thick poisonous mist kept coming out of her mouth, pressing it on Xiaoxialong's body and spinning it in a circle. The poisonous mist spread rapidly and soon enveloped the surrounding area.

But the well-nourished Nana had a strong resistance to poisons and her perception was not impaired, so she quickly discovered the abnormalities in the environment.

Radial plasma spewed out from its mouth, instantly burning the poisonous fog in its path and landing on Xialong's body.

"Ow~"

The Xialong wailed, the tentacles on its tail curled up due to the heat, and it looked angrily at the Yanfeilong behind it.

A mouthful of strong venom was flung out from the tongue, but Nana easily dodged it by jumping back, and a cloud of poisonous mist rose when it landed on the ground.

The venom had not yet stopped, and with Xialong's conscious continuous spitting and shaking, several thick venom balls blocked Nana's movement, trying to force her to retreat.

If your movement is blocked, then just fly.

Seeing the Flame Dragon flapping its wings and flying up, Xia Long threw the little Xia Dragon aside and sent it crashing through the bushes and onto the rocks. After confirming that its color changed like the rocks, the color of its body surface turned.

While moving, the flowing camouflage with complex colors fits perfectly with the ground, and the rich purple mist confuses the eyes and ears, making the enemy enter a lurking posture.

Nana in the air was even more decisive. She stopped diving and instead a blazing fire fell from the sky. Any direction where there was thick purple mist was washed clean by the flames.

But there was still no sign of Xialong.

"Hoo~"

Below and behind Nana, in the blind spot of her vision, the Xialong slowly appeared, its tongue stirring in its mouth. It then took a slight breath and exhaled a stream of venom towards the Yanfeilong in the air.

Hit.

But it also awakened an angry Nana.

Before the poison could spread, Nana turned around quickly and swooped down towards Xialong. She was so fast that Xialong had no time to dodge and was pounced on by her. Her fangs pierced through her shell and locked onto the back of her neck.

After twitching for a while, Xialong fell to the ground and did not move anymore.

Is this dead?

Nana, who has been suffering a lot, is a little suspicious.

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Chapter 517 Ambush and counter-ambush.

Nana was a little confused by the fact that Xialong stopped moving. Even so, she still didn't relax. After all, she had seen monsters pretending to be dead before.

The fangs with scorching heat probed deeper into Xialong's neck, and the claws continued to press hard on Xialong's body, but the previous venom made her slightly dizzy.

The venom that splashed onto the ground continued to generate poisonous mist, filling the gaps left by the flames and slowly surrounding her, but she had no time to deal with those at the moment, and only wanted to kill the monster under her.

Realizing that the pressure on his body had not eased at all, Xialong stopped pretending to be dead and started moving, spreading his claws and toes and running forward, trying to break free from the Flame King Dragon on its back.

The steps seem stiff, but in fact they are as swift as a gecko. The transition from stagnation to running is a perfect burst. Even if one is prepared to prevent the prey from feigning death, it is difficult to react.

So Xialong, who turned from stillness to movement, successfully broke free from Nana's claws at the cost of a piece of shell.

The skin color of its body changed, and Xialong turned from movement to stillness again. It turned around and entered a hidden posture with a silent drifting dragon car, facing Yanfeilong head-on, and slowly moved sideways, trying to turn into her blind spot.

Nana stared at Xialong's original running trajectory and squinted her eyes. Her pupils widened and then contracted. For a moment, she was unable to adjust to complete a clear image as usual.

She spat out the shell of the Xialong that was stuck in her fangs, looked around, and slowly walked towards the direction where the Xialong disappeared. She lowered her head and tried to capture the scent of the Xialong.

The hidden Xialong took stiff steps and silently approached the Yanfeilong. Its wings were raised excitedly, and its restless tongue rolled across its mouth and throat, absorbing the full amount of venom, ready to strike.

Just as she was about to stick out her tongue and lick it hard, the circular eyes on the side met the eyes of Yan Feilong.

She's looking at herself? No!

Without any sign, Nana's claws, which had been raised long ago, swung to the side as her body twisted. The long-accumulated attack directly cut the air in front of her eyes.

Purple-red blood gushed out along with wailing sounds. Xialong's skin color changed rapidly in severe pain. It briefly exited its mimicry and retreated step by step.

After her instinctive reaction subsided, she finally reacted and quickly adjusted her skin color to restore her mimicry. At the same time, she rushed forward at a high speed, swung out a long thick tongue, and a stream of purple venom flew out and was thrown towards the Flame Queen Dragon.

Nana quickly dodged backwards and spit out flames from her mouth, forming a protective barrier in front of her.

Xialong, who was bent on revenge, didn't care. He waved his tongue and created wind pressure to separate the flames. He licked Nana's cheek and wiped off a large amount of venom.

But her tongue curled and shrank under the high temperature and quickly retracted into her mouth.

The temperature of the flames also rose to a level that was enough to calm Xialong. The bulging circular eyes on the sides had a very wide field of vision and could capture all the surrounding light. The horns and tail also served as sensory organs to sense changes in the external world at all times.

She also has a brain with super information processing capabilities. She processed the above information in an instant, and fed it back to her body surface to change her skin color, blending in with the changing environment around her, and confronting Yan Feilong invisibly.

Quanquan still had time to glance at where his offspring was, and found that he was pretending to be dead and not moving. He was relieved, but more unhappy for a moment.

She liked to observe this little thing. After all, it was the first time she saw something that fell from her body grow up. Little Xialong was simply a sociology gift package for her, so she kept observing it.

But she didn't like being observed by little things. To her, who observed whom should be determined by who had better concealment skills. Being observed by this little rookie at this moment made her feel so uncomfortable that she had goosebumps all over her body.

"Hoo! Khuu-huu-huu!"

The roar of the Flame Dragon drew her attention back, and she was coughing.

In addition to reducing the sensory organs, the toxins of the Xialong can also suppress the vocal organs. This is very useful when dealing with the Blue Speed Dragon, as it can prevent them from communicating with sounds.

But flames suddenly burst out from the Flame Queen Dragon's cough, and the purple color covered its body to form a piece of armor, while also burning away the venom on its mane and shell.

The fire arcs that spread with the wind pressure also pushed away the poisonous fog, preventing the toxins from accumulating on the opponent, thus establishing a combat advantage for her.

Instead, the flames on the opponent's body made her subconsciously want to retreat. It was not difficult to understand that she could not beat the opponent at all, and she had to give up this area.

As long as she can keep the sociology gift package, she has to escape.

Thinking of this, Xialong began to retreat cautiously, but venom was still secreting from his mouth to avoid being discovered and caught off guard and beaten.

Nana blinked, and her pupils began to contract and expand continuously, trying to find anything out of place in the environment.

The deepening of the poison was suppressed, but the impact still existed, and the blurring effect of the flames on the air was also interfering with her judgment.

But...fire can also become her perception.

Radiating flames spewed out of the mouth, forming a long spiral line. As the head turned, it covered a fan-shaped area in front of the body. Sparks flying in the air gathered into blasting dust, fanning the fire during the explosion.

She didn't believe that guy could become the same as flowing flames!

"Wow wow wow!"

Xialong, who had not yet escaped far, could not avoid it and let out a terrified scream under the flames. He immediately exited the mimicry, flapped his wings, flew away from the fire, and flew into the distance.

It was rare to find an opponent of equal strength, and Nana, itching to get her hands on one, didn't want to let him go easily! She flapped her wings and flew into the sky to catch up.

The two dragons flew farther and farther away while fighting.

Seeing the two adult ancient dragons leave, the motionless Little Mist Dragon rolled his eyes slightly. He maintained his mimicry and slowly walked towards the battlefield where the two monsters were fighting, observing the traces on the ground.

The first thing he caught was the footprints of the Flame Queen Dragon. He recognized that it was one of the claw marks, but it was not the owner of the huge claw marks.

The owner of the huge claw marks should be of the same kind as her, but larger than her.

The young boy Xialong was wandering around, his strong curiosity driving him to walk in the direction he came from.

The fact that his mother was discovered and hunted down also taught him a lesson. He no longer dared to walk in the middle of the open road, but instead walked through the dense woods along the rock wall of the mountain.

Even if his camouflage skills are not very good yet, environmental factors are enough to provide the young Xialong with an advantage in hiding. He has been like this since he was a child.

He really wanted to see the owner of the huge claw mark, but for Xialong, as long as he was not discovered, there was no danger.

But... the poisonous fog has faded a lot.

Xiao Xialong slowly opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of poisonous mist, which he then covered with his wings around his body.

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Chapter 518 He, Xialong, was poisoned.

"It seems that what the villager saw was true. This is the worst possible scenario."

The knight glanced at the footprints on the ground and leaned against a tree, waiting for his companions to analyze the results.

"Worse than the worst. Based on the distance between its claws, the length of that Flame King Dragon is at least 25 meters, breaking all sighting records. And it's accompanied by the Flame Queen Dragon."

The scribe reached out and gently touched the claw marks on the ground. The scorched soil and the remaining warmth verified his guess.

The claw marks may be fake, but the temperature where the Flame Dragon walked cannot be fake.

"But the forest's poisonous miasma didn't cause a major fire—"

The knight's words suddenly stopped, causing the clerk to look up at him, then he followed his gaze and was also speechless for a moment.

Thick black smoke was rising from the distance and drifting into the sky.

"Well, at least the fire wasn't that big. I still remember the fire that accompanied the migration of the Yangyan Dragon was a hundred meters high."

"The entire area will be a scene of purgatory."

The scribe added silently, leaving behind the footprints in front of him and calling on the knight to walk towards the direction where the claw marks extended.

……

The direction where the Flame Queen Dragon rushed out left many claw marks, which became the signposts for the young Xia Dragon.

Following these claw marks, he saw a huge flying dragon sleeping under a rock.

Although he was also very big, it was obviously not the huge monster he was looking for.

However, the young Xialong's curiosity did not diminish at all. He maintained his mimicry and slowly approached the sleeping Spinosaurus.

That guy seems to be sleeping very soundly?

He moved closer, making sure the sound he made was lower than the rustling of leaves in the wind.

It doesn’t matter. He can wait patiently until the flying dragon in front of him wakes up and then observe his vital activities.

Xialong crouched down and waited slowly until a rustling sound came from not far away. It was the blue monster that had chased his mother before. It came back with a mushroom pig in its mouth.

But she didn't seem very happy, and threw the mushroom pig out with some disgust, and it happened to be pierced on the horn of the sleeping dragon.

Blood flowed down the face of the sleeping dragon, but even so, the sleeping dragon still did not wake up.