Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Sci-fi -> Traveling through the Cretaceous: The Legend of Deinosuchus

Volume 2: The Crocodile King Shows His Power¡ªThe Jungle Chapter 33: Not Helping

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Never underestimate any opponent at any time.  This is what Yang Qian learned from Troodon. No matter who is chased up several mountains by several female seismosaurs, he will not forget it easily.  In his original plan, he had already figured out how to take advantage of his body strength without biting the disgusting monitor lizard with his mouth.  But when the battle came, the monitor lizard suddenly whipped out its tail unexpectedly, which surprised him.  In fact, he had long believed that his tail definitely had an advantage, but he did not expect that the monitor lizard would also use the dragon tail swing, and its flexibility was not much inferior to his own.  When Yang Gan's tail swept over the monitor lizard's head, the monitor lizard's tail also came to Yang Gan's eyes.  Both sides hit each other almost at the same time, but only then did Yang Qian realize what his real advantage was?  His mouth was big enough. When the monitor lizard's tail hit him, he instinctively shook his head and bit the root of the monitor lizard's tail.  The monitor lizard was careless at the beginning, which led to it being ill-prepared when facing the wide tail of Deinosuchus. It was immediately helpless and was slapped in the face in vain.  Then, in order to prevent the giant lizard from jumping over the wall, Yang Gan subconsciously used the most instinctive trick - death roll.  Then he started to feel happy.  The monitor lizard was too heavy. Fortunately, he didn't intend to bite it directly, otherwise it would be a big deal if he got bitten.  As for Death Roll, even though he was on land, with his strong body, he still drove the giant lizard to roll with him.  Not every creature can remain calm when the world is spinning, even if it is facing its slow rolling.  As for the direction of the roll, he had already prepared it. In any case, since he was fighting close to the water, he had to take advantage of it. Is there any place more suitable for the Deinosuchus to fight than the shallow river water?  ?  Even if he didn¡¯t use this move, he would have lured the giant lizard to the river to fight, and now that he had to adapt to the situation, of course he had to go to the river.  So the next scene happened.  The two behemoths crushed countless stones on the ground, overwhelmed countless shrubs, and rolled into the river.  When he got into the water, he became even more enthusiastic. As a result, he didn't even react until the monitor lizard's tail was broken, and he was a little addicted.  At this time, the monitor lizard had lost its tail and had been rolled over countless times. It was probably dizzy. Now it couldn't even maintain its balance. So why was he so polite?  Although the water is shallow, it is still possible to submerge into the body. At this time, the river water has become turbid, with mud and blood mixed together. It only needs to sink a little into the water, and it is difficult to see his huge figure.  "Whoosh Whoosh" The giant lizard, which was dizzy and dizzy, suddenly lost its tail and was already in a semi-conscious state, saw that the huge black figure in front of it was gone.  Sound, more like a joke.  "Whoops!" When a huge mouth suddenly popped out of the water, it suddenly let out a scream, but its body was pierced by countless sharp teeth, and then it started spinning again.  Blood, silt, minced meat, and broken intestines immediately turned the river into a hodgepodge.  When Yang Gan felt that the monitor lizard's body had been basically broken into two pieces, he released his mouth and surfaced.  ?Then I felt a blow on my head.  "Plop!" "Chirp!" A medium-sized stone fell from his head into the water. When he looked up, he saw Xiaoqing flapping his wings above the river and chirping vigorously.  After seeing Yang Qian, the little guy seemed to feel something was wrong.  It chirped twice, then flew to the river again, picked up a stone, flew it up, and flew back again, this time throwing it towards the monitor lizard that was floating and sinking in the river.  Yang Qian laughed instantly.  This little guy came to help me. He suddenly emerged from the water just now. He didn't recognize it and threw a stone, which hit him.  An idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he seemed to have thought of something. He let Xiao Qing scream happily in his head and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.  Then I felt a slight pain under the tail, and subconsciously swung the tail suddenly, and saw that the monitor lizard, which was about to be broken into two pieces, with most of its internal organs flowing out, fell off from its own tail.  "Woo!" He suddenly became furious, not because he was attacked by the giant lizard, but because his flash of inspiration was interrupted.  When he pounced on the monitor lizard again and tore it into pieces, he discovered that the monitor lizard had long since lost its breath of life.  Just by thinking about it, I understood the problem.    This giant lizard had only one breath left and was still semi-conscious, basically waiting to die.  It was probably a stone from Xiaoqing's body, which made him wake up a little, which meant that he regained his consciousness and gave himself a moment of relief.  Feelings Just now, Xiaoqing was not "happy", but called the police. It was just that he was thinking about the problem and ignored it.  This is really a help but a disservice, a well-intentioned and wrong thing.  He didn¡¯t even know how to treat this ¡°enthusiastic¡± little guy.  The injury on the tail was not serious, but the place where the monitor lizard bit it was at the bottom of the tail. The scales were relatively thin, and it seemed like the skin was broken.  When he thought of the broken skin, he immediately forgot about that flash of inspiration, and he didn't care to investigate Xiaoqing's good intentions and bad deeds, and quickly looked back.  It¡¯s indeed broken!  I don¡¯t know if it was an illusion, but he immediately felt his tail begin to tingle.  Then he immediately left the churning water that was still not clear, and went upstream, wiping his tail vigorously in the water.  But don¡¯t get infected!  There were no anti-inflammatory drugs or tetanus shots in the Cretaceous.  When he thought about his tail gradually starting to rot, and then dying in an extremely miserable way, he began to lose his composure.  After rinsing for a long time, I was just about to go ashore, but then I realized that I couldn¡¯t raise my tail to walk on land, and the wound on my tail would inevitably touch the ground, so I lay down in the shallow water of the river and let the water wash it away.  That little wound.  After comforting Xiaoqing, he entered a state of cultivation while praying, hoping to recover from the wound as soon as possible.  The energy stored in his body moved slowly towards the tail under the command. His special mental state made him feel that something seemed to be destroying his intact cells near the wound, and those tenacious bad things seemed to have no energy.  They can all be devoured, and every bit of bad stuff takes a long time to be killed.  This caused him to wake up several times in a row during his practice.  When the sun rose the next day, he felt some numbness near the wound on his tail.  This time it¡¯s true, it¡¯s no longer an illusion.  If possible, he would like to use his claws to clean off the injured piece of meat now, but unfortunately his Deinosuchus body is unable to do so.  Fortunately, the wound was not big, and yesterday's practice had some effect. Although the bad things could not be eliminated for the time being, he felt that as long as he persisted for a few days, he would be able to clear it up.  By noon, the scorching sun inspired him to make an incredible move.  He lay on his back in the river, letting the sun shine on his wounds.  But after just a while, he felt that the effect was not very effective. It seemed that this trick didn't work, and he was a little delusional. Didn't they say that sunlight can kill germs?  Can we only rely on cultivation and slowly wait for the wound to heal?
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report