You can evolve by surviving in the Ark

Three months passed by like a fleeting moment.

On April [-]rd of the first year of the Liberation Calendar, the majestic Yuanfeng Mountain once again became a gathering of survivors.

Under the escort of guards, Dai Ming climbed back to the top of Yuanfeng Mountain step by step. He walked slowly because the shackles on his body were heavy; the surroundings were noisy because the curses were deafening; and his body hurt because even though the survivors gathered here had their weapons taken away, they still threw everything they could at him. Come smash it.

The hard stone passed through the heavy protection and hit his head, and blood flowed from Deming's head. To prevent his immediate death, the guard opened a bottle of medicinal wine and poured it on his head.

But his face was still pale, because the medicinal wine could only treat his physical injuries, and in the past four months, all kinds of torture that exhausted his imagination had fallen on him, destroying his spirit several times.

The laws of the entire island are still being perfected. Many people are working hard to formulate regulations and want to build a world that protects the rights of the vast majority of people as much as possible - but when it comes to criminals, they are lagging behind intentionally or unintentionally.

During the hellish time, the various tortures inflicted on him included many of his usual tricks for fun. But, it hurts so much. Why does it hurt so much? He really doesn’t know it hurts so much...

The feeling of revisiting his old place made Deming feel a little dazed. He stopped and looked at the majestic Colosseum in front of him.

This was once his magnificent palace.

After receiving a kick on the butt, he staggered into the beast gate of the Colosseum. The huge circular space was packed with seats, and the already noisy environment increased in decibels with his arrival.

Dai Ming was driven onto the high platform. The guard pressed his shoulder and his body fell to his knees. Here, Deming saw many familiar faces, all of whom were senior leaders of the Black Rock Tribe. The former leader Scott and his highly regarded general Fujita were kneeling on both sides of him.

The people in front of the high platform loudly listed their crimes. Dai Ming, who was distracted, did not listen carefully and only heard the last sentence clearly: "Sentenced to death!"

It turned out that he was going to die. That's fine, this way I can see my mother again.

As he thought, the gun touched the back of his head. Dai Ming tilted his head slightly and looked at Fujita beside him. This young man who had once been confident and eloquent in front of him was now trembling all over and his face was covered with snot and tears.

Is it the same for you?

The revolving door began to spin in his mind. Looking back on his life, Deming thought of his childhood.

That day, he played hooky from school. As a result, the fat boy next door robbed him of candy and pushed him down. He hugged his broken knee and returned home crying, telling his mother about his revenge plan of adding rat poison to the sugar.

"No, Ming'er, no matter what happens to you in the future, you must at least become a kind person."

In my memory, my mother carefully bandaged the small wound on her knee. Her face was blurred, but her voice was so gentle.

"Mom..." Dai Ming closed his eyes, and big tears rolled out.

If there really is reincarnation in the underworld, what will my mother think of him when he is under the Nine Springs? What face does he have...

boom!

Uniform gunshots rang out, and a row of heads on the high platform exploded.

Amidst the cheers of the mountains and the tsunami, the beast fighting conference kicked off.

……

"If it wants to bite me later, pull me right away..."

"Oh, I've said it so many times, I know!"

Just as the beast fighting conference was in full swing, at the other end of the northwest of the isolated island, Qiao Liang was dragging the body of the Tyrannosaurus cub in the ice and snow, walking step by step towards the Carcharodontosaurus standing in the cold wind and snow.

Tuotuo stood behind him nervously holding the crossbow, the hook connecting the two of them.

Tianhui Mountain once again released a new Carcharodontosaurus.

The orange-brown carcharodontosaurus lowered his head and sniffed, and his warm breath sprayed all over his face. Qiao Liang let go of the corpse in his hands and flew backwards. It was Tuo Tuo who pulled the hook's axle and pulled him back.

The carcharodontosaurus did not chase. It ate the body of the Tyrannosaurus baby and leaned down to growl.

"Come up, let's hunt together."

Qiao Liang breathed a sigh of relief and climbed up the carcharodontodontosaur's back along its tail. The implant in his left wrist swept across its body.

"[Carcharodontosaurus] (female), tameness: 91.4%"

The way to tame a carcharodontosaurus is to feed it the carcasses of powerful species, and then hunt with it after it is approved. When a sufficient quantity or quality of wild animals is hunted, the taming ritual is completed. However, there is a limit to the time you can hunt together. It is difficult for the naturally powerful Carcharodontodon to be tamed in one hunt together, and it often takes several times.

For now, this should be the last time.

"Roar--!"

As he rode on the carcharodontosaurus, the feather king, named Songstress, roared, and the oxen dragon group from Tianhui Mountain came under its command. These beef dragons thought they were going to enjoy a hunting feast, but unexpectedly, they were the feast itself.

In the massacre without any suspense, the Carcharodontosaurus' tameness increased rapidly and quickly reached the full value. Qiao Liang opened his parachute and jumped down, took out the cryogenic chamber and put the carcharodontosaur away.

Behind him, the sound of insect wings trembling sounded, and the Lennyjawworm covered in dark blue insect armor fell down. After half a year, the Lennyjawworm, named Giant Dragonfly, finally grew up.

"Hurry up! It's almost Curly Fatty's turn!" Tuo Tuo shouted loudly.

"I'm coming!"

Lennyjaw's saddle provided two seats. Qiao Liang had just climbed onto the passenger seat when Tuo Tuo, who was sitting on the rider's seat, anxiously drove the giant dragonfly into the sky, heading straight towards Yuanfeng Mountain.

His hair was messy in the wind, and Qiao Liang's thoughts were also floating.

He had to make sure that the Carcharodontosaurus didn't fall into the hands of others, so he came in person. This female carcharodontosaurus is just right to mate with the one at home and give birth to a second-generation dragon.

There is no war on today's isolated island, and conflicts and frictions between people are still being controlled within an increasingly smaller scope as the law improves. Although coercive power is also required to enforce the law, when it comes to power, he is the only one who owns both Carcharodontosaurus and Giganotosaurus. On this basis, a second-generation Carcharodontosaurus becomes dispensable.

But he is planning to take away the second-generation Carcharodontosaurus. After all, he wants to pursue ascension. Who knows what the world will be like after ascension? It is always better to prepare for a rainy day than to make up for it before it is too late.

As for Titanosaurus, Ark's tricolor obelisk has the function of converting life and matter into data energy. He has uploaded the titanosaur to the obelisk terminal, and the vital signs of the titanosaur that have been converted into data energy will be frozen until he downloads it from the obelisk again - this is not limited to the island but the obelisk of any Ark.

All of the above are some preparations he has made for the world after his ascension. However, preparing for the next battle is the most important thing at the moment. They will challenge the Broodmother Spider, Donkey Kong and Charizard, as well as the Supervisor's Battle Dragon, all of which will be produced in this beast fighting conference.

"What's your rank?" Qiao Liang asked casually.

"We're in the finals!" Tuotuo said without looking back, "We've already won the semi-finals since we took off. Really, why can't you hold on a little longer..."

"Ah? So fierce?!" Qiao Liang opened his mouth. He originally thought that entering the semi-finals would be considered a success.

Curly Fat Man is a giant ground sloth with mutated attacks. Even without numerical values, Qiao Liang can tell that its basic qualities are not bad. But it's not bad at all. The giant ground sloth is widely distributed in the snow-capped mountains. There are many tribes that cultivate it, and there is more than one mutated curly fat man.

Although the requirement in the competition is to wear a uniform white saddle for hand-to-hand combat. But the giant ground sloths that can participate are the strongest selected by each tribe, and the opponents in the semi-finals stand out from hundreds of such giant ground sloths.

It had only been a few minutes since they took off, and they were beaten to the ground?

Li Hongying took it out to practice every day. Qiao Liang himself didn't have any expectations, so the attention wasn't too high. Now, he suddenly became curious.

"Then hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to make it to the finals!"

"Ah, you idiot, I must know, don't rush me!"

The wings of the giant dragonfly quivered rapidly, flying through the sky and chasing lightning.