Prehistoric Evolution: Your Uncle Crocodile Makes a Stunning Appearance

On the shallow sandbank by the river, an old water dragon beast was lying in the mud, basking in the sun.

Its body was thinner than that of the young water dragon beast, its ribs were faintly visible, and it moved unsteadily, its left hind leg limping as if it had been injured.

More than thirty canine-jawed beasts surrounded them from three directions.

They don't have the bite force of the Southern Cross Dragon or the size of the Lupus crocodile, but they have a large population.

The leading male canine jaw beast let out a deep howl, and all the canine jaw beasts charged out at the same time.

A dozen or so canine-jawed beasts pounced on the water dragon beast, some biting its legs, some its tail, and some its neck.

The Water Dragon Beast struggled desperately in pain, shaking its head, kicking its legs, and rolling over, trying to shake off the Dogjaw Beast on its back.

But there are too many canine jaw beasts.

After shaking off one, two more pounced on it.

It bites one, and bites the other even tighter.

Four or five canine-jawed beasts were hanging around the neck of the water dragon, each one biting and tearing at it. Blood gushed from the wounds, staining the entire mudflat red.

The water dragon struggled for more than ten minutes before finally exhausting itself.

Its legs buckled, and its massive body crashed to the ground.

The pack of canine-jawed beasts swarmed forward and tore the water dragon beast to pieces within seconds.

Kim Jong-tae clenched his fist in the room and muttered, "Well done!"

He didn't shout like Jack, nor did he brag to the camera like the Indian athlete.

Because he also knew that the hunting ability of the Canejaw Beast was indeed far inferior to that of the Southern Cross Dragon and the Lupus Crocodile.

But at least they can survive.

This is enough.

At this moment, everyone, human or ghost, is showing off, while only the Water Dragon Beast is getting beaten up.

As for why the Water Dragon Beast was targeted by so many observational species?

It's all because the Water Dragon Beast is just too prolific!

The entire Pangu Continent is full of traces of water dragon beasts. In order to expand their territory and obtain food, what else can these cold-blooded killers hunt if not water dragon beasts?

The Sakura Kingdom audience, who were initially relieved to be paired with the Waterdramon, finally realized what was going on.

Although the Lystrosaurus did indeed escape the Permian mass extinction and survived, it has multiplied so much that its presence is felt everywhere.

However, they are docile by nature and have no fighting ability whatsoever.

Isn't this just a portable can?

Although there are few predators now, hunting a single Water Dragon Beast can provide a delicious meal for several days.

But their appetites will only grow larger, their size will become more and more exaggerated, and they will continue to reproduce.

At this rate, no matter how many water dragons there are, they will eventually be wiped out by predators!

For a moment, the entire light screen was filled with the warmest greetings from the audience of the Cherry Blossom Country to their country's observers of civilization.

What the hell did you choose?! A portable food can!

[Oh no, oh no, the Waterdramon is going to be eaten up!]

[Once all the water dragons are eaten, we'll have no species left to observe... We're doomed!]

Is this woman stupid? Didn't she think before she made that choice?

[I told you long ago that choosing Suiryumon was no good, but you all insisted on praising how cute she was. Now look what happened!]

[Stop arguing, maybe the Lystrosaurus can pull through? After all, they survived the Permian period...]

[Screw you! The Permian period involved volcanic eruptions, while now we're being eaten alive! How can you compare them?!]

As for what their civilization observers are doing at this moment?

She wasn't paying any attention to what was happening on the screen; instead, she was watching a drama on her phone, and when she saw her favorite star, she couldn't help but scream "Ahhhhh!" a few times.

In the eyes of this female observer of civilization, since there are enough water dragons, what's wrong with being eaten a few?

Lystrosaurus was still prey for all predators in the Permian period, but it still survived and became one of the few survivors of the Permian.

So the Triassic period remained the same.

Everyone can eat!

Eat whatever you like, feel free!

It's a mixed bag of joy and sorrow.

The Dragon Kingdom audience didn't care about these external things at all, because they were still focused on the original crocodile.

It's not that they suddenly think highly of Yuan E; it's that they really have no other choice.

If the original crocodiles are wiped out, they will also be punished by the plan. So even though they may grumble and complain, they will be extremely heartbroken if a single original crocodile dies or gets injured.

Did the original Crocodile Little Devil (trash) die today? No.

Has the baby crocodile come ashore today? No.

Did Yuan E's little darling get bullied today? No.

That's good, as long as you're alive...

It's good that you're alive...

The expectations of Chinese audiences have become as low as they can possibly be.

It does not require the original crocodile to become stronger, nor does it require the original crocodile to hunt, nor does it even require the original crocodile to come ashore.

As long as you're alive, that's enough.

Until this day, the acceleration of the light screen suddenly stopped.

Under the watchful eyes of over a billion viewers in China, a round, chubby little beast cautiously made its way to the river to drink some water.

Don't get me wrong, this little-headed beast isn't the same little head that controls the big head.

It is a dicynodont from the Early Triassic period, only about 30 centimeters long, and looks a bit like a large mouse and a bit like a lizard.

Such a super-precious little thing is beneath the notice of any civilization observer, so no civilization observer would choose to observe it.

This can be considered a true wild species.

Perhaps because it had been preyed upon too many times on this primitive continent, this little beast moved with extreme caution.

It stops to observe its surroundings after every step, and runs away immediately if there is any disturbance.

They are extremely cautious, to say the least.

And so, the cautious little beast finally arrived at the riverbank.

After taking a sip of water with its head down, it immediately looked up to observe its surroundings, then lowered its head again to take another sip, and then raised its head again to observe its surroundings.

In short, we are extremely cautious.

However, it did not notice that a "log" was slowly swimming towards it.

The "log" floated very slowly on the water, so slowly that it was almost imperceptible. Its color was almost identical to the surrounding muddy water, and it was impossible to tell it apart without careful observation.

The little beast took another sip of water and looked around.

Still nothing unusual was found.

It lowered its head and continued drinking.

The "log" had drifted to within a meter of it.

The little-headed beast only noticed the "log" when it had already swum right in front of it.

Its first instinct was to run away, but after taking a few steps back, it saw that the "wooden" thing was not moving at all, and the little beast's brain short-circuited for a moment.

Reason tells it: there seems to be danger ahead.

But the body tells it: What the hell are you afraid of?

If it's another predator, just run.

But if you're scared and run away at the sight of a piece of wood, then you might as well just die!

Can't you guys be more manly?!