Survival for All: Evolution from the Low End of the Food Chain

Ask Song Chen again, and Song Chen will say that he has strong hands and imprinted it when kneading the dough.

Then it got worse.

Once, I received a big flat bread directly, but it was in the shape of a foot.

This is too careless.

I also watched Song Chen fight King Kong Ape in the live broadcast.

The size on Song Chen's feet is exactly the same size as the flatbread he received.

Of course, the lord is busy, making food for himself, and should be grateful.

However, Liu Shaolin really didn't dare to drink the wine and drinks that Song Chen sent over.

Filled with various colors of yellow and brown.

Only dare to drink water.

After all, water is pure and colorless.

Liu Shaolin lived in a fantasy like this, living a life of idle clouds and wild cranes.

However, it is too lonely, too lonely.

People in the hungry world are too busy to survive, and they don't even have time to chat with themselves.

At this time, Liu Shaolin was playing in the river boredly, when he received a video request from Song Chen.

"Lord, hello."

"Hi, old Liu, you're getting fat again!"

Liu Shaolin was surprised to find that beside Song Chen, there was a beautiful woman wearing a mask.

"Lord, you already have a partner, you should also think about it for me, I'm lonely too."

"Hey, I'm his mother." Hao Duoyu blushed.

"...Lord, do you lack a father?"

"I'm short of gold!"

Song Chen felt that he owed Liu Shaolin a lot of favors, so he was embarrassed to scold him.

After finishing speaking, he sent all the things in the space to Liu Shaolin.

A huge pile of gold and rubbish appeared beside Liu Shaolin.

Liu Shaolin is not stupid either, he has already known what these are through the shape and the reason why the five elements are reversed here.

"Lord, your gold."

Liu Shaolin sent back all the gold and rubbish.

"Wow, thanks."

Song Chen looked at the gold he received, his eyes turned green.

Reached out and took out the biggest lump.

Yellowish.

"Look, how big it is."

Show it to Hao Duoyu.

"That's mine, lord." Liu Shaolin said triumphantly in the video.

Wipe, Song Chen hurriedly threw it back.

This stuff, it’s okay if you don’t know who it is.

Once you know who it is, why is it so disgusting.

There seems to be a few big lumps inside, probably from Qian Laoman.

bah bah bah.

Song Chen interrupted his train of thought just in time.

"Shaolin, stay here, I will save you when I have time."

"Lord, this is the 19th time you said you would save me."

"The signal is not good, I'll hang up first."

Song Chen hung up the video.

Raised the cloak knife.

Hao Duoyu began to melt gold into the cloak knife again.

The amount of gold this time is really too much.

Originally, after the gold melted into the cloak knife, it was only when it was in use that gold appeared on the wind of the knife.

After melting all the gold into the two cloak knives, the gold has overflowed from the knives.

The two cloak knives turned into golden knives completely.

There is dense gold inside.

What are you waiting for, go down and kill this monster.

Song Chen and Hao Duoyu held the cloak knife and jumped towards the dark clouds.

......

"stop!"

Zixuan stopped the bar horse.

The ponytail girl also stopped.

"Why did you stop?"

The ponytail girl looked forward, and saw a monster standing on the ground at the end of the earth.

The whole body is black, terrifying and abnormal.

But is that why he stopped?

No, Zixuan will not stop because of fear.

Zixuan took off the cloth covering his ears and listened to the sound of music in the distance.

The tempo changed.

No longer affect yourself.

But this rhythm, this frequency, is consistent with the activity frequency of the distant monster.

This voice is manipulating the monster.

Where did the sound come from?

Zixuan's brain was running fast, remembering the size of the audio, and found another position, continuing to feel the size of the audio.

Although there is only a very slight difference, Zixuan can feel it.

He changed positions several times in a row, and a calculation method appeared in his mind.

The position of the sound source is calculated by using the difference in the volume of the sound transmitted from the sound at different positions.

Eventually, a source point was identified.

Zixuan rode his horse and ran in this direction.

The ponytail girl also knew that Zixuan was looking for the voice, and followed Zixuan, and ran towards the source together.

Along the way, I saw distant monsters whose limbs were cut off and would be reborn again.

It even grew wings, and poisonous thorns appeared in its hands.

Then the monster chased towards the clouds, trying to kill Song Chen and Hao Duoyu.

Zixuan was even more anxious.

The bar horse ran fast, exuding a faint golden aura.

The scorched black particles that flew over on the road were all blocked by the golden breath.

The direction in which the two horses rushed was exactly where the red bricks were placed in the ruins.

The source, constantly approaching.

The closer you get to the source, the clearer the sound will come from.

An exact coordinate appeared in Zixuan's mind.

Chapter 202 Fairy Zixia's son

Zixuan was on a striped horse, holding up his bamboo stick high up.

Zixuan has already rushed into the red brick area.

Coordinates, right there.

After a pile of red bricks, a corner of the clothes appeared.

Sure enough, as I guessed, it was the little boy who could play the flute.

The tone, rhythm, and breath of this music.

All made Zixuan's mind appear like a little boy.

There are also the wings grown by the monster and the huge poisonous stinger in its hand, which are very similar to the bee released by subduing the middle-aged woman.

These two people disappeared when everyone rushed towards Bi Wuji's men to fight.

It never appeared again.

Don't they want to get the seeds?

If they didn't have the idea of ​​rushing into the caged beast, then they didn't want to get the seeds at all.

They came this time with another purpose.

Now, purpose has emerged.

They are controlling these evil particles, trying to lure them out from under the ruins, doing some evil deeds.

Zixuan raised his bamboo staff high.

The coordinates in my mind are designated by the cross.

Throw it hard like throwing a javelin.

The bamboo stick crosses the red bricks and goes straight into the coordinates.

A muffled sound.

The music suddenly stops.

The bar horse followed the bamboo stick and crossed the red brick.

I saw that the little white face had been knocked to the ground by the bamboo stick.

In any case, he never expected that someone would appear at this time.

And gave himself a sneak attack.

The bamboo stick hit the little boy's chin.

The little boy's jaw was dislocated.

Speechless.

Of course, there is no way to play the flute.

However, his fighting power is still there.

Zixuan's strength is really too small.

If you change to a stronger one, you will directly wear the little boy to death.