At night, the sky is as bright as day.

Under the bright moon, the starlight became much dimmer.

Originally, under such moonlight, the whole world would be covered with a light veil.

However, in the midst of the dense rainforest, it is as dark as ink.

Wen Zilong lay on a branch about a meter thick, waiting for the tail to gradually grow.

Wen Zilong 0 guards on a nearby tree branch.

The remaining nine crocodiles were also called by him and guarded around his tree.

There are also those Baka people who are very sensitive to hearing and smelling, and they are on guard around Wen Zilong.

How timid should a person be to make so many guards even though he already has extremely strong strength.

On this night, naturally no creature around dared to approach the tree where Wen Zilong was.

Actually, Wen Zilong felt a little weird.

It's not that there are no animals around that dare to approach them, it's that there are no animals at all.

as big as an orangutan;

Small animals as small as ants and insects.

I didn't see a single one in the whole night.

And those Baka people didn't sleep that night.

Patriarch Baka, in particular, had been standing on the ground all night, 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 revert to its original shape, and asked:

"Patriarch, I didn't expect you to be quite prodigal...... Man, I'm waiting to see the day...... Go out? ”

Only then did the patriarch turn around and respectfully say to Wen Zilong:

"It's not. The black devil is coming. ”

Wen Zilong's heart froze slightly.

"How do you know?"

The patriarch replied, "At this time of year, the beasts and insects of the woods can migrate; Those who really can't migrate, hide in their lair. If it's so quiet tonight, it must be that the black devil is coming. ”

After speaking, he 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 was barren and there was little food. But at least you don't have to face the black devil. This year......"

Speaking of this, he looked at Wen Zilong reverently:

"God Crocodile, you said that the black devil is your servant. He's not going to hurt us, is he? ”

"Ahem......"

Wen Zilong coughed dryly twice, cheeky, and stubborn:

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

After saying this, I felt that I seemed a little unscrupulous.

I don't know what the hell the black devil is.

If you are an oriental ghost, such as Brother Impermanence, or a bull head and horse face, you can still talk to them about ideals and life.

But if there is a Western ghost, the language is not understood, the difference in race and culture is all an obstacle.

In light of this, should you let the Baka people leave first?

At this point, look at the eastern sky.

In the dark sky, a faint white and pale cyan color has been revealed.

The day is about to dawn.

Wen Zilong said to the patriarch:

"Patriarch, why don't you go first. I'll wait for the tail to recover, and then I'll catch up with you. ”

The patriarch shook his head, looking at the whiteness in the east that had just lit 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 were solemn.

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

They seem a little restless.

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

However, because of the suppression of Wen Zilong's leader's will 20, he couldn't resist.

Wen Zilong was also in his heart at this time, and with the eyes of everyone, he looked towards the east.

Is this black devil a god?

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

The sky was darkening again.

Then, the dark cloud quickly drifted towards this direction.

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

Gradually, the dark clouds drifted closer.

Wen Zilong saw it clearly.

It's a big bunch of flying stuff.

Not birds, though.

It's bats.

These bats, not as small as ordinary bats.

They all have a small wingspan of nearly half a meter.

And the largest, the wingspan actually reached two meters.

They have brownish-red fluff on their bodies.

The head is like a fox.

Wen Zilong had never seen a bat like this before.

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

Wen Zilong asked.

The voice of the system soon came:

"This bat is a fruit bat. It is an animal belonging to the genus Fruit Bat in the family Flying Fox.

Because it has a fox-like head, it is called a flying fox. At this time of year, they migrate from the upper reaches of the Gangguo River.

In the beginning, they were herds of tens of thousands. Slowly, their herds will grow larger. until it expands to millions. ”

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

Millions of harems!

It's a little exciting to think about.

At this time, the nine crocodiles were restlessly clutching the ground with their paws.

The tail is constantly flicking.

His head was shaking.

It seems to want to climb back into the swamp.

The eyes of those Baka people also had a look of horror in their eyes.

By this time of the year, they would have fled to the other side of the forest.

And this year......

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

The Nabaka patriarch also looked at Wen Zilong helplessly.

Although the crocodile god had said that these black devils were his servants, they still had some doubts in their hearts.

In their culture, each species has its own gods.

Bats naturally also have their bat gods.

If these black devils are the servants of the crocodile god, then where do they 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 crocodile god.

The group of bats soon came to a place not far from Wen Zilong and them.

Wen Zilong glanced at it and smiled in his heart.

It turns out that the black devil is a bat.

made his little heart flutter.

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

Before he casually bragged about it, saying that the black devil was his servant.

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

Bragging is not a skill.

If you can achieve all the you have bragged, that's what you can do!

And himself, obviously, has the ability.

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

"Get out of here!"

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

No, not a drop, exactly.

It's tumbling.

Real "get down"!

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

At this moment, all the Baka people ......

Amazed!