In other words, within three days, the monsters here devoured nearly two hundred creatures.

No matter how crazy the monster is, it will not be able to do such a thing unless it acts in a group.

"It's not a small number." The red general seemed to be saying to himself, "But it also shows that the most powerful Jindu cub was only three or four days old."

The Gale Army elite behind him asked: "General, shall we enter the cave?"

"Not busy." In the eyes of others, this mountain forest is quiet and peaceful; but in the eyes of the red general, the gloomy atmosphere here is soaring, and the resentment of the newly deceased seems to be rising up against the real fire of the sun.

As soon as he got close to the mine, he could feel the presence of the so-called "Son of God".

The newly born Jindu cub was too arrogant and did not hide its aura at all.

This kind of arrogance and this kind of appetite are easy to deal with.

The red general took out an open golden bowl from somewhere, which was smaller than the basin. The three legs underneath were carved with chilongs.

He asked Shanze Quanying to lead others to fetch the snow from the old branches - and it must be old locust trees - and put it into the bowl.

There are miscellaneous trees all over the mountains and plains here, and there are many locust trees that are more than 200 years old.

Snow turns into water when it enters the bowl. From the perspective of General Red, the bottom of the bowl is not flat, but has undulations.

As he rubbed the body of the bowl, the bowl quickly deformed, slowly taking on the appearance of mountains and rivers, slowly dividing into high ridges and low valleys, and even small houses and cave entrances appeared...

Isn't this the miniature of the Chifeng mining area where everyone is? Even the two trees outside the cave entrance have exactly the same curved posture.

However, it is almost scaled down to the bottom of the bowl.

Now they are all under the clear water.

At this point, the red general stretched his fingers in and stirred clockwise. Others didn't know whether he was chanting the incantation or not. Anyway, the air around him suddenly started to flow, and the wind became stronger and stronger. Even the guards couldn't help but take a few steps back.

And smoke began to form in the golden bowl, from light to thick, and soon covered the entire bowl.

What’s interesting is that they only evaporate up to the mouth of the bowl, as if blocked by an invisible cover, and can only bubble up inside again and again.

After a while, only thick water mist remained in the entire bowl.

The red general saw this and stopped, but the mist was still billowing, as if something was moving underneath.

In the blink of an eye, vertical fins appeared on the fog surface, a very long row, with a tail attached to the back, swimming in the sea of ​​fog, winding and circling, like a snake or a crocodile, and already had a compelling momentum.

Immediately afterwards, it revealed its true face in the fog:

A super mini dragon.

Although the body of the dragon is also made entirely of mist, its sharp horns, scales, and beards and jaws are all the same, and there is no jerry-rigged material at all.
Chapter completed!