Chapter 25 The Dung Monster Attacks!
Chapter 25 The Dung Monster Attacks!
Chen Yan held her hand, pretending not to see the dark, unidentified object she was holding in her palm.
"Harley, I'm fine, it's just that the wind is a bit strong and messed up my hair."
Harley deftly dodged his blocking hand and continued to relentlessly touch his forehead.
"No, I said you have something on your mind, so you do. Enough with the nonsense, let me pat your head."
The two were locked in fierce combat beneath the pterosaur, completely unaware that the pterosaur had begun to fly erratically, unknowingly carrying them into a cloud formation.
As the sun sets, its afterglow bathes the entire wasteland of the giant anthills, and the sweltering air of the day finally becomes a bit cooler. Some nocturnal monsters also begin to hunt for food.
For example, this floating dragon subspecies that just flew out of its nest: the Floating Sleeping Dragon.
Its black fur provides perfect natural camouflage in the night, and its neck, which is full of air, bulges out with a huge air sac. There are also red eyeball-shaped patterns on both sides of the air sac, which is quite frightening at first glance.
However, if you observe its true expression, you will find that it is pouting blankly with two big front teeth showing, looking very cute and adorable, with a strong sense of contrast.
Its wings flapped intermittently as it glided slowly toward the hunting grounds.
As a subspecies of the Floating Dragon, it is even better at floating than the Floating Dragon. If it is not for eating, it can float in the sky all day long except when it is sleeping.
After floating around in the sky like a balloon for a while, it finally found its target: a medium-sized ant nest. It slowly exhaled and landed steadily and quietly in front of the nest.
Watching the ants crawling haphazardly on the anthill, its dark pupils brightened slightly; their large, plump appearance made them look delicious.
It slowly moved closer, and with a gentle suck, several transport ants flew up uncontrollably and entered its mouth.
One bite and the sweet and sour juice bursts forth.
After sucking back and forth a few times, about ten transport ants were gone. These few were naturally not enough to eat, but the transport ants had already sensed the danger and retreated back into the ant nest.
This won't stump it.
Inhale deeply, inflating the air sacs on your neck, then exhale sharply through the entrances at the bottom of the ant nest, sending countless transport ants flying out from every opening.
After landing, the ants wobbled and couldn't stand up, clearly because the hypnotic gas they emitted had taken effect.
The feast of the Floating Dragon has begun again.
Instead of devouring the entire ant nest, it only ate until it was half full before taking another breath and floating up, preparing to move on to the next ant nest to eat.
After all, the transporting ants are quite pitiful. Not only are they eaten by it every day, but the Sand Dragon also comes to eat them from time to time, and sometimes the ant nest is smashed to pieces by the Diablos.
It understands the principle of draining the pond to catch all the fish.
However, the Floating Dragon obviously did not notice the faint figure in the clouds above. When Chen Yan realized that a dark shadow had suddenly appeared in front of him, it was too late to avoid it.
A plane crash caused by negligence occurred.
The Pteranodon made an emergency landing. After landing, Chen Yan, Harley, and Hua Miao rolled around and barely managed to avoid the seemingly soft but actually incredibly powerful tail swipe of the Floating Sleeping Dragon.
The flying sand splashed all over Chen Yan's head. He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, but instead of drawing it immediately, he cautiously floated in the sky, tilting his head to observe their sleeping dragons.
The original species of the Floating Dragon, the Floating Dragon, is the most docile among the many carnivores on the Coral Plateau. Generally speaking, they will not attack unless provoked. However, Chen Yan did not know whether this principle would apply to the Floating Dragon.
After all, it seems like he and Harley stepped on it several times...
If a fight were to break out, Chen Yan looked left and right, searching for the only item in the Great Ant Mound Wasteland that could restrain it.
Harley stared in shock at the Floating Sleeping Dragon hovering in the sky. She had never seen such a round monster before. If she had to describe it, it looked a lot like—
Just then, I heard Chen Yan's voice.
"Beware of the dung monster! Sleepy rats are not easy to deal with!"
Harley clapped her hands excitedly: "That's right, it looks just like a plush balloon with a mouse's face!"
The Floating Dragon was enraged, its bared teeth and snarling appearance becoming extremely ferocious, exuding a level of taunting that made anyone who looked at it grit their teeth in hatred...
It opened its mouth and sprayed a mouthful of milky white hypnotic gas at each of them.
The milky white gas, which seemed lighter than air, fell at an unusually fast speed. Chen Yan covered his nose and ran away, watching with great apprehension as the hypnotic ball, which did not dissipate upon landing but instead formed a large area of gas accumulation.
This is the only terrifying being that can make Azure Star lethargic, have lifeless eyes, stagger, and fall asleep instantly!
"A rat? Whatever kind of rat it is, dealing with rats is my specialty!"
Flower Cat also heard Chen Yan's words. It was overjoyed and instantly felt that the Floating Sleep Dragon was just a piece of meat on a chopping board.
With a katana in its mouth, the cat, using its half-black fur as cover, quietly climbed onto a sand dune.
It gestured a few times, took a deep breath, and leaped up with all its might. The sharp tip of the knife was aimed at its bulging neck, and it grinned as if it was about to deflate it.
The result went smoothly. The Floating Dragon didn't see the Flower Cat's little tricks at all. The knife in its hand did stab, but only scraped off a little bit of fur. When it touched the Floating Dragon's skin, it bounced back.
"What kind of rat is this? Its skin is so soft and elastic, it's impossible to pierce it!"
After landing, the Flower Cat, which had attracted the attention of the Floating Sleeping Dragon, turned and ran away. It always made a hit-and-run tactic, but this time its usual strategy ended up causing a disaster for Harley, who was closest to it.
The Floating Dragon showed no intention of landing and pursuing them. It floated in the sky, pouting and spewing out puffs of hypnotic gas. The spreading mist quickly buried Harley, who was crouching in the withered grass, aiming with her arm raised.
"Don't inhale its exhaled air, rush out!"
Chen Yan shouted outside, but did not hear a response from Harley or Flower Cat. Instead, he heard a "thump" as someone fell to the ground. He didn't know if it was Harley or Flower Cat, but either way, it was very bad.
Because someone fell into a deep sleep, the Floating Dragon's underlying code was triggered, and its inexplicable dung combo is about to begin.
The Floating Dragon inhaled a large amount of air, expanding its body little by little to its limit, and then shook its head as it prepared to slam into the ground.
Don't let its current fluffy and round appearance fool you. If this blow lands squarely, it might break a few bones if you're lucky, or it might be flattened if you're unlucky.
At the critical moment, Chen Yan threw water moss balls one after another. Since the Floating Sleep Dragon is weak in water, the hypnotic gas it spews out is likely to be diluted by water. Sure enough, the hypnotic gas formed by the sleeping mist was dissolved and a gap was created.
The Floating Dragon had expanded to its limit. Although it saw Chen Yan's actions, it didn't care because it had already smashed towards the person lying in the grass.
If he didn't want to get crushed along with his own body, he probably wouldn't have rushed in.
"Take this rocket headbutt!"
Fu Mianlong's thinking was both correct and wrong.
That's right, Chen Yan's speed was indeed slower than its, and it was too late to rescue the person from under its body.
But he was wrong. Chen Yan's target was not the unconscious and critically injured Harley at all, but it!
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