After narrowly escaping disaster, Fan Lang began searching for new prey, trying to find opponents evenly matched with himself.
After devouring two new prey, he finally evolved to the third stage. He grew even stronger, sprouted limbs, and took on the form of a giant lizard.
He also gained several detection and perception abilities. His field of vision broadened, allowing him to sense every living creature around him, making it easier to find prey and avoid danger.
But that still was not enough to defeat the giant crocodile.
Time passed in this illusory world as well. The sun, moon, and stars alternated, and Fan Lang spent a day and a night there, resting briefly in his lair at night.
As the sun rose, the hunt continued.
Fan Lang's perception ability proved immensely useful. He could avoid misfortune and seek fortune, picking on the weak, and everything went rather smoothly.
The higher the Dao, the higher the devil.
Perception was not always reliable.
Fan Lang ran forward when a large rock beside him suddenly moved. A giant python capable of turning invisible ambushed him and bit down on him.
Fortunately, his hide was thick and tough enough to withstand the blow.
Roar!
Fan Lang let out a great roar. It was no longer the hissing of a snake's tongue, but a thunderous boom as he bit back at his enemy.
His teeth were like blades, tearing open the ambusher's body. The two engaged in close-quarters biting, blood spraying all around them.
Both had venomous fangs. Now it came down to whose venom was stronger.
The more serious the injury, the faster the poison spread.
The ambusher could not match Fan Lang. It struggled a few times before dying.
Fan Lang dragged the prey's corpse back to his lair and feasted on