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Text Chapter 851 Two-Headed Tyrannosaurus Rex

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    The mutated ones are better than the normal ones.  Just like a pervert and an ordinary person, the pervert's personal ability is stronger than that of an ordinary person, otherwise he would not be a pervert, but an ordinary person.

    The two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex is like this. In addition to having the characteristics of a Tyrannosaurus rex, it also has two heads that can spit out fire and ice respectively.  Perhaps due to the influence of those two abilities, one of the two heads of the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex is dark red and the other is aqua blue. From the color of the heads, you can judge what kind of energy each head can emit.  It's quite easy to tell the difference.

    But for Han Yu and Chaba, this two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex is a troublesome existence.  The temple staff on the Holy Temple Mountain don't know if they plan to abandon this place. The buildings built on the top of the mountain have almost been demolished, and there is no effective resistance force yet.  Han Yu and Chaba were not a demolition team. After no one was lured out of the temple, they planned to leave immediately. However, before leaving, they had to deal with the two-headed Tyrannosaurus Rex that was targeting them. However, this guy seemed difficult to deal with.  point.

    With quick reactions, outstanding combat intuition, and the ability to strike at long range, the Two-Headed Tyrannosaurus Rex can really be said to be a guy capable of both offense and defense.

    Another failure made Han Yu a little impatient. He stared at the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex on the screen showing off his power. Before Han Yu could think of a countermeasure, he heard Chaba's voice.  "Han Yu, don't worry, that two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex has a weakness."

    "Where is the weakness?" Han Yu asked quickly.

    “…Looking for it…”

    "Cut~"

    Just when Han Yu and Chaba were taking a break, the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex rushed over, its crimson head opened its big mouth, and bit Chaba's arm fiercely.  And the big blade in Chaba's hand was not a fool's errand. Faced with the big mouth that was biting him, he stabbed the big mouth deeply without retreating.  If this was confirmed, one of the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex's heads would be destroyed, and the price Chaba would have to pay would be an arm.  But the price is still worth it.  Chaba knew that he could put his broken body back together with Han Yu's flames. As long as the bitten arm was not too broken, it would not affect subsequent actions.  Anyway, this body is not far from being broken into pieces. Even if it returns to its original place, it will be the fate of abandonment. It is better to use this body while it can still be of some use.

    Although the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex didn't know Chaba's plan, it also knew that it would be unpleasant to have a knife inserted into its mouth.  Immediately, the aqua blue head hit the crimson head from the side, causing the knife to scrape the side of the head and stab it empty.

    "Can it still be like this?" Han Yu said in surprise as he looked at the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex using one head to save the other.

    Chaba didn’t seem to expect that the two-headed Tyrannosaurus Rex would come up with this move.  He was stunned for a moment, but for that moment, the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex seized the opportunity, opened its big mouth on each head, and bit Chaba's shoulders.  Immediately afterwards, two mouths burst into light

    "Chaba. Back off!" Han Yu saw that the situation was not good and immediately reminded Chaba.  At the same time, he interrupted his control of Chaba's arms.  The arms that lost the support of the flames immediately fell off from Chaba's body.  It was caught in the mouth of the two-headed Tyrannosaurus Rex.

    The two-headed Tyrannosaurus didn't seem to expect this to happen. Why did the opponent's arms fall off without even exerting any force?  Taking advantage of the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex's daze, Chaba flew up and kicked the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex hard in the lower abdomen.  Although the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex has two heads, it has one body.  And the abdomen is the only soft part of the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex.  After being kicked hard by Chaba, he immediately stumbled back, his mouth loosened, and the arms in his mouth fell to the ground.

    Of course Han Yu would not let Chaba lose his arms.  As soon as he saw the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex loose his mouth, he immediately used his own ability to connect his arms and torso with the ability of fire again.

    Although the two-headed tyrannosaurus had the intention to stop it, it was a pity that the effect of Chaba's kick was still there at this time. The two-headed tyrannosaurus was powerless and could only watch as the loot that reached its mouth was taken away again.

    Chaba moved his arms and said to Han Yu on a whim: "Han Yu, what do you think my body will be like this next time? My opponent will definitely be surprised when I fight like that."

    "You can pull him down. I don't want to be exhausted, and I don't want to be plugged into these colorful wires." Han Yu quickly refused after hearing this.

    Chaba said angrily: "Tch, you don't know what's good and what's wrong. I won't let others even if they want to enter my control room."

    "Haha If you have anything to say, let's wait until this two-headed tyrannosaurus is solved. I said Chaba, has your ability declined? The kick just now was not very powerful. This two-headed tyrannosaur seems?I haven’t been affected much.  "

    If you can roll your eyes, Han Yu will definitely see Chaba rolling his eyes at him after listening to his words.  But now, all I can hear is Chaba's defense, "Humph, what do you know? It's not that I didn't use my strength, it's just that the recovery ability of this two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex is amazing. Damn it, are mutated things different?"

    Just when Chaba was complaining, the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex lowered its head and rushed towards Chaba again.  Han Yu didn't want to go head-to-head with the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex, which was as powerful as a locomotive. It was already very tiring to barely maintain the integrity of Chaba's body.  Han Yu didn't intend to let Chaba be knocked to pieces and then slowly put it back together.

    But Chaba seems to be very confident in his current body. Regardless of Han Yu's objections, he bends down and prepares for a head-on confrontation with the two-headed Tyrannosaurus Rex.

    With a "bang~" sound, Chaba was knocked away without any suspense.  If it was Chaba who was intact before, he would still be able to fight, but now if it means it is impossible, although Chaba's body did not disintegrate in the air, it still made Han Yu very tired and made Han angry.  Yu yelled: "Do you want to fight or not? If you do this again, you will deal with that guy. I don't care!"

    "I'm sorry, I just want to collect more combat experience." Chaba, who knew he was wrong, apologized repeatedly.

    Han Yu also knew that this was not the time to complain to each other. When he saw Chaba apologizing, he did not go into details further. He just warned Chaba not to suddenly interrupt his control over Chaba's body.  Chaba agreed to all Han Yu's requests and did not dare to have any objections.

    Gain full control of Chaba's body.  Han Yu could finally fight according to his own ideas.  The stupid trick of head-to-head confrontation can only be used when Han Yu is willing to do so, and now, Han Yu obviously has no intention of giving the two-headed Tyrannosaurus a head-on confrontation.

    "Hey, you actually ran away?" Chaba asked Han Yu in disbelief.  Even if he beat Chaba to death, he would not have thought that Han Yu, whom he valued, would turn into a deserter during the battle.  Han Yu disagreed, "What do you mean by escaping? What I call strategic transfer. That two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex is showing its sharpness now, and I don't want to confront that guy head-on."

    "But you think you can escape like this?"

    "I repeat, this is not an escape, this is a strategic shift."

    "Bah! What a meaning!"

    Han Yu said in a good-natured voice: "Okay, one idea. Then you think I am planning to find the weakness of the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex during the escape. Then I will take action to solve it."

    "Can it be done?" Chaba asked hesitantly.

    "You will know if you try it. Stop being nagging. Since you have given me the full responsibility for this battle, please trust me."

    "Okay, I believe you."

    Regardless of whether Chaba truly believes it or not, Han Yu just needs this guy to stop making arbitrary claims.  The goals of the strategic shift are clear.  It is the bone mountain made of pagan bones in the northwest of the Temple Mountain.  Han Yu had been looking for an opportunity to demolish the confessional corridor and bone mountain that the church was proud of, and now he finally found a qualified helper.  I believe that after the two-headed Tyrannosaurus rex passed by.  Nothing will be left there.

    The result was just as Han Yu had predicted. The two-headed Tyrannosaurus Rex seemed to have a special liking for destruction. As long as it targeted it, it would be destroyed.  The Temple Institute was demolished; the Temple Basilica was demolished; the Papal Palace.  Tear it down As long as the two-headed Tyrannosaurus looks uncomfortable, there are two words, tear it down.

    ?????????????????????????? What would make the two-headed Tyrannosaurus look uncomfortable, as long as people feel good.  Those are the objects that the two-headed Tyrannosaurus Rex needs to dismantle.

    The hundreds of miles of confession corridors are gone, and the souls who have been forced to repent for who knows how long on both sides of the road have gained eternal peace.  But they were peaceful, but the people in the temple couldn't stand it anymore.  I believe that no one would be able to bear this. Two robbers broke into their home and beat them up. Not only did they make a mess in their home, but they also bulldozed all the flowers and plants in their yard. It was really  It’s so bullying!

    I learned that the sanctuary who was destroyed by the confession corridor was excited, but when someone shouted to find the two originals, there were very few people.  Anger is anger, but you can't lose your mind because of anger.  Ask yourself, even if everyone here goes up, will they be the opponents of the two Destruction Kings?  The answer is a resounding no.

    With the two-headed Tyrannosaurus destroying the Corridor of Penance, the division of the church surfaced for the first time. Because of their different ideas, the escaped church members parted ways and went to seek refuge with the successor of the church they recognized.  Thanks to the propaganda of thoughtful people, the death of the Pope and the Thirteenth Cult has been made known to everyone.  Those with a little bit of brains have already begun to think about their future.After all, I am hesitating on whose side I will stand firmly in the future.  This is a major issue related to the future. Once the team is on the wrong side, a happy ending will be the best result.

    The powerful people in the church are also very aware of the importance of winning over people at this time, and they have sent their capable men one after another to start lobbying among the people who have not yet made a choice.  In the end, the church was divided into three, one was the orthodox faction that supported the Son and the Saint, the other was the alliance faction temporarily formed by the capable generals of the Thirteen Cults, and the other faction did not want to get involved with either side.  The neutral faction has lost interest in the struggle for power.  The people in the neutral camp are basically old people. These old people no longer have too much energy to wallow in the vanity fair. They think more about finding a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It doesn't need to be too prosperous, as long as their life is decent.  A place where I can spend the rest of my life quietly.

    "As for the neutral faction, neither the orthodox faction nor the neutral faction intends to recruit them.  Because these neutral factions are no longer interested in rights at all, recruiting them will not be of any help to themselves at all, and in order to take care of them, it will actually drag down their own faction.

    Seeing that no one came to fight for them, the twenty or so old people from the neutral faction walked out of the crowd and planned to leave.  But before they could get very far, they were stopped by someone.  The old people took one look at the sign on the carriage and knew it was the saint of the church.  But they didn't know why the saint wanted to stop these useless people here.

    "Grandpas and grandma, where are you going?" The saint jumped out of the carriage and said hello to the twenty-four old people.

    The saint is not very old.  In the eyes of these neutral old people, they are just like their grandchildren.  One of the old men replied gently: "Reporting to the Holy Lady, we plan to return to our hometown to spend the rest of our lives."

    “Well, can you please not leave?”

    "Saint, we are no longer of use to the church."

    "Who said that? Pull them out and spank them. Grandpa and grandma have worked hard for the church all their lives. We must not forget our roots. Grandpa and grandma, please come with me. Let me arrange your future life. In fact, this is also the life of His Majesty the Pope.  He always taught me and the Holy Son words from time to time. His Majesty said, as a human being, we must not forget our roots. Our grandparents have devoted their lives to the church, and we cannot sit idly by and ignore the care of our grandparents."

    "Thank you for your kindness, Saint, but we"

    "Grandpa, don't talk anymore. The matter has been decided. Grandpa and grandma, please get in the car. I am also fulfilling a wish left by His Majesty the Pope when he was alive."

    When it came to this matter, the twenty-four old men could not resist the enthusiasm of the saint, so they could only agree to the invitation of the saint, preparing to let the saint arrange their future lives.  The saint didn't say a word about asking the twenty-four old men to help.  He just put the twenty-four old people into the carriage with a respectful look, and then took them to prepare to join the orthodox sect who supported the Son and the Saint.

    There is an old man in the family.  If there is a treasure.  Does anyone understand what this means?  But people must really take care of the elderly at home.  Then all kinds of excuses appeared.  Some complain that the elderly at home do not make people worry, while others complain that they have too many things to do and are too busy.  People who say these things should really think about it. When you still couldn’t even speak, you just knew that when you were crying, it was your parents who took the trouble to hold you and comfort you.  Until you are satisfied.  Before you grew up to become an adult and were able to support yourself, your parents paid for it without any complaints, and never mentioned it to you no matter how hard or tired they were.  Compare your heart to your heart.  Are those who are not filial to their parents still considered human beings?  We don't rule out that there are parents in this world who don't take their children seriously, but they are other people's parents and have nothing to do with you. You can't treat your own parents badly when others treat them badly.  All right.  People should be grateful. Even the beasts have crows to feed them back, and the lambs kneel down to breastfeed them. Is it possible that humans, who always consider themselves the masters of the world, are not even as good as beasts?

    What’s more, are the elderly really a burden to their children?

    "Every old man, from birth to old age, the things he has experienced and the people he has met during this period of his life are all precious wealth that cannot be measured by money.  In the eyes of the orthodox and alliance factions, the twenty-four old men are a burden and a waste that can only bring them a little good reputation. But in the eyes of the saint, these twenty-four people are the greatest wealth.  , more precious than the various rare treasures that Hubbard brought out from the temple treasury.  It was precisely because of this understanding that the Saint went out of her way to pick up the twenty-four old people in person.  At present, it seems that the twenty-four old people are very satisfied with the attitude of the saint.

    But just when the saint was planning to get closer to the twenty-four old men, the ground suddenly shook violently, accompanied by bursts of loud noises.

    "What's going on?" the saint asked anxiously?Open the curtains of the carriage and ask the people outside.  But I saw the people outside running faster than rabbits, running far away in the blink of an eye.  Even the coachman was hurriedly untying the horse's reins at this time, but he didn't expect that the more haste he did, the more bad things happened. It was originally a loose buckle, but it was forced to be untied by the coachman into a dead buckle. The coachman was so angry that he wanted to bite the bullet.  bite.

    When the saint saw this and was about to speak, there was another loud noise. The saint turned her head to look at the place where the sound came from, and saw that less than three hundred meters away from the carriage where she was, two "Temple Mountain" buildings were destroyed.  "Wreck-It Ralph" is fighting there.  The saint was stunned for a moment. She understood why the people around her abandoned her and ran away, and she also understood why the coachman was so anxious.  But knowing it clearly, facing this situation, the saint had no choice at all.

    It was then that the old man became less alarmed.  An old man also saw this crisis from the carriage window on the other side. He immediately took the coachman's place, shook the horse's reins, and shouted in the air: "Drive~"

    The carriage pulled by four horses immediately started to move. Seeing this, the carriage driver hurriedly shouted: "Wait for me, wait for me" Just now, the carriage driver was just running for his own life. Who would care about him now?  .  But when a person encounters a crisis, his potential is really terrifying.  In order not to be trampled to pieces, the carriage driver kept moving his legs, and he actually caught up with the carriage and sat at the back of the carriage.  Holding the armrest outside the carriage, the carriage driver looked at the two big guys who were still fighting with lingering fear. The carriage driver felt lucky to have a feeling of surviving a disaster.
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