Chapter 314 The Black Devil Comes to the World (Part 2)

At night, the sky is as bright as day.

Under the bright moon, the starlight has become much dimmed.

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

However, in the dense tropical rainforest, it is pitch black.

Wen Zilong was lying on a branch about one meter thick, waiting for his tail to grow out.

Wen Zilong 3.0 guards a nearby branch.

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

There are also those Baka people with very sensitive hearing and smell who are alert around Wen Zilong.

How timid should a person be to create so many guards even when he already has a very strong strength.

That night, no creatures around dared to approach the tree where Wen Zilong was.

In fact, Wen Zilong felt a little weird.

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

as large as a large beast like an orangutan;

Small animals such as ants and insects.

Didn't even see one overnight.

And those Baka people didn't sleep that night.

Especially the Patriarch Baka, who has 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 had reached more than three meters long and was about to return to its original state, and asked:

"Patriarch, I didn't expect you to be quite romantic... Man, waiting to see the sun... come out?"

The patriarch turned around and said respectfully to Wen Zilong:

"No. The black devil is coming."

Wen Zilong froze slightly in his heart.

"how do you know?"

The patriarch replied: "At this time of the year, the wild beasts and insects in the woods can migrate; those that can't migrate, they hide in their lair. It's so quiet tonight, the black devil must be 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 there is barren and there is very little food. But at least we don't have to face the black devil. This year..."

Having said that, he looked at Wen Zilong reverently:

"Crocodile, you said that the black devil is your servant. He won't hurt us, right?"

"Cough cough..."

Wen Zilong coughed twice, cheeky and biting his head:

"Don't worry, with my Crocodile God, the black devil will not dare to invade you."

After saying this, I feel that I seem to be a little unscrupulous.

I don't know what the black devil is.

If there are Oriental ghosts, such as Brother Wuchang, or Niu Tau Ma Mian, etc., I can still talk to them about ideals and life.

But if there is a Western ghost, the language is not fluent, and the differences in race and culture are all obstacles.

Given this, should the Bakas leave first?

At this point, look at the eastern sky.

In the pitch-black sky, there was already a touch of pale blue.

Day, it is about to dawn.

Wen Zilong said to the patriarch:

"Patriarch, why don't you all go first. I'll catch up with you when my tail recovers."

The patriarch shook his head and looked at the whiteness that had just lit up in the east and then went dark again.

Said, "It's too late."

All the Baka people also looked up at the eastern sky at this time.

Each one has a solemn expression.

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

They looked a little restless.

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

However, because of Wen Zilong's leader's will 2.0 suppression, he couldn't resist.

Wen Zilong was also stunned at this time, and following the eyes of the crowd, he looked towards the east.

What the hell is this black devil?

I saw that in the eastern sky, the white line that had just appeared was completely obscured by a cloud of dark clouds.

The sky darkened again.

Then, this group of dark clouds quickly drifted towards this side.

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

Gradually, the dark cloud drifted closer.

Wen Zilong saw it clearly.

It's a swarm of flying things.

But not birds.

But bats.

These bats are not as small as normal bats.

Their small wingspans are nearly half a meter.

And the largest one has a wingspan of two meters.

They have brown-red fluff on their bodies.

The head is like a fox.

Wen Zilong had never seen such a bat before.

"System, don't everyone Du Niang take pictures to know flowers and so on. You are N grades higher than Du Niang, and you don't take pictures to know animals?"

Wen Zilong asked.

The sound of the system came quickly:

"This bat is a fruit bat. It is an animal of the flying fox family.

It is called the flying fox because of its fox-like head. In this season of each year, the upper reaches of the Ganguo River will migrate here.

At first they were in groups of thousands. Slowly, their groups will grow larger and larger. until it expands to millions. "

Wen Zilong heard the words, thought for a moment, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Millions of harems!

It's a little exciting to think about it.

At this moment, the nine crocodiles were restlessly scratching the ground with their claws.

The tail keeps twitching.

The brain kept shaking.

He seemed to want to crawl back into the swamp.

The eyes of those Bakas were also full of horror.

At this time in previous years, they would have fled to the other side of the forest long ago.

And this year...

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

Patriarch Nabaka also looked at Wen Zilong helplessly.

Although the Crocodile God said that these black devils are his servants, they still have some doubts in their hearts.

In their culture, each species has its own god.

Bats naturally have their bat gods.

If these black devils are the servants of the crocodile god, where is the bat god placed?

Therefore, these Baka people are actually very worried in their hearts.

At this time, the only one they could rely on was the Crocodile God.

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

Wen Zilong glanced at him and smiled in his heart.

It turns out that the black devil is a bat.

Made his little heart thump thump.

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

I just bragged about it before, saying that the black devil is his servant.

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

Bragging is not a thing.

To be able to achieve all the brilliance that has been blown is called skill!

And himself, obviously has the ability.

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

"Get out of here!"

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

No, not exactly a drop.

Instead it's rolling.

A real "roll down"!

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

At this moment, all Baka people...

stunned!