Chapter 972 The Dragon of Changing Teeth
Although I have been sleeping in the sky and sleeping in the open, what satisfy Zhu Minglang the most is his constantly bulging pockets.
This large ancient mountain outside Fuchen Mountain is too fat. Because of the fog of nothingness, it grows wildly and no one is involved. Although there are always powerful and terrifying demon gods and demons wandering around, these demon gods and demons are also Zhu Minglang's prey.
Zhu Minglang hasn't practiced like this for a long time. Sure enough, Dragon Shepherd Master is still suitable to be a savage, upgrade and fight monsters alone, and teammates, etc. There is no need at all. The mountain fruits and wild treasures that have been around for thousands of years can be seen everywhere, and the Holy Spirit Gods and Demons are like wild beasts in the mountains and forests. If you take a little time, you can find better ones!
Ancient mountains, one word, really fragrant!
You should know that this place is so fertile. As early as when the Dragon Taming Academy, I should have come here... I seek wealth and honor in danger. I believe that as long as I can come out alive, I will definitely be invincible in the world.
"It's right in front." Caiyou's five senses are very sensitive, especially vision, hearing and smell.
Their gods live in the prehistoric forests, and the Zixing Village where she is located is mostly god hunters. Caiyou is very good at tracking those ancient species.
The elf fluorescent dragon can find those spiritual veins with abundant spiritual roots, and Caiyou can pursue powerful ancient species. So Zhu Minglang will definitely plunder everything wherever he passes!
At this time, they were following a ancestral woman, ferocious and cruel. When Zhu Minglang and Caiyou first saw it, they were breaking into a spiritual cave and killing the Holy Lin Qinghu that lived inside. They did not let go of a nest of young tigers, and they all stepped on them to death.
Zhu Minglang plans to hunt it and replenish the meat of the black dragon, whose cultivation is rapidly improving. The Black Teeth's appetite has increased significantly recently, and the previous meat storage was not enough.
"There is a lake in front of it, which probably goes to drink water." Caiyou said.
Zhu Minglang nodded.
After passing through the forest and reaching a small lake, I thought I could see the murderer Zumo, but I only saw a bloody corpse.
The body is big, equivalent to half a small lake. Its blood is slowly flowing into the lake, dyeing the clear lake red.
In the lake, there is actually a Holy Spirit Lizard, which has a cultivation level of 70,000 or 80,000 years, but this Holy Spirit Lizard only dares to reveal half of its head, obviously being scared by the scene not long ago.
"Zu Fu is dead?" Zhu Minglang said in surprise.
"But we chased us all the way, and there seemed to be no trace of fighting here." Caiyou walked up and observed the surroundings carefully.
Zhu Minglang glanced at the frightened Holy Spirit Lizard in the water, and then looked at the wound on Zumoto's neck.
One blow is fatal, and the reason why it is bloody is probably because it is bitten and scratched after death.
"Perhaps I think Zumwoo's flesh feel is very poor, and the perpetrator was no longer interested after chewing it for a few times." Caiyou said.
"The guy who attacked Zumur is very strong. Is there a way to track it?" Zhu Minglang asked.
In ancient times, the mountains were fertile, but the rules here were also quite rough. A powerful existence like Zumoo became the weak of others. The most tragic thing is that if someone killed you, he still thought you were not delicious!
I have to say that this creature that attacked Zumwoo is quite willful.
"There are not many traces left, and it seems to be a creature that I am not very familiar with." Cai You said.
"Let's take a look." Zhu Minglang arrived next to Caiyou and first checked the fatal scar of Zumo.
Zumur... To put it bluntly, it is the white elephant spirit. How thick is its neck? What level of predator can it kill Zumur?
"Like a dragon." Zhu Minglang said.
Judging from the bite marks, it is likely that the dragon clan killed Zumwoo!
The dragon is the top predator in any biosphere. In some relatively backward mountains, beast monsters are afraid of dragons.
Similarly, in this ancient mountain sacred jungle, the demons, demons, and sacred beasts are also afraid of dragons, because the dragons living in this environment are basically all ancestor dragons, holy dragons, and imperial dragons...
These are the nobles in the dragon!
"My God, I found this in its wound." Caiyou held a short crescent blade in his hand and picked out a tooth embedded in the flesh.
This was found on the back of the thus mom, a silver-white saber tooth!
"Why is this tooth so complete? It doesn't look like it's broken." Zhu Minglang thought while touching his chin, and analyzing to himself, "The silver-white saber teeth were obviously dropped by the dragon. They are very complete, and there is no sign of damage to the root of the teeth."
"It doesn't fall out of a fight, it's just falling out of it!"
"If you fall off by yourself..."
When Zhu Minglang said this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Caiyou was by the side, and you could clearly see Zhu Minglang's expression from seriousness to gradually blooming joy!
"What does it mean if my god falls off by itself?" Caiyou asked with the flow.
"It's a dragon that has not yet grown up, it's changing its teeth!" Zhu Minglang said.
"Is there such strong strength before I get an adult?" Caiyou's eyes widened in surprise.
"So this dragon is very valuable for tracking!" Zhu Minglang immediately became interested. As he said this, he patted his back with his hand and knocked on Mr. Koi's door, "Mr. Koi, Mr. Koi, stop sleeping, get up and see what kind of dragon this tooth is."
Mr. Koi was obviously hibernating, and it flew out quite reluctantly, with the psces looking spiritless.
"I have a problem. Even if I am knowledgeable, I can't tell what kind of it is just looking at a tooth... I'll go, where did this tooth come from?" Mr. Koi said halfway through his words, and his whole body suddenly became tense.
The breath of dead salted fish on his body was swept away. Mr. Koi stood up in the air, touched his whiskers with his short fins, and made a learning look and said, "This tooth is so special. Where is the owner of this tooth? This is a good dragon, absolutely a good dragon!"
"It just killed a saint. Maybe it felt bad when eating, or it just changed its teeth and lost its appetite. In short, we found this saber tooth in the saint wound." Zhu Minglang said.
"Do you know what kind of dragon this is?" said Mr. Koi.
"Aren't I asking you for advice? Are you still asking me?"
"I didn't realize that this was a sentence of exclamation, wasn't it a sentence of doubt?" Mr. Koi glared at the fish's eyes.
"So what kind of dragon is this? Is it a great dragon? Is it in your dragon list?" Zhu Minglang asked.
Chapter completed!