Chapter 318

His entry seemed to have startled something, as several humanoid figures in the shadows of the forest slowly surrounded him at a strange and slow pace. If it was only the expression of Yanmu that was strange, then there was something obviously wrong with the alien beasts and plants surrounding him.

Yuchuan looked to his left at Zhuhuai. The four horns on his head were stained with large patches of reddish-brown, like the remnants of blood that had been attached for a long time. There were tumors the size of fingernails growing where the horns met the top of his head, densely clustered together. The look in his eyes was exactly the same as that of Yanmu, but even crazier.

Yuchuan had only met Zhu Huai once, at a gathering of plants and trees. At that time, Zhu Huai was still discussing the secret of horn maintenance with Suancaide. The four horns were shining brightly in the sunlight, and his expression was relaxed, revealing a kind of casual leisure.

But now, Zhu Huai's eyes were cloudy, and he raised his hand to make a killing move, revealing a ruthless determination to fight to the death.

His attack seemed to be a signal, and the alien beasts and plants surrounding Yuchuan launched attacks at the same time. Even though they seemed to be out of their minds and their abilities were greatly reduced, their instincts accumulated over the years were still there, coupled with their reckless madness. One against six, Yuchuan immediately fell into a disadvantage.

As Yuchuan didn't want to take their lives, he was inevitably restrained in his actions. The previous consciousness connection with Shirazawa consumed a lot of his energy. In such a dangerous situation, he didn't last long before he was in danger.

Xiangliu had already shown his full ferocity and immediately transformed back to his original form. After transforming back into his original form, his body was covered with tumors like the one on his head, scattered left and right, like a pile of toad eggs.

The Gu Diao was the second one to transform back into its original form after Xiangliu. There was no tumor on its body, but its wings, which should have had shiny black feathers, were now densely covered with feathers that shouldn't have existed. It was weird and terrifying. It flapped its wings and circled above Yuchuan's head, looking for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

"Why... not, join... us..." Based on the characteristics of his body, Naki has unlimited strength. During one attack, he firmly grasped Tamagawa's arm and moved his face closer. His face was covered with grey spider-web-like lines, and even his red pupils were covered with a layer of shadow. In the shadow was reflected Tamagawa's current expression, "Don't you want to live..."

As he suddenly approached the ferocious face, Yuchuan's breathing stopped for a moment. In this moment of distraction, he felt a sudden pain in his back. The branches of the valley mercilessly broke his shoulder blade, and the fingertips of the incense sank into his arm through his clothes—

“Crack!”

There was a sound of cracking from overhead, and a long branch with a smooth cross-section suddenly fell from the airtight forest, and the leaves and branches became a little loose. The moon, which had appeared at some point, cast a thin light, and scattered spots of light fell on the alien beasts and plants that were besieging Yuchuan, and their movements unexpectedly began to slow down.

It wasn't the moonlight that was suppressing their weirdness, but the moonlight seemed to awaken their normal consciousness. The eyes of Naki, who was closest to Tamagawa, were bleeding, and there was a kind of confused pain in his expression, mixed with madness and bloodthirstiness, all distorted on his face.

He seemed to be asking for help, or asking for death: "Kill me, Yuchuan, kill, kill me..."

Yuchuan didn't have time to respond to him. He looked in the direction where the branches above his head were breaking. Countless green vines broke out of the ground beside him and formed a "coil" on the tree at an unprecedented speed before the attack of the dragon eagle arrived.

———The one who cut off the branch in time was not someone else but Canglong.

When people have weaknesses, they are also at their strongest.

The cracks in his consciousness that had been largely healed began to reappear and deepened along the same path. Yuchuan felt a splitting headache and he could no longer maintain his human form. He turned back into his original form. A tall, lush tea tree suddenly appeared in its place, its roots digging into the ground. Information was transmitted to his consciousness and was habitually sorted and integrated.

Powerful spiritual power erupted with him as the center, causing flying sand and rocks, earthquakes and tremors. The abnormality of the mountain range was different from before and could be felt very far away. On this side of the mountain range, there were signs of a landslide.

…

After being wrapped by the familiar green vines, the wounded Canglong knew nothing.

After realizing that Bai Ze's coma was most likely caused by it, negative emotions such as panic, helplessness, and fear instantly swept over Canglong. A strong sense of uneasiness enveloped its thoughts, causing it to rush out of the familiar courtyard.

It was afraid to hear the reproaches from other companions, and even more afraid to see the disappointed look in its master's eyes. In panic, Canglong didn't know where to run, but its instinct told it to run farther and farther - as long as it ran far enough, all the things in its fantasy would not happen.

As it crossed the familiar mountain, its intuition suddenly gave it a severe warning, and its heart beat rapidly, as if there was some deadly terror in the mountain.

When a cub encounters a life-threatening danger before it transforms, there are usually strong omens.

Its panicked steps froze in place, and the wounds from torn scales slowly oozed blood, bringing a faint smell of blood in the wind.

It can no longer escape now. There seems to be some kind of "easy entry and strict exit" restriction here. Once it turns around and leaves the range of the mountain, it will be discovered immediately.

The Canglong could only rely on the survival experience it had accumulated over the years to carefully hide itself in the mountains. Its entry might have been sensed, and after hiding for a while, it saw a familiar yet unfamiliar alien beast—familiar because it had met it several times at the Plant Gathering, and unfamiliar because the alien beast now looked like a madman.

The Canglong curled up and hid in a crevice in the stone. The plants hanging outside the crevice naturally blocked the entrance. It saw the alien beast wandering outside the crevice for a long time before it slowly left with dragging steps.

It heaved a sigh of relief. The wound on its abdomen had been treated with formation techniques. It still hurt a little, but it did not affect its movement. However, it knew that it could not stay in this place for long. Its strength was limited, and its breath would become stronger as it stayed in a closed space. If it stayed in one place for a long time, even if it was hidden enough, it would be discovered sooner or later.

Canglong could only keep moving according to time, but each move meant unknown danger, and the alien beasts searching for him increased from one to three, and later, there were even alien plants.

During its last hiding, the Canglong had already approached the edge of this side. It hid in a tree, its spiritual power almost exhausted, but it was still trying hard to gather its breath - if it stayed here any longer it would surely be trapped to death, and it could only look for an almost non-existent opportunity, clinging to the faint hope that "maybe it could escape".

Through the narrow gaps between the branches and leaves, Canglong saw six slowly moving human figures. During its escape, it discovered that as long as they could be exposed to the moonlight, their movements could be effectively restricted. Canglong used this point many times and narrowly saved its life.

When Canglong was waiting for the opportunity to fight to the death, he suddenly sensed the presence of the seventh person. At first he thought it was a new monster in hiding, but he never expected that the "seventh person" was actually Mr.

The moment the gentleman appeared, Canglong's mind exploded. There was no doubt at all that the gentleman appeared here late at night, he must be out looking for him!

The shock of the moment overwhelmed his mind, and Canglong almost wanted to rush out to meet his master, but reason told him that if he went out now, he would only become a burden to his master.

Six to one, plus Mr.'s personality, there was almost no chance of winning.

It was very happy and satisfied that the Master was willing to come to him and give him a chance to explain. Canglong thought that the Master should not have encountered this danger. This danger was brought by it. At least... he had to create a suitable opportunity for the Master, so that it would be valuable.

As for what would happen if he was exposed, Canglong, who was used to considering everything clearly, didn't think about it at all.

In the face of a real life-and-death crisis, perhaps it itself does not realize that family affection is not a bargaining chip in its heart, so it does not consider the pros and cons, and does not care about gains and losses.

After being wrapped by the familiar green vines, Canglong felt unprecedented peace of mind. He gently pulled a vine in his hand, and then fell asleep in the power of the spiritual power explosion until he was awakened by the feeling of liquid dripping on his body.

When consciousness came back, the first thing that came back was not vision, but perception. It first heard a slight dripping sound, then smelled a strong smell of blood mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees.

Canglong's eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his eyes. He first saw the familiar fabric, but the fabric was already soaked. It was not water... it was blood!

It raised its head stiffly and saw a face covered in blood. There were no injuries on the gentleman's face except for his left eye.

It seemed as if something sharp had pierced his eyes, so the area where his left eye was located was covered in blood and flesh, and blood seemed to be endless, constantly gushing out of it. It was held in the arms of the gentleman, so the gentleman's blood also flowed onto it.

Canglong almost crawled out of Yuchuan's arms with its body limp. It wanted to use a formation to stop the bleeding, but it could only squeeze out a few tiny strands of spiritual power from its body. The spiritual power was not even enough to form a formation and it dissipated without a trace.

In addition to his eyes, he also had many wounds on his body. Looking at the ruins around him, Canglong could guess how difficult the battle was. Canglong was in so much pain and confusion that he couldn't even shed tears.

A tree...a tree...how can there be so much blood!

The spiritual power in the body was empty because of the previous compression, and the meridians were producing intense pain, but the pain in the heart seemed to be deeper than the pain in the body. For a moment, Canglong could not tell which one hurt more. This pain urged it and encouraged it. Light gradually appeared on its body. After the light faded, a dirty child with dragon characteristics appeared in the place.

The spiritual power seemed to have returned a little with this sudden transformation. Canglong transformed it all into a hemostatic formation and used it on Yuchuan. The endless flow of blood finally stopped.

"I'm still alive, don't be afraid."

After an unknown amount of time, Canglong suddenly heard a subtle, familiar voice. The gentleman opened his intact right eye, his expression as gentle as ever. In his pupils, Canglong saw himself, whose face was already covered with tears without him realizing it, so panicked and helpless.

The gentleman raised his arm and held it in his arms. His arms were cold from excessive blood loss, but still gentle. The gentleman patted its back gently, and a voice as light as smoke echoed in its ears: "It's my fault for not giving you enough sense of security."

He patted Canglong's back rhythmically, patiently and silently soothing him: "Are you still willing to go home?"

Canglong didn't say anything, or perhaps the previous incident made it lose its voice in fear. Its mouth opened and closed for a long time, and finally a trembling voice came out: "But, but I made a big mistake..."

It caused Mr. to encounter such terrible danger in order to find it, but it could have been otherwise. It has a lot of messy shortcomings, such as inferiority, sensitivity, suspicion, stinginess, silence and sharpness. It is not an excellent cub, so it is not a pity to give it up...right?

Pain was like a suffocating sea that was rising up to drown it, but in the devastating tsunami, there was a small boat.

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished." The man on the boat lit a lamp that could lead him to the shore, "but the door of your home will not be closed because of the mistakes of your family members."