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Volume 2 The Crocodile King Shows His Power - The Jungle Chapter 47 The Real Python

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    The temperature gradually got higher in the afternoon, even in the forest. Fortunately, there was a river breeze blowing along the river bank, bringing a bit of coolness to the creatures on both sides.  Of course, if it is a creature soaked in the river, it is natural that it does not need this breeze, at least Yang Qian does not need it.  Under Xiao Qing¡¯s surprised gaze, Yang Gan used a wooden ladle to scoop water and plant leaves as rags, and finally cleaned up the mucus on the mural, but the mural was still green.  Not because of the mucus, but because Deinosuchus, who had worked hard for a long time, chose the wrong "rag". If the bone spear was the first weapon made by Yang Qian in this world, then this rough-looking log made of  The wooden ladle that came out was the first living tool he made with his own hands.  Of course, he once made a bag out of python skin and used a whole python as a "belt", so I won't talk about that.  After all, the small things in the bag now accompany me all day long, which relieves me a lot of boredom.  So, Yang Qian, who was a little excited, forgot what kind of "rag" to use.  It was really embarrassing to use green leaves as rags, which made him a little unhappy.  Especially when he first noticed that the stone wall had turned green, he thought that the mucus had not been wiped clean, so he brought more leaves over and rubbed it hard. The result was that the more he rubbed, the greener it became. By the time he realized it, it was already too late.  Fortunately, when he was doing this, Xiao Qing, the only audience member, couldn't understand it at all and wouldn't laugh at him.  But after wiping off the mucus, the mural can be seen clearly, and there are no traces of alteration on it.  Fortunately, I originally had the idea of ????playing three poles if there were dates but no dates, so there was no need to be too disappointed.  With the lush green stone walls in front of him, Yang Gan had no intention of resting any more. The road ahead would no longer be by water. He went ashore and walked farther and farther into the mountains.  As for the wooden ladle, he just threw it into the river. Who knows where it is floating now!  No matter how commemorative it is, letting a Deinosuchus carry a wooden ladle on the road is a bit too difficult for him.  You can¡¯t just carry it with you whenever you want to build it in the future, right?  The river is still flowing slowly, and it has not changed because of the huge Deinosuchus that just stayed here.  There was just an extra piece of green on one side of the stone wall, and a cut and fragmented cloak dragon head was left in front.  This was left by Yang Qian in order to study the mucus spitted by the cloak dragon. The mucus has basically no lethality, that is, it looks green and disgusting. First, it has no toxins, and second, it is not corrosive.  It is estimated that it has a somewhat confusing effect when encountering enemies, but it will have a miraculous effect when sprayed into the eyes.  As for the body part, of course it entered the belly of Deinosuchus.  So Yang Qian, who was walking in the dense forest, began to wonder if one day he could spit out his gastric juice, whether it would be another extremely lethal weapon.  Your own gastric juice can easily digest even the bones of Tyrannosaurus, which is definitely much better than the mucus of these cloaked dragons that seems disgusting but actually has little effect.  The four-legged little flying lizards in the dense forest always seem very happy, flying around the towering ancient trees, chirping and chirping in harmony with various strange calls in the forest, heartlessly,  But extremely happy.  Seeing its happy look, Yang Gan, who was worried, suddenly felt unhappy. When he passed by a small tree, he swung his tail towards the small tree.  Then he immediately stopped and looked at the small tree behind him.  ¡°A small tree that looks like it¡¯s only about ten centimeters in diameter can withstand a blow from its own tail?  "Bah!" He did it again unbelievingly, and the small tree shook, and a few leaves fell, but it still stood firm.  The slight pain coming from his tail made him immediately curious about this small tree.  "Chirp!" Xiaoqing flew over curiously, wondering what kind of sworn hatred his big friend had with this little tree.  I saw him facing a small tree, cutting with his claws, hitting his body, biting with his teeth, and used all the means at his disposal.  Such a strong little tree, although it was eventually knocked down by Yang Gan, this strange little tree still successfully aroused Yang Gan's curiosity.  After half a day, Yang Gan, whose research was fruitless, took note of the characteristics of the small tree and found two more short spears on his waist.  Then, for no reason, this tree was given an even more uncreative name, called ironwood.  On the road that followed, Yang Qian saw several more ironwood trees like this. Without saying a word, he went up to them and was busy for a while. They all were made into short spears and hung on his body.  But he soon discovered that he was wrong.?Although there are not many such trees, it is not difficult to find them in such a primitive forest. If all the trees were cut down and taken away, then it would not be Deinosuchus - but a Deinosuchus cutting wood.  !  A river that appeared in front of him solved the problem of becoming a firewood chopping crocodile in the mountains. He finally no longer had to worry about such things as whether to chop down two more ironwood trees for spare use.  Going down the river, when he came to a certain section of the river, he couldn't help but stop for a while.  Under the river here, a thin dragon that can imitate patterns is buried.  But no matter how unforgettable things happened here, the river still flows and the mountains still stand.  Until the changing times.  With the useless sighs over, and finally approaching the queen's territory, he couldn't help but start sniffing the air, hoping to find any clues about the queen.  The result was nothing.  An ominous premonition drove him to speed up, and soon he stopped at the place where he met the queen.  There was no queen's scent in the air, but there was a different kind of scent, which made his ominous premonition even stronger.  There is no need to rely on the breath in the air to determine anything. Behind a big tree in the distance, a huge head protrudes, proving that the Queen will definitely not be here.  That was a huge python head, surpassing all the python heads that Yang Gan had ever seen.  I felt the movement coming from the direction of the river. The giant python was slowly swimming out from behind the big tree, looking towards this side to warn.  Yang Qian, who did not want to cause trouble, was about to swim down the river. However, the python's body slowly swam out, and its slightly bulging belly made him stop swinging his tail.  This is a real giant python, a big monster with a body longer than Deinosuchus. It slowly swam out its entire body, and then moved toward Yang Gan, making a posture to defend itself against the enemy.  This is probably an evolved giant python. Yang Qian really doesn¡¯t want to fight it. It¡¯s not that he¡¯s afraid. Even if the giant python is the natural enemy of Deinosuchus, he won¡¯t back down easily.  Rather, he was considering whether a fight was necessary.  In the end, he gave up the idea of ??fighting and started to move downstream along the river.  Night has fallen, and the noisy dense forests on both sides of the river gradually return to calm.  Yang Gan went straight down the river, but in his mind, he was always thinking of the python's slightly bulging belly.  For the huge body of the giant python, this situation will only occur if it eats a large prey.  He was moving slower and slower.  Finally, Yang Qian, who could no longer hold back his doubts, turned around and headed back upstream.  Not long after seeing the enemy leave, the giant python re-coiled into a large disc, and felt the movement by the river again, so it stuck out its head again, silently watching the giant crocodile in the river.  What surprised it was that the giant crocodile did not make any fighting gesture, but climbed onto the other side.  After seeing the giant crocodile walking towards the distance after getting on the river bank, it regained its calmness and continued to sleep.  Noisy sounds came from the forest on the other side of the river, startling countless creatures who were about to sleep peacefully. The sound of trees breaking and the cries of various creatures mixed together and rang throughout the middle of the night.  ¡°Woooo¡­¡± When the sun rose the next day, a low roar suddenly came from the river.  The roar once again startled countless creatures in the mountain forest. Groups of dinosaurs who came to the river to drink water were frightened and fled in all directions, secretly watching from the distant woods.  On the river bank, a giant crocodile stood upright and roared provocatively towards the giant python not far away.  Then, he pulled out a bone spear on his body and shot it at the giant python that had just been startled.  "Hoo!" The hollow bone spear flew towards the giant python with the sound of howling wind.  Yang Gan wanted to take a look and see what this giant python was eating.  (Recently, there is a million-King Arthur event. It seems that you will get 500 starting coins for downloading. There is a detailed introduction on the starting page. 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