Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

"Roar!!"

"Oh!"

A Warhammer Dragon was attacked by Yang from behind and knocked down with a single punch.

"Eat dragon meat today!"

Yang laughed out loud after he brought down the Warhammer Dragon.

He Chen got down from a nearby tree with a helpless expression on his face.

He discovered that there were many prehistoric dragon elves in this jungle, such as the War Hammer Dragon, the Staff-Tailed Scale Dragon, and the like.

As for the War Hammer Dragon, he had already eaten it once. The meat was rough and difficult to chew. Not to mention compared to the Wilderness Tribe's Circle Bear Claw, it was even inferior to ordinary dried fish.

But there was no way. Some elves, such as the Scary-Antlered Deer, had seen a group of them, but the two of them couldn't defeat them at all, and were chased instead.

So lone elves like War Hammer Dragon are their targets.

"Uncle Yang, how long will it take to arrive?"

He Chen stepped forward to end the tragic life of the War Hammer Dragon, and then asked while dealing with it.

It's been five days.

They ran on this land for nearly five days, and every night Yang would say, "It's almost there, it's almost there."

But it just didn't arrive.

"I have a hunch that it will be here soon."

Yang looked inscrutable.

He Chen was helpless.

He suspects that the witches of these giant tribes are all road idiots.

For example, Brother Xu who is guarding the wilderness is a Lu Chi, but he didn't expect Yang to be too.

After processing the War Hammer Dragon's meat for a while, He Chen and Yang made a fire on the spot to prepare barbecue.

The more He Chen missed Da Huang at this time, he was reduced to a majestic morning witch in Da Huang to deal with these things.

It was all handled by Xiaodi.

Moreover, Dahuang can also be eaten boiled, no matter what kind of meat, it will be rotten after a few hours of cooking.

And roasting it, the chewiness is almost the same as eating leather products dry.

"What~"

Suddenly, a soft cry sounded.

"What a sheep?!"

He Chen turned back in surprise.

I saw a small, fluffy elf appeared in the jungle.

It was the inferior Meili sheep from the previous Meili sheep flock!

"How did you get here?"

He Chen was surprised.

They probably ran hundreds of kilometers in the past few days, and Thunder Mountain was nowhere to be seen.

Could this Mare sheep have been following them all the time?

He Chen's expression suddenly became strange.

What kind of fairy speed is this? !

And aren’t those sheep all very timid? How did you come so far?

"Hey, is this the lamb?"

Yang was also surprised.

"you know?"

He Chen picked up the Mali sheep and caressed its wool, it was very soft and easy to touch.

"This lamb is different from other sheep."

Yang pointed at the Baali sheep: "Other sheep are very timid and stupid. This lamb dared to attack me the first time it saw me."

He Chen: "Why did you attack you?"

Yang scratched his head, his face full of embarrassment: "Hai, don't worry about it, no matter how small the lamb is, it's not enough to fit between the teeth..."

Said, Yang hit it, hit it.

He Chen was helpless.

He roughly guessed what Yang Yang was doing to the ram, and then the ram fought back.

foodie.

"Meiliyang, why are you here with us?"

He Chen touched the wool of Meili Sheep.

"What~"

Meiliyang let out a soft cry, and then licked the back of He Chen's hand.

"You because of me?"

He Chen was surprised.

Another elf partner who came to your door?

But why does he have no feeling of fetters towards Mali sheep?

In addition to Xiao Bai and Da Qi Zuo, like Xiao Wu and Ao Ao, and even Abo's strange egg, He Chen had a certain sense of bonding with them when they first met.

"right!"

It was only then that He Chen remembered that from the moment he got lost with Xiaobai and the others until now, his sense of bondage has been very weak.

Therefore, this Meili Sheep is probably his sixth elf!

"Will you follow me?"

He Chen's eyes were full of joy.

Before, he thought that this Mali sheep was very smart. As for whether it was a secondary or a dominant one, did it matter that much?

One's own child can be strong or weak.

"What~"

Baa Liyang understood He Chen's words and immediately agreed.

He Chen felt very close to Meili Yang when he first saw her, and he was naturally very happy at the moment.

So he raised the fur in his hand and rubbed it hard on his face.

Soft.

But Meili Yang was startled.

"Bah!"

There was a flash of lightning.

"Zizzizi!!!"

A large amount of lightning flashed out from Ma Liyang's body, and the current flowed down He Chen's face to the ground.

"Cough cough..."

He Chen opened his mouth and blew out a circle of black smoke, his charred face was full of sluggishness.

It turned out that this was how Master Zhi felt when he was electrocuted by Pi Shendian.

"What?!"

Ma Liyang was quite embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's fine."

He Chen smirked.

He is happy.

Because although Meili Sheep has a secondary body, its power is surprisingly large.

This reminded him of Skin God.

Whether it is a secondary or a king, it all represents the size of the body.

Perhaps, special attack has nothing to do with body size or evolution level?

In this case, Ma Liyang might be very powerful!

"I even forgot that Mare sheep store a lot of electricity in their wool."

He Chen smirked at Yang beside him.

Yang also smiled broadly: "Has it become your partner?"

He Chen nodded.

Then he lowered his head and said to Meili Yang in his arms: "You still have five eldest brothers. I will show you them when the time comes."

There is no way, the one who comes first has a higher status.

For example, Xiaobai, who acts like "I am the boss" all day long, is actually a means of transportation.

"BAA Baa baa?"

Ma Liyang looked innocent.

"Choose a name! Ruanruan!"

He Chen made a decisive decision and named her in an instant.

Mali sheep is soft and fluffy, and it is called Ruanruan.

"So soft!"

"Baabaa!"

Ruanruan agreed, appearing to be very intelligent and intelligent.

He Chen smiled, stopped teasing it, and dealt with the Zhanmailong together with Yang.

……

"Coming!"

"The seven hundred and twenty-seventh time."

"This time it's really coming!"

"Mea~"......

He Chen held the Meili sheep and jumped in the forest with Yang.

In the past few days, they had traveled hundreds of kilometers in circles, but He Chen felt that they were only a few dozen miles away from Thunder Mountain.

Yang, you bloody road idiot!

But at this moment, He Chen's waveguide power felt a kind of oppression!

This comes from the perception of danger!

"Not right!"

He Chen suddenly stopped.

"Go!" Yang didn't stop, urging He Chen.

He Chen had no choice but to follow.

Coming to the front, the field of vision suddenly widened.

grassland!

The boundless forest ends abruptly at the edge of the grassland, and a river seems to divide the two banks.

One side is the woods, the other side is the grassland!

On the other side of the grassland, He Chen saw a tribe.

In other words, it cannot be called a tribe, but more like a village!

Large villages.

And there is a blue hill outside the village.

"what is that!!!"

He Chen lost his voice.

I saw the hill with red bumps suddenly "stand up".

Two sharp eyes pierced like sharp swords.

As soon as this figure stood up, there was an unparalleled pressure, like a hill.

This is not a hill, this is an elf!