Chapter 87

"Hurry down!"

Wang Dali quickly hid in a bush and put Xiumei down.

The swooping pterosaur lost its target, slowly fell to the ground, croaked outside the bushes, and was unwilling to patrol the prey in the bushes.

"Oba, do you want to shoot them?" Xiumei pulled her bow at the pterosaur.

Wang Dali looked and smiled.

"Well, your bow and arrow is not strong enough. The pterosaur's skin is still thick. It's estimated that the bow and arrow can't hurt it, but you can try the small one. If you can hurt it, you can die!"

"Look at me!"

Xiumei also held her fire, hurried to draw her bow into a full moon and aimed at the little pterosaur.

The small pterosaur is really much smaller. It walks upright on both legs and is only one person tall. According to its appearance, the skin on its abdomen is not thick. Moreover, the pterosaur is small and can drill into the bushes, but the large pterosaur has no such ability.

The little pterosaur quacked and went into the bushes to catch the beauty.

"Die!"

Xiumei suddenly fired an arrow. The arrow puffed and successfully shot through the skin of the small pterosaur's abdomen.

Gaga

The pterosaur was injured, barked and retreated a few steps. There was no doubt that it was wild. It bullied up and knocked open the bushes with its mouth to eat people.

"Not dead yet?"

Xiumei is also cruel and shoots an arrow again.

The little pterosaur hit two arrows in a row. The arrow hung on the belly of the little pterosaur and swayed. It really hurt the flesh and blood.

"Well, Xiumei, the little pterosaur is dead. Give it some time!" Wang Dali said with a smile.

"Well, it seems that the toxicity doesn't spread so fast!" Xiumei understood when she thought about it.

Wang Dali turned around and cut a spear in the bushes. The spear tip was poisoned again. It was very poisonous. It was no joke.

If people are poisoned, they will fall down soon. Even dinosaurs with enough toxin will die.

After a while, the little pterosaur burst and finally fell to the ground. It rattled at the big pterosaur, which was quite pitiful.

The big pterosaur pushed the small pterosaur. He was completely angry. He beat the Bush wildly, and croaked and shouted up to the sky. Is this to summon the rhythm of the same kind?

"Ladies and gentlemen, if I'm not mistaken, it should be a Fengshen pterosaur, also known as feather snake pterosaur. It's very large. When it's unfolded, it can be 15 meters, which is equivalent to the size of an aircraft!"

Wang Dali smiled and said, "I don't know if there are scholars studying pterosaurs in front of the live screen. If so, you will be blessed, because I will kill both pterosaurs and personally verify many mysteries on them!"

"Oba, what's the mystery of pterosaur?" Xiumei was curious.

"Of course, now the scientific community is debating whether dinosaurs are cold-blooded or thermostatic animals. In fact, the answer has long been clear, but I'd better speak with facts again!"

Wang Dali stood in the bushes, raised his spear and prepared to throw it. The target was the raging pterosaur.

"Ouba, be careful!"

Xiumei stepped aside.

After a while, the bushes were destroyed, some were uprooted, and a large pterosaur was trying to kill Wang.

"Go to hell!"

Wang Dali felt that the opportunity came and threw the poison spear like lightning without hesitation.

With a puff, the poison spear plunged into the pterosaur's abdominal cavity and hit its heart accurately again.

"GA -"

The pterosaur fell down reluctantly and startled a lot of dust.

"Oh, God, he's not a fluke -"

"Really hit the heart again -"

"Absolute force is an amazing skill -"

"Good accuracy and great strength. If you participate in the javelin competition in the Olympic Games, you will win the championship -"

"Brother Dali is unkind. He even uses a rogue arrow -"

"Poor pterosaur, died of rogue arrows and rogue poison spears. It's not fair -"

Wang Dali's wonderful spear killing pterosaur once again is amazing.

No one can imagine that such a powerful pterosaur looks almost invincible to humans, but it is easily hunted by Wang Dali.

Excluding the toxicity of poison spear, it's enough to make people thrilled just by relying on Wang Dali's wonderful throwing skills.

Small people instantly kill a huge pterosaur. No matter how many times they are watched, they will feel incredible and shake their hearts.

The two pterosaurs, big and small, fell to the ground and died under Xiumei and Wang Dali's poisonous arrows and spears, which made some people who boast of justice quite dissatisfied.

"Xiumei, what should I do?"

Wang vigorously shrugged and smiled: "some fools accused us of killing pterosaurs by rogue means!"

When Xiumei heard this, she laughed happily.

"Ouba, don't be funny. This man is really a fool. There's no need for poisonous arrows. Do you really have to go up and kill him with bare hands?"

"That's right!"

Wang Dali smiled and came to the little pterosaur. The little pterosaur had not completely died.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now let's speak with facts and see whether pterosaur is a cold-blooded animal or a thermostatic animal!" Wang Dali approached the little pterosaur and asked the super camera to take an all-round in vitro shot of it.

"Blessed are scientists. Look what I found. This pterosaur has fur!"

Wang Dali took out his stone axe and split the body of the pterosaur.

Don't say anything, just let the camera shoot, any organ, any detail.

This time, the speed is very fast.

"Well, some small air bags regulating temperature have also been found in the bones!"

Wang vigorously spread his hand and kicked the ball to the majority of scientific researchers.

"I won't say whether pterosaur is constant temperature or cold-blooded. We can prove it ourselves. I believe that once my video is released, there must be a lot of research papers. Whether pterosaur is constant temperature or cold-blooded should be conclusive!"

Wang Dali was disappointed and didn't find the evidence that Fengshen pterosaur was extraordinary life.

Well, it seems that this aeolian pterosaur is just an ordinary species with no extraordinary signs, or the extraordinary life is purely an individual mutation, not a population characteristic!

Wang Dali felt that he still needed to know more about extraordinary life. Too much fog shrouded extraordinary life. How they were born, how they will eventually be, and how human beings will be. These are big topics in the field of life evolution. As long as they are solved, mankind will benefit immeasurably.