Chapter 553

The Tyrannosaurus Rex under the tree seems to have been seriously damaged, struggling for more than 20 minutes on the ground, trying to return to its cave. Its powerful hind legs gouged out gullies one after another on the ground, and was quickly filled with rain.

"Do you want to take advantage of it?" The samurai sent a message from the tree and pointed to the beast on the ground.

The tree where Nangong Yujun is located is just above the Tyrannosaurus Rex. With his special knife, it can cause enough damage.

"Look at the situation first, don't expose yourself." Xu Yichen looked at the vomit vomited by Tyrannosaurus Rex on the ground and suspended the action of the Black Warrior.

It was a human body. Although it was torn to pieces and digested in the stomach by the giant beast, the metal gloves and helmet still proved the original owner's identity.

The beast had previously made contact with humans and ate one of them. Perhaps it was his companion who caused damage to the T. rex.

I don't know what kind of toxin can make such a huge thing poison so quickly. Judging from the sound of footsteps, it took no more than five minutes from the onset to the effect.

This Tyrannosaurus Rex, it seems, is the king of meat whose physique and strength are seriously exceeded.

After struggling for nearly half an hour at the door of his home, the beast finally let out an unwilling roar and lost its ability to move within five meters from the entrance of the cave.

Only the slight fluctuation of the chest proves that the giant beast's remaining vitality is striving to fight against death.

In front of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, the whole process of breathing is over, and the whole process of hunting is over.

The heavy rain in the sky finally stopped, the dark clouds were dispersing with the breeze, and the silver moonlight sprinkled over the black forest once again. The whole forest was silent except for the sound of water falling across the green leaves and crashing on the earth.

Five men ambushed in the tree for another half an hour to prevent unknown hunters from appearing in the dark.

"Sir, can I go down and have a look?" Fan Li, the assassin, yawned soundlessly on the tree trunk: "I haven't eaten dinosaur meat yet. Such a big one can't be wasted!"

Xu Yichen nodded to Yang Yuefan and Nangong Yujun, and indicated with sign language that they were still on guard in the tree to prevent people from sneaking attack and sliding down from the tree.

The old knight and assassin Fan Li also followed him down from the tree, his face curiously flowing through the muddy land, and walked into the body of T. rex.

"Have you ever seen this animal before?" Fan Li, the assassin, asked the Knights around him. He had only seen the king of land in virtual images before, but he didn't expect to see a living one in the game this time.

Although the beast has lost its vitality, its perfect muscle lines, tough skin and sharp claws still reflect the ferocity of the killing machine.

"No, I've never seen it. I've only heard of this kind of legacy from the last era in some legends. I've heard that some evil gods only raise these things in their own kingdom." The old knight looked up at the corpse of the beast in shock.

Even though dead, the corpse of this giant lying on the ground is still larger than several human professionals.

"I'll be the first to eat dinosaur meat!" Fan Li, the assassin, said with a firm face. The small axe in his hand bumped and bumped. It seemed that he was thinking about where to cut the knife.

"You're right. It's a memorable attempt!" Bart, a knight who had just tasted exotic delicacies, echoed the chef's words.

"I'm afraid your body won't be able to resist the toxic substances that can kill dinosaurs." The demon hunter crouched on the ground and grabbed the vomit of T. rex with a broken branch.

Fortunately, the acid in his stomach had been diluted by rain, otherwise he would have done it with the elegant tearing man, though it was not elegant at all.

On the remnant corpse vomited by Tyrannosaurus Rex, some traces of corrosion have appeared on the metal part. Although this corrosivity is not comparable to the exaggeration of [worldly Python] in digesting all things, it is also frightening enough.

The skin in the iron gloves has been almost corroded, even the bones have become soft.

"Such a big one, even if there is toxin, it is almost diluted?" Fan Li patted the hind leg of T. rex with his palm: "we'll cut it open and have a look. If it's a neurotoxin, it will taste more delicious after being stewed at high temperature."

Xu Yichen shook his head and didn't try to persuade the little policeman. The other side seemed more experienced in this respect.

I just hope he'll still have an appetite to think about food. The demon hunter sighed and washed his hands with rain. His hands grasped the head, which was half shoulder and half arm.

Protected by a full helmet, this is basically the most complete part of any remnant.

He rinsed the corpse in the rain and washed the acid on it. The slight burning sensation was transmitted to the devil hunter's nerve through his fingers, and the blood of God once again protected his skin.

Xu Yichen put the corpse flat and carefully untied the fastening bolt of the face armor, which were all experiences.He once led a man to raid the parachute company's test site and found the bodies of other national security personnel. When he opened the helmet for inspection, the body inside the helmet directly "flowed out".

Several of the new commandos vomited at the time, and since then, the prohibition of vomiting in orbital assault armor has been written into the instruction manual.

The metal helmet's face armor is carved with exquisite relief. It seems that the deceased's status was very high before his death, but the price of delicacy is weakness.

The position near the hook had been eroded by T. rex's stomach acid before the rest, and the demon hunter pulled the mask off his helmet with a little effort.

Then he saw the real face of the dead.

A mangled face that has been eroded can hardly tell the face or race of the dead.

The swollen abscess blooms under the flesh and blood. A pair of fishy yellow eyes look at Xu Yichen.

The dead saw him, too.

A dead man is expressionless, unless the remains of his head are not dead.

Strange smile appeared on the face without lips, and the whole face began to expand rapidly. Without the larynx, there was no sound. But the brilliant smile made people understand the joy of the original owner through the expression.

Fortunately, whether in reality or in the game, Xu Yichen has been tested for a long time, and he has seen the light on the resurrection of the dead.

"Pa!" The removed face armor was re buckled on the helmet by the demon hunter.

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