The National Fortune Dragon was stunned again: "What? What did you just say? I killed ten beasts just now? Why don't I remember?"

"Am I so fierce? Where's the corpse of a beast? It's best for a barbecue."

"It's a pity that there are no cumin and peppers here. It's a pity, a pity."

Ye Wudao was about to cry.

This is so special... The Dragon of National Luck has "amnesia" again.

If he knew earlier that he shouldn't listen to God's bones, he should have been forced to ask past memories when he was insane.

It's alright now, the Dragon of National Fortune has returned to calm, and the memory of the past has been washed away and forgotten.

It has restored the little loach that is so ugly. Compared with the prestige Bafang Shenlongwang just now, it is simply two extremes.

How could Ye Wudao be so willing that this clue was cut off like this.

He asked the National Luck Shenlong again: "National Luck Shenlong, think about it carefully and see if you can remember anything."

National Fortune Dragon shook his head: "What do you remember? Venison is delicious, the best in the world!"

Ye Wudao: "..."

Forget it, I guess I won't be able to ask anything this time. I'll wait until the next time when a beast strikes, and the National Fortune Dragon recalls the past.

...

God Lord Island, the deepest prehistoric area, this is a forbidden area, completely inaccessible, even the head of the government has never been here.

To be precise, it was the courage to come.

There is no other reason, only because of this there is a wild beast.

No one knows how long the wild beast has survived here, and no one knows its origin, only that it is very powerful and commands all the beasts on the Divine Lord Island.

Its status is equal to that of the Lord of God.

In the center of the flood zone is a large swamp.

The swamp was silent, barren and cold, and lifeless.

The beasts dare not approach this place, even if there are beasts who want to pass through here, they will detour halfway.

There is a strong aura here, which can stun the beasts.

The dark clouds in the sky were very low, and it looked like it was going to rain.

Boom!

Finally, with a thunder, the torrential rain poured down.

There was finally a movement in the swamp.

In the center of the swamp, the soil algae slowly rise and swell.

After it was completely "raised", it turned out to be a big buffalo.

This buffalo is as big as a house. Before, he had been lurking in the swamp, and his body was covered with algae and weeds.

This big water buffalo is one of the few wild beasts on the main island of God.

The big buffalo seemed to have just woken up, his eyes were ignorant and confused.

It looked around, suspicious in its mind.

"Just now... a direct descendant of mine asked me for help? Is it in danger?"

"It also told me that the 'it' came back?"

"Hey! It's unlikely, it should have died back then, and its soul is scattered, how can it come back?"

The big buffalo pondered for a long time, and the worried expression on his face finally eased.

"It should have recognized the wrong person, and it will never come back."

"Even if you come back, it is estimated that it is a remnant, and it will not cause any harm to our wild beasts."

The big buffalo shook his head, got down, dived into the swamp and went to sleep.

As for the help of its direct descendants, the big buffalo directly ignores it.

If you die, you will die. The descendants of its big buffalo are as numerous as the hair of a cow, and it really doesn't care if one or two die.

...

Nanfu.

The head of Nanfu, who was closing his eyes and resting, suddenly sensed something, got up hastily, and looked towards the east.

Over there, is the forbidden area on the main island of God, the prehistoric forest.

Just now, Chief Nanfu actually felt the threat from the "prehistoric beast".

This is because a wild beast sensed that the beast was killed, so it was stimulated to wake up?

Some of this shouldn't be.

Ye Wudao had only killed more than thirty beasts, so he wouldn't wake up the wild beasts.

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