Chapter 61: Earth Pulse.
The river shimmered with dazzling light?
No, no, no. Jié Jié snapped out of his astonishment and realized he was looking at an exposed vein of a special mineral.
An ethereal blue glow flowed across the crystal pillars as if alive.
Contrasting with the surrounding rock walls, this vein appeared to still be growing outward.
The craving Jié Jié felt originated from this very vein.
“Earth Pulse.”
The term sprang into his mind.
He drove away all the marching ants around him, crouched over the crystalline earth pulse in the form of a Smoky Snow Weasel, stretching his body as much as possible to maximize contact with the pulse.
Surging energy coursed through the earth pulse, spilling over completely into Jié Jié’s body.
His spirit gradually submerged into the earth pulse, the alien soul’s perception flowing upstream against the pulse…
This branch embraced by Jié Jié was merely a minuscule tributary of the grand earth pulse.
As his perception was about to cross from the small tributary to a larger one, a massive force repelled it back.
But he had sensed much, so much.
A small cycle of life and death…
And some great existence left its moving traces beneath this small cycle, this action triggering an important pivot point.
Tectonic shifts caused the tip of this branch to float on the surface, giving Jié Jié the chance to touch it.
It was foreseeable that such opportunities were spread throughout the vast expanse of the land and the vastness of time.
There would always be chances.
Jié Jié’s spirit returned, seeing the dazzling blue light flow in the dream space, finally entering the totem of the Smoky Snow Weasel.
Wait?!
Why couldn’t it flow into other totems? Was it because he was currently in the form of a Smoky Snow Weasel?
Veteran Smoky Snow Weasel? What the heck is this! Is it becoming more bewitching?
Almost all the new energy surged into the form of the Smoky Snow Weasel, leaving behind only a few primitive accumulations.
The form of the Smoky Snow Weasel seemed saturated; the influx of energy slowed down almost to a standstill.
Feeling the vigor throughout his body, he shook off and grabbed some strands.
Jié Jié then noticed the pristine white fur of the Smoky Snow Weasel starting to fall off.
Scratching himself, he confirmed new fur was growing back before calming down.
Didn’t want to become a bald weasel.
Jié Jié thought for a moment and switched back to the form of the Thunder Light Bug, crouching over the earth pulse again.
That’s right, in the form of the Thunder Light Bug, he hadn’t felt that abundant energy. The evolution of each veteran form seemed independent.
The earth pulse energy was absorbed once more, but this time, Jié Jié focused his spirit tightly on the added energy, controlling it as it circled around and entered the totem of the Male Fire Dragon.
The Male Fire Dragon’s totem gained a layer of blue background, as if needing to be filled?
While the totem of the Smoky Snow Weasel emitted an extremely intense blue light, too strong to be normal.
Seemed like it wasn’t digested properly?
Filling the basic totem slot, then the veteran totem slot, digesting after filling the veteran totem slot.
Grunt, how is this similar to certain games where you pull characters and weapons, and after pulling, you have to spend time strengthening them?
Jié Jié concentrated his spirit, controlling every strand of energy to be infused into the totem of the Fire Dragon, ensuring the inventory in the dream space remained unfilled.
Time flowed, he didn’t know how long it had been, but the continuous infusion of earth pulse energy reduced the pressure of hunger to the extreme.
But until the end, the tiny tip of this branch no longer surged with energy, and the veteran slot of the Male Fire Dragon wasn’t filled.
Jié Jié stared at the crystalline earth pulse column with obsession, yearning for it to regain its brilliance.
Unfortunately, he had drawn too hard; the energy in this branch retreated like a tide back into the ocean.
With a sigh of regret, he flapped his wings and flew out.
The first reaction upon seeing was that the sky had brightened, the second reaction being the sight of two large monsters wrestling far away, eliciting a “What the hell?”
One of the large monsters was the Savage Jaw Dragon, Jié Jié’s early defeat in this forest.
The other perfectly matched the traces of the large monster encountered last night.
It had a skeleton resembling the Swift Dragon, its wings lying on the ground as winged foreclaws.
Unlike the Swift Dragon, it had not a single hair on its body, instead covered in brown-yellow scales with bluish-gray stripes.
Moreover, its head was extremely large compared to the Swift Dragon, wide and square, clearly indicating powerful bite force. Its nose position gleamed with a metallic sheen, looking particularly hard.
Its claws were also massive, appearing highly lethal.
It was the Hōng Lóng, the car-car-car dragon!
In the game, it terrified rookie hunters with its horrifying Dragon Charge ability and fierce attacks.
It even created the legend of “a monster that only needs to charge is invincible.”
Right now, the Savage Jaw Dragon had already been knocked down by the Hōng Lóng, rolled into a ball by its arms, and its big mouth clamped onto the Savage Jaw Dragon while charging and biting.
The young Savage Jaw Dragon had no ability to resist, rolling on the ground while continuously being charged and bitten.
“Young dragon! This time it’s up to me!”
Jié Jié hovered above the Hōng Lóng, his body swelling and blossoming.
The Savage Jaw Dragon directly chased down the Hōng Lóng from the air!
“Boom!”
The Hōng Lóng’s Dragon Charge was forced to stop, bending its back down to make intimate contact with the ground.
“Roar!”
A wave of sound erupted from the Savage Jaw Dragon’s mouth, transforming into a tangible flame wave that descended, covering the Hōng Lóng’s body.
But the Savage Jaw Dragon’s flames only managed to glaze the Hōng Lóng’s scales before being shaken off by its writhing body.
“He tui～”
Though thrown aside, Jié Jié spat a lump of flaming phlegm onto the Hōng Lóng, followed by a blob of snot-like mucus from his nostrils.
The side of the Hōng Lóng lit up like a torch, flames erupting.
The effect wasn’t great, but the insult was strong.
Flapping wings extinguished the flames, the melted scale enamel reflecting light like an artwork.
But this artwork wasn’t fragile, opening its mouth and roaring as it charged toward Jié Jié.
How could Brigadier Bully tolerate this, the shame of being rammed by a pig vivid in his memory, Jié Jié leaped forward from the heart.
Just like in those Red Bull sponsored short videos where jumping ahead of the oncoming vehicle resulted in perfect results.
The resilient tendons stretched and contracted powerfully, allowing the Savage Jaw Dragon to leap over the charging Dragon Carriage, avoiding it perfectly.
But before he could stabilize, he saw the Dragon Carriage braking sharply and turning around, charging toward him again.
Indeed, facing a multi-stage continuous Dragon Carriage that can turn, evasion was useless!
Either accept being rammed honestly, or—
Face it head-on!
Blood surged to the brain, also surging into the alien soul within the Savage Jaw Dragon’s shell.
The Savage Jaw Dragon crouched down, preparing for the impact—
