Chapter 1022 Yao Clan Satellite Shines Here

The dragon Tai did not speak for a long time.

Winnie thought she should let it rest and walked towards the vesicle again.

"Deerman, don't you ask?"

"Huh?"

"If you don't ask, how can I tell?"

Winnie followed up and asked, "What does the intruder look like? It should be difficult, right?"

She could generally understand that Xionglong was not good at communicating through conversation. When he spoke, he was warning his enemies or intimidating his prey, so his speech was always stiff and angry. Rather than being arrogant, it was more like he had no idea how to have a normal conversation, and he showed irritability and pretended to be proficient.

"Hmph, just so-so. They are just a bunch of trash who can only survive by having enough numbers."

Xiong Long pretended to be indifferent and said, "One on one, they are just scum."

Winnie didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

If these invaders are weak and useless, then you have lost to them... Normally, after being defeated, you will exaggerate the enemy's strength and create a kind of "we will fight against the strong". It can be seen that the dragon is indeed not good at communication.

Winnie pretended not to realize: "So what are they like? I don't think I've seen them yet."

"The Boundary Mountain area deep in the boundary wall is the territory of the disaster dragon." Tai said: "We guard there to prevent the invasion of outsiders, because we are the strongest. From the Boundary Mountain upwards is our territory."

Winnie was a little surprised.

"Isn't it the cell wall that does this?"

"they?"

Disaster Dragon's voice revealed undisguised contempt: "They are another top hunter in the boundary wall, and they are in competition with us. The cell wall bodies always bully the weak and fear the strong. When they encounter ordinary disaster variants, they will devour them wantonly, but will be very tactful to avoid conflict with us."

"I wouldn't say they are useless. They are very strong, and many of them are stronger than the disaster dragon. For example, the cell wall body that is sealed here has hunted down almost all the cell wall bodies here. Even if only a part of the body is left, it is still incredibly strong. But they are weaklings. When they encounter a strong opponent, they will retreat and avoid it."

"But the dragon won't."

Tai said proudly: "The disaster dragon defends its territory and will fight no matter what enemy it faces. The prey here belongs to us! Only we can hunt freely here, no one else, whether it is the cell wall body or those foreign bastards! Giving up the territory means giving up your own power and everything. Fighting and hunting are everything!"

"This place provides us with prey, and we defend it. This is how the Storm Dragon repays the boundary wall!"

Winnie nodded.

What a simple and straightforward hunter code.

It is precisely because of the fierceness and purity of the disaster dragons that they have become the most difficult monsters to deal with here, because they never compromise and will fight whether they can win or not.

When faced with such opponents, even those who are stronger than them will be very wary.

"Those bastards from the outside world are two kinds of monsters."

Tai finally got back to the topic: "One of them is a stone tree with many mouths. It has many mouths, just like holes. Those mouths will absorb the power in the boundary wall. They grow wildly and use the power of the boundary wall to proliferate their own bodies... Disaster dragons never do this. We know that if we want to let other disaster variants grow, we must not kill them all. That is stupid and self-destructive."

"A strong hunter not only needs to control his prey, but also his own ambition."

Xionglong's voice was full of confidence and determination.

Winnie said: "No wonder, the disaster dragon clan always feels different from other disaster mutants."

"That's right. A disaster dragon is a disaster dragon, and a disaster mutant is a disaster mutant."

Tai said proudly.

Winnie had a smile on her face, but she was thinking in her heart that this was not very convincing because she had been killed several times.

"Deerman, I have to make a statement."

Xiong Long emphasized: "I attacked you before because Xiong Long would consider any approach as a challenge and attack. I have warned you with my eyes and growls, but you still persisted."

"I have made great concessions and shown great patience this time, allowing you to touch my wound. The wound is the glory and medal of the Storm Dragon, and it is not allowed to be touched or offended. You need to understand this."

"Well, thank you for letting me heal you," Winnie said with a smile.

Now, Xionglong didn't know how to answer.

I felt depressed for a while.

"Well...anyway...how should I put it...thank you for your help."

It seemed that saying thank you was like a big battle for the disaster dragon, making it tense up and unable to pronounce clearly.

"Stop talking about unimportant things and continue talking about those foreign rubbish."

Xionglong changed the subject.

After some conversation, it gradually adapted to the conversation.

"In addition to the multi-mouthed trees, there are also flower-shaped monsters. The heads of those things look like flowers, they can walk, and they have tough bodies. They can all use the power of the fire of faith. The wounds on my body were caused by their miracles."

"Outsiders can use miracles?"

Winnie's pupils dilated slightly: "Are they gods from the outside world?"

“No. But for some reason, they can mobilize the fire of faith in the boundary wall, or the divine power.”

Disaster Dragon said: "In theory, the Disaster mutants cannot use divine power. Although they can absorb some power from the cell universe through the boundary wall, it will only be converted into flesh and blood for storage. But this group of outsiders is different. They are very skilled in using miracles. Maybe they developed such an evolutionary branch in the boundary wall where they originated."

"They have two kinds of miracles. One is that the multi-mouthed trees spew out white fire, and I was burned. The other is the vines of the flower-shaped monsters. The vines wrap around their bodies, and when they open, they spew out a lot of long threads that look like hair. Those threads are hard to break, and they will drill into the body. I have killed many flower-shaped monsters, and those threads entangled me all over. When they pierce the body, they will cause paralysis and trance. They are very difficult to deal with."

"Their numbers are increasing. It's hard for a single dragon to defeat them. They reproduce too fast..."

Disaster Dragon was worried.

Winnie sorted out the information and said, "I think we can help you."

"Help me? How?" Tai was a little disdainful.

"Didn't you say that? The strong not only control their prey, but also their own ambitions. If they want to take back their territory and better block and defend the boundary wall territory here, then they rely on numbers. Why can't you have the support of your friends?"

"Even though you said that...how can you help me? Just rely on this bubble? That's useless."

Winnie said, "I need to capture two specimens to first determine their characteristics and then prescribe the right medicine. Can you find them?"

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"Of course. But there are so many of them that it's hard to catch them alive."

"It doesn't matter."

Winnie smiled and said, "I am not fighting alone. The Yao satellite is shining here."

…

After releasing the dragon, it dived down ahead and led the way, projecting a huge red outline on the vesicle, showing its extremely dangerous identity.

"I still think a corpse is better. Corpses don't lie. I haven't collected a corpse for a disaster dragon yet." Shiliulang stared at the big disaster dragon and continued to give his advice.

"Okay, Jushiro."

Winnie grabbed it by the scruff of the neck, held it in her arms and patted its head: "If you do this again, I'll throw you out and let you swim on your own."

"Life is precious! Protect it, meow!" Shiliulang immediately changed his attitude.

With the guidance of the dragon, the stealth direction was clear. However, because the speed of the polycystic complex was too slow, the dragon could not bear to watch it, so it used its tail to attach to the surface of the cyst and dragged it downstream.

After diving continuously for a month, we finally arrived at an unusual place.

With the help of satellites, Winnie can see clearly.

This is a high-lying submarine canyon. There are no disaster mutations in the flowing soil nearby. There are densely packed tree-like things growing on the ground. These trees are intertwined and clustered like oversized corals. Their "branches" are usually cylindrical, with dark holes at the top. These holes constantly suck the soil in, forming a huge force pulling it down.

The head of the flower-shaped person is like a blooming petal, but the petal is pointed and long, with a floc-like structure similar to hair on the edge.

These humanoid monsters with colorful petals on their heads walked on the ground, more like protectors of the multi-mouthed trees. They patrolled between these stone trees, and from time to time they put their forked arms into the stone tubes, grabbing something from inside and putting it into their heads, so that the petals slowly closed and squeezed each other, as if chewing.

The dragon said in a voice transmission: "This is a relatively high position on the Boundary Mountain. It seems that the dragons nearby have been killed. If we want to capture one of them, we will alert the other groups, which is impossible..."

Before he could finish his words, a white light emanated from the sky above the polycystic complex, and a ball of light slammed into the seabed in the blink of an eye, then returned into the vesicle, and then repeated the same movement several times.

Winnie checked the capsule at the back and confirmed that the samples had been collected - the three flower-shaped monsters and the three multi-mouthed trees had all been placed in the capsule. Although they were struggling frantically, the capsule structure was such that even the cellular universe could pass through it. It was easy to get in, but it was impossible to get out without the guidance of the satellite.

"Okay, we've collected everything, Mr. Tai, let's get out of here first."

Zhanlong exclaimed: "Is it over?"

"Well, it's over."

Winnie looked down at the trench. The flower-shaped monsters and the multi-mouthed trees on the ground had no idea what was happening, and now they began to spit out fire and a large amount of black silk threads, and they began to block the surrounding area in a hurry.

The polycystic complex and the dragon floated up together.

Xiong Long couldn't help but ask, "How did they do that? What's with that light? Why can't they resist at all?"

"Because Master Jimmy took action, the capture was easy."

“…”

Zhanlong was silent for a while: "Is this the strong man you follow?"

"No, the one we follow and believe in is Lord Yao. Lord Jimmy is one of Lord Yao's subordinate gods. The Yao tribe has at least a few satellites like Lord Jimmy." Winnie introduced to the other party.

"You are indeed very strong... If it were you, you might be able to do it... Can you help me?" This time, Xionglong finally had no more burden and made up his mind.

"sure."

Winnie said: "The Yao people never hesitate to help their friends."

"I want to be your friend!"

Xionglong suddenly said: "Those guys connected multiple trees in my territory to form a spiral staircase, and then the flower-shaped monsters stood on it, as if they were going to summon something out from inside. This is what I am most worried about. If a stronger outsider enters, perhaps I will never be able to take back my territory..."

"Please help me!"

(End of this chapter)