Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 305: The black devil, descended to the world (Part 2)

At night, the sky is as bright as daylight.

Under the shining moon, the stars have become much dim.

Under such moonlight, the whole world would be covered with a layer of veil.

However, in the dense tropical rain forest, it is as dark as ink.

Wen Zilong was lying on a branch about one meter thick, waiting for his tail to grow out.

Wen Zilong 3.0 guards on nearby branches.

The remaining nine crocodiles were also called by him, guarding them around his tree.

There are also those Baka people who are very sensitive in hearing and smell, guarding Wen Zilong.

How timid should a person be so that he can produce so many guards even though he already possesses extremely strong strength.

This night, naturally no creatures around dared to approach the tree where Wenzilong was.

Actually, Wen Zilong felt a little weird.

It’s not that no animals dared to approach them, but that there were no animals at all.

A large beast as big as a gorilla;

Small animals as small as ants and insects.

I didn't even see one all night.

The Baka people did not sleep that night.

Especially the Patriarch Baka, who has been standing on the ground this evening, staring at the eastern sky from time to time.

Wen Zilong thought he was waiting for the sun to rise.

He glanced at his tail, which was more than three meters long and was about to return to its original shape, and asked:

"Patriarch, I didn't expect you to be quite...many, waiting to see the sun...out?"

The patriarch turned around and said respectfully to Wen Zilong:

"No. The black devil is coming."

Wen Zilong's heart was slightly cold.

"How do you know?"

The patriarch replied: "At this time of the year, the beasts and insects in the woods can migrate; those who cannot migrate, hide in their own lair. Tonight is so quiet, the black devil must be coming. ."

After speaking, I asked Wen Zilong again:

"In the past, we Baka people also migrated to the other side of the forest at this time. Although the land there is barren and there is little food. At least there is no need to face the black devil. This year..."

Speaking of which, he looked at Wen Zilong religiously:

"The crocodile god, you said that the black devil is your servant. He won't hurt us?"

"Ahem..."

Wen Zilong coughed dryly, cheeky and bitter:

"Don't worry, with my crocodile god, the black devil naturally dare not attack you."

After saying this, I felt a little unscrupulous.

I don't know what the black devil is.

If it is an Eastern ghost, such as Brother Wuchang, or Tauren and the like, I can talk about ideals and life with them.

But if it comes to a Western ghost, the language is not good, and the differences in race and culture are obstacles.

In view of this, should we let the Bakar leave first?

At this time, look at the eastern sky.

In the dark sky, a hint of white and cyan has appeared.

It's going to light up.

Wen Zilong said to the patriarch:

"Patriarch, or you go first. I will wait for the tail to recover before catching up with you."

The patriarch shook his head, looking at the whiteness of Dongfang that had just lighted up and then dimmed.

Said: "It's too late."

All the Baka people also looked up at the eastern sky at this time.

All of them looked solemn.

On the ground, the nine crocodiles also raised their heads.

They looked a little restless.

They all seem to want to escape back into the swamp.

However, because of Wen Zilong's leader Will 2.0 suppression, it was impossible to resist.

Wen Zilong was also shocked at this time, following the eyes of the crowd, looking towards the east.

Is this black devil a god?

I saw in the eastern sky, the white strip that had just been exposed was completely obscured by a cloud of black.

The sky has dimmed again.

Then, this cloud of dark clouds drifted towards here quickly.

Wen Zilong has never seen a dark cloud drifting so fast.

Gradually, the dark clouds drifted closer.

Wen Zilong saw it clearly.

This is a large group of flying things.

But it's not a bird.

It's a bat.

These bats are not as small as ordinary bats.

They have a small wingspan of nearly half a meter.

The largest, the wingspan reached two meters.

They have brownish-red fluff on their bodies.

The head is like a fox.

Wen Zilong has never seen such a bat before.

"System, don't people Du Niang take pictures to recognize flowers and the like. You are n levels higher than Du Niang, and you don't take pictures to recognize animals?"

Wen Zilong asked.

The voice of the system came soon:

"This bat is a fruit bat. It is an animal belonging to the genus Pteropodidae.

Because it resembles a fox, it is called a flying fox. This season of the year, they will migrate here from the upper reaches of the Gangguo River.

In the beginning, they were a group of tens of thousands. Slowly, their groups will grow bigger and bigger. Until it expanded to millions. "

Wen Zilong heard this, thought about it slightly, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Millions of harems!

Thinking about it, I feel a little excited.

At this time, the nine crocodiles were all anxiously scratching the ground with their paws.

The tail **** constantly.

The head is also shaking.

Seems to want to climb back into the swamp.

The eyes of the Baka people are also full of horror.

At this time in previous years, they had already fled to the other side of the forest.

And this year...

Thinking of this, they all set their eyes on Wen Zilong.

Patriarch Nabaka also looked at Wen Zilong helplessly.

Although the crocodile **** said that these black demons are his servants, they still have a little doubt in their hearts.

In their culture, every species has its own god.

Bats naturally have their bat gods.

If these black demons are servants of the crocodile god, where do you put the bat god?

Therefore, these Baka people are actually very worried in their hearts.

At this time, the only thing they can rely on is the God of Crocodile.

The group of bats soon came to a place not far from the sky above Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong glanced around and smiled in his heart.

It turns out that the black devil is a bat.

It made my little heart plop.

At the same time, he also felt that he should give himself a like.

Before, he casually blew a bull, saying that the black devil was his servant.

As a result, even I didn't expect that this awesomeness would be realized so easily.

Bagging is not a skill.

Achieving all the awesomeness that has been blown, that’s what it means!

And I obviously have the ability.

Thinking of this, Wen Zilong raised his head, and shouted at the group of tens of thousands of fruit bats that were about to pass above him:

"Get me down!"

Suddenly, I saw the 30 strongest fruit bats in the front, all of which had a wingspan of two meters, suddenly falling from the sky without warning.

No, it's not a drop, to be precise.

It was rolling.

Real "roll down"!

And under the leadership of these fruit bats, all the 10,000 bats rolled down from the sky.

At this moment, all the Baka people...

Stunned!