4.6 Billion Year Symphony of Evolution

Here ... is a complex jungle.

Huge plants completely covered the sky, weird sounds came from the shining fluorescent branches, and wonderful creatures traversed the forest.

In this vast woodland, an obtuse-horned dragon is ... slowly advancing with a tree, and it is carrying one of the most emerald dragons with the most terrifying weight ... the legendary blood mist master.

But even the legend has visited countless worlds, and the Master of Blood Mist, who has wiped out countless monsters, will feel frightened.

"Wow oh oh oh--" Especially when this sound sounded, the master's huge body could not help but tremble, it drove down the obtuse horned dragon, quickly ran after the tree in front, followed He asked the skeletal dragon on the tree.

"How long will it take us to ..." Master Blood Mist asked: "This woodland is too big ... and why no dragon ... can't see it."

"They are all on it." Mukuron responded: "Our 'buildings' are all these trees, and we live on them, you should also know this."

"I know this, but why can't I see it here?" Master Blood Mist looked up again. The thick and dense branches and vines covered the top of his head. These branches are quite thick, most of them have a diameter of two meters. It is indeed able to walk up and down like a bridge.

It's just that Master Blood Mist doesn't see a dragon walking on it now, it feels a little ... nervous.

"It's not easy to see from the ground." Skeleton simply replied, and then continued to move forward, Master Blood Mist always looked up.

Under those thick tree roots, there are many golden objects hanging, they look like the fruits of plants, and they are surrounded by a large number of glowing bugs. These things are like a "lantern" covering the entire jungle, if not they , It might be dim like night.

'Guru ...'

Blood Mist felt a sway, the obtuse-horned dragon stopped beneath it, and the big tree in front of it stopped its pace.

"We're here." Skeleton stood up on the small platform on the tree, and then jumped to a tree next to him: "Then, to walk over from the tree, we ..."

"Ga? On the tree?" Blood Mist glanced at the tree on which the skeletal dragon climbed: "This might ... not very convenient."

"... I see it too." Skeleton looked at Blood Mist and said, "Since that is the case, you should go by yourself."

Speaking, the Skeletal Dragon jumped from the tree. It took out a ... pompon ornament and said to Blood Mist: "Your dragon ... can you find the target of the smell?"

Blood Mist patted the obtuse horned dragon under him and said confidently: "Of course, it is the most famous mount in the Blood Mist family! Although there is no chance to use it at ordinary times ..."

"Then let it move to find the smell of this thing." After the dragon gave the fleece ornament to Blood Mist, it quickly climbed up the tree.

"Wait!" Blood Mist shouted: "Don't you take me past?"

"I still have a lot of things to do ..." Miaolong said: "You don't have to worry, you won't encounter any danger here, at most it's just getting lost, if that's the case, then I will go to you after I finish the work of."

After speaking, the skeletal dragon climbed up the tree, and what the blood mist wanted to say, but the skeletal dragon had run away.

"How can it run as fast as it does on the ground ..." Blood Mist looked a little surprised, in fact, the Emerald Dragon could climb trees quickly, except for Blood Mist himself.

"Let me go ... How could I go by myself ..." Blood Mist now feels very distressed. Although there are countless dragons in the dream world who are asking it to take their own adventures, the current situation is completely reversed.

"Can you take me there?" Thinking, it asked the tree that the skeletal dragon had just boarded.

But the tree didn't respond, it didn't move, just like a real tree.

"Strange, why can't you move? You just walked so long ..."

Blood Mist jumped from the back of the obtuse-horned dragon suspiciously, walked to the edge of the tree and knocked on the bark of the tree, but nothing happened.

"... Forget it." Blood Mist wanted to climb up a little, but he still gave up the idea, and then he turned to the obtuse dragon ...

"Wow whisper--" A strange sound suddenly sounded in the jungle. The obtuse-angled dragon suddenly exclaimed, and immediately began to rush out.

"Gay! Don't run!" Watching the obtuse-horned dragon rushing towards the depths of the jungle, the blood mist also ran up. It chased the obtuse-horned dragon for dozens of meters, and then it fell to the ground panting.

Although the obtuse dragon is much heavier than the blood mist, it has enough muscle strength to support the body, so it is still running, and soon it is out of the sight of the blood mist.

"No ... this is a family ... sitting ..."

The sound of blood mist echoed in the jungle of skeletal dragons, and flew away with the wind, but it did not pass into the hearing of the obtuse dragon, or the obtuse dragon might have heard it, but it had no intention of looking back.

Perhaps it was because there were too few contacts, which caused the creature to be unfamiliar with it. Blood Mist now regrets why he didn't contact him more often.

But this no longer makes sense. Blood Mist stood up after panting. He found that he was alone in the jungle. The cold wind in the forest slowly blew beside him. It could not help shaking again ... I do n’t know if it ’s because of the cold or because of the fear of loneliness.

Blood Mist decided to turn around and go back. It is an adventure lover in the dream world, but in reality it is the opposite. It does not want to step out of any place it feels safe.

So it walked back under the tree that the skeletal dragon was riding. It firmly believed that it was a moving thing and could protect it.

Just wait there until Miaolong comes back ... With this thought in mind, Blood Mist walks back ... "Gah? Where did you go?"

It found that the tree was gone.

"It's impossible ..." Blood Mist stared at the original position of the tree in surprise. Although there are trees everywhere, the tree was obviously different from the surrounding trees. It was much smaller than the surrounding trees, and it was not so thick. The branches can be seen at a glance.

But now it's gone, is it running away?

Blood Mist walked forward and looked at the traces on the ground, where the ground was composed of complex tree roots, and the skin of the tree roots was covered with a thin layer of soft moss.

Even if a creature of the volume such as Blood Mist stepped on the moss, it would not leave any traces, even the tree ... seems to be the same.

After the moss is pressed, it will quickly rebound and return to its original state, so that they will not leave something like footprints on them, which makes the blood mist completely lose the trace of the tree.

"Woohehehehe!"

The strange noise in the jungle shook the bloody body of the mist again. It didn't want to stay here again. It chose a seemingly better path and left.

In this way, Blood Mist is walking in the jungle ... walking ...

As if indeed, as Miaolong said, it did not encounter any danger. Apart from the occasional cries, I did not know where it came from, it did not encounter anything that scared it.

Now the only thing threatening it is thirst and hunger, because all the food and water are placed on the obtuse dragon ...

In general, an obese creature like it means storing a lot of fat, which can be used to avoid starvation in the absence of food.

This is the thing that Blood Mist had heard when he was young ... but it does n’t know how to use fat to avoid hunger, and it feels that if it goes on like this, it may starve to death.

However, at the moment when Blood Mist felt that it was no longer possible, the road of the Wulong Wulong Dragon suddenly saw a forest clearing ahead.

In the glade, there is a small, clear lake, and there are many strange saplings around.

The blood mist didn't control that much. It ran forward quickly and plunged into the small lake. It took a big sip, then turned to look around, looking for something to eat.

"Gah?" And the blood mist suddenly found that the surrounding saplings were moving. They were scattered around the entire lake, but now they all gathered in front of the blood mist.

"Should these be the seedlings of those moving trees?"

Blood Mist looked at the saplings, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and grabbed a seedling ...

"Emerald Dragon ... here?"

Suddenly, there was a voice behind Blood Mist. He was taken aback and looked back immediately. He found that a large tree appeared on the other side of the lake.

This tree is more than ten meters tall, its bark is full of wrinkles, and its branches have no leaves. In general, it is very similar to the tree that the skeletal dragon used to ride.

The only difference is ... it speaks the language of the Emerald Dragon.

"Why are you in this place ... The Emerald Dragon ...?" The tree's voice was low and slow, but it was very loud, and the blood mist froze for a while, and it said, "Gah ... I am here to heal."

"The phenomenon of crystallization ... I know ... this is very uncommon ..." The tree moved at a heavy pace and slowly walked towards the blood mist along the lake: "I have been for a long time ... I haven't seen it ... "

"I want to ask." Blood Mist found that the tree didn't seem to be hostile, so he lowered his heart and said, "Where is this place?"

"This is one of the small lakes for nursery ... our seedlings grow and thrive here ..." The tree walked to the side of Blood Mist, and then stretched out a branch to the Blood Mist, said: "Are you lost here? Come Right ... I will take you where you should go ... "

"Ga?" Blood Mist said in surprise: "Really? Thank you so much!"

As he said, he pulled the branch and tried to climb to the tree. The branch made a creaking sound when he was climbing the tree, as if it was about to break, and the blood mist quickly let go of his hand.

"Don't mind ... although I'm very old ..." The tree stretched out more branches and hugged the blood mist all over. "But it can still carry something very heavy ..."