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Volume 2: The King of Crocodiles Shows His Power¡ªThe Jungle Chapter 11: Two and a Half Patterns

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    The velociraptor corpse that was trampled into meat was not completely wasted. At least the sky-tailed lizard, who didn't know where he was hiding since the beginning of the war, was very satisfied with it.  It buried its head and pounced on the shapeless Velociraptor, ignoring the scraps of meat and blood stains on its body. The thin dragon, feasting on food and venting its violent emotions, seemed a little uneasy when facing the Deinosuchus, and it was on guard.  posture, slowly retreating into the distance.  Yang Qian ignored it, but jumped into the river and let the water wash away the sand and soil on his body.  At this time, the thin dragon seemed even weaker. Yang Qian even felt that it would fall to the ground next moment and then never get up again.  So his originally planned further trip was cancelled, and he planned to stay for a while to observe how this thin dragon would behave next.  The corpse of half a Hognosaurus next to him made him feel a little surprised.  This food that he had originally left upstream, now went down the river and happened to be right next to him.  When the fighting breaks, there will be a big meal available. My luck has really gotten better recently.  Seeing Yang Qian happily eating meat, Sholong's nervousness eased a little.  It dragged its weak body and began to search for suitable food in the nearby fern jungle, but it still stopped after not eating much.  If it eats normally, given its size, it needs to eat almost all the time.  As we all know, dinosaurs all lay eggs.  So they were not very big when they were born, even the largest seismosaurs.  What the newly born large herbivorous dragon pups need most is to grow up as quickly as possible until they can rely on their huge size to defend themselves against the Cretaceous hunters.  This is actually very difficult. Most dinosaurs laid a nest of eggs, but not many successfully survived to maturity. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as one in a hundred.  So even though dinosaurs of all sizes lay countless eggs every year, there are always just that many dragons wandering around in the entire wilderness.  This is especially true for giant monsters such as Diplodocus, Earthquake Dragon, and Wanlong.  Their lifespan is generally more than a hundred years old. If you speculate based on this, they will reach maturity at about twenty years old.  If calculated in this way, how such a behemoth could grow to weigh dozens or hundreds of tons in twenty years has become a very puzzling matter for future generations of scientists.  Some bold scientists predict that when these dinosaurs were growing at their fastest, they could gain about 80 kilograms of weight every day.  Maybe this data is not accurate, but at least it can illustrate how terrifying the amount of food they need every day for their huge size.  In addition to basic rest, they must eat all the time.  Even if they enter the later period when their growth rate is the slowest, the amount of food required just to maintain such a huge body size is still staggering.  So Yang Gan concluded that Shoulong had completely entered the final stage of his life.  In the next few days, Yang Qian kept paying attention to Shoulong. Its food intake was getting smaller and smaller, and it was no longer able to stand steadily.  Yang Qian drew some ridiculous patterns on the river beach to attract its attention, but it just watched and did not behave strangely.  Even if a sky-tailed lizard sometimes lands on its head, it remains indifferent.  In order to provide the Slender Dragon with enough food, the three very different creatures worked together along the river and moved a certain distance upwards in a tacit understanding over the past few days, but the Slender Dragon's last moment finally arrived.  When its huge size finally hit the ground, Yang Qian didn't feel any surprise.  I just feel a little regretful that my time these days may have been wasted.  From beginning to end, this thin dragon behaved no different from other dinosaurs.  At the last moment of its life, it tried its best to let itself take in more food, and then quietly waited for the last moment of its life to arrive.  When it lay down, it couldn't even eat the food that was close at hand, and just stared at the disappointed Deinosuchus quietly.  The sky-tailed lizard chirped. It was a little hungry. Yang Gan had even been too lazy to hunt these days. He only opened his mouth to eat some food when he occasionally encountered an unlucky fish in the river.  Most of the time, he painted randomly on the river beach.  Now he doesn¡¯t know what he wants to express, he just draws simple patterns such as circles, squares and triangles one after another.  In the jungle not far from the river bank, the cry of the raptor can be heard from time to time.  Occasionally, velociraptors would come out of the woods and run to a nearby place to watch the skinny dragons for a while, then go back into the woods and follow them furtively.  Yang Gan knew that this was the injured bird?The men of the Raptor leader.  The leader of the vengeful raptor is obviously not willing to accept his defeat. He has been sending his men to wander along the river these days.  Yang Gan was not afraid of their opportunistic retaliation. At the moment, he simply ignored those little things that seemed to have ulterior motives and allowed them to wander around.  He also hoped that after the death of the thin dragon, his next observation target would be the evolved raptor leader.  The thin dragon has not eaten for three or four days, and its breath of life is getting weaker and weaker.  Yang Qian no longer does useless work, but he has not left either.  He no longer observed the dying thin dragon, but lay lazily by the water, staring at the patterns he drew on the river beach with a somewhat distracted look.  He no longer has any extravagant hopes.  Only he himself can understand his "crazy behavior" during this period.  In the Cretaceous world, he painted murals that only he could understand; knowing that there was little hope, he never tired of it.  Only those who have experienced the loneliest soul can understand his disappointment at this time and understand how much he wants to have a life with the same intelligence to communicate with.  Even the simplest response.  The simplest.  The thin dragon couldn't even lift its head. It let its head hang on the ground feebly and spent another night.  When the eastern sky gradually gained a glimmer of light the next day, Yang Qian woke up from practice and opened his eyes.  The thin dragon that he imagined should be dead was not really dead, and seemed to still be breathing.  Yang Qian sighed, but he didn't know what he wanted to sigh.  He no longer wanted to look at this creature that had allowed him to stay here for several days, and even felt a little resentful towards it.  I blame it for not attracting my attention and letting myself have a hope that was quickly dashed.  So he just glanced at it and slowly sank into the water, ready to find two unlucky fish to fill his empty stomach.  The river flows quietly.  Before Yu'er could wait, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a slight vibration.  It¡¯s very weak, but it does exist.  He is very confident in his intuition now and has no doubt about it.  Then he suddenly jumped out of the water, and was surprised to find that the thin dragon, which had been dying for a long time, actually stood up again.  Its skinny body was already so weak, but it still stood up.  It staggered, and for the first time, it took the initiative to walk towards Deinosuchus when it was by the river.  Instead of waiting until Yang Qian was far enough away before approaching.  It was only a few steps away, but it took a long time.  When it reached the river beach, it fell to the ground again.  Just when Yang Qian thought it would never get up again, it managed to raise its head.  Yang Qiancai noticed that its eyes, which had always been cloudy, were now as clear as ever.  Then it lowered its head and once again looked at the blurred patterns on the river beach seriously.  Then, under Yang Gan¡¯s complicated eyes, he slowly approached the ground with his lower jaw, and moved his head with difficulty One horizontal, one vertical Yang Gan suddenly burst into tears.  When Slender Dragon¡¯s head finally lay weakly against the ground and could no longer breathe, three crooked patterns appeared on the ground.  To be precise, it is two and a half patterns, one square, and one and a half triangles.  Yang Qian blinked hard, letting the water droplets inside roll down his ferocious head.  Then he slowly climbed onto the shore.  At this moment, his body seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pieces, making every step he took so difficult.  He came to the two and a half patterns, and with great force, added the last side to the missing triangle.  The thin dragon beside him has become a corpse, and it will never be known that he completed its final pattern.  Its thin body lay quietly in the morning light. This time, it was really impossible to get up again.  He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, letting the low horn-like cry resound throughout the Cretaceous world.  The sun suddenly jumped out of the horizon, emitting a dazzling light.
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