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Chapter 42 Tyrannosaurus Mode
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Gunshot
The herbivorous dinosaur gave Yu Xian a keen sense of crisis. He turned his body the moment he was pointed at by the gun, and only had scratches on the outside of his arm.

Following the dull impact, Yu Xian threw the man to the ground.

The first pangolin whose shoulder was injured by the chisel rushed to help, but staggered halfway and almost failed to stand still.

This unusually bloody scene was reflected in his surprised opened pupils.

When Yu Xian threw the enemy down, he did not wrestle with the knife as usual, but let go of the handle of the knife in his hand, distracting the enemy's attention while lowering his head.

cluck
At the neck of the crushed enemy, the trachea, flesh and blood, as well as the root hyoid bone were instantly crushed and pulled up, and the blood and minced meat were thrown out in a big circle.

Reminiscent of the hand bones that were easily crushed before, is this the bite force that humans can have? !

"Zombie!"

Thinking that this young man would definitely become a zombie, the pangolin quickly threw away the short knife in his hand. Conventional cold weapons are useless against zombies.

He groped around his waist, and found small capsule-shaped packets, which contained a foul-smelling viscous substance mixed with chicken and dog blood and medicine.

Snapped!
The technique of removing the evil from the dirt was thrown on Xian's face, but it didn't have any effect at all. On the contrary, because the man lost the dagger, he ended up having his neck bitten to pieces.

Outside the broken stone door, a cold light flew over, the sharp blade hit the pangolin whose balls had been kicked into pieces, and a vigorous figure rushed into the room.

"There are zombies!"

Hearing a familiar voice, Yu Xian raised his head, "Bai Mo! It's me!"

"You turned into a zombie?"

"Finding faults, right?!"

Yu Xian spit out his mouth full of flesh and blood, and Yu Xian felt a little physically uncomfortable.

If Yu-tyrannosaurus' fighting instinct had not been let go just now, Yu Xian's combat power would not be able to fight the three enemies at all, even if it was delayed by a second and a half, it would be fatal.

Bai Mo still maintained his vigilance, keeping a safe distance, "Your attack method is very unique."

"There is really no other way. You also know that I am not a Lianjiazi. I can only kill the enemy by desperately playing dirty tricks."

With a trustworthy companion, Yu Xian no longer has to worry about it, and quickly jumped back into the cave, back to the cave pool, and climbed down to wash off the blood stains on his face.

After cleaning his face and head, Bai Mo was willing to confirm that there was no sign of zombie infection.

"You managed to get here alive."

"It's just a coincidence."

"Hey." Bai Mo took out a set of dark gray camouflage from the backpack on his back and threw it.

The battle uniforms customized by the Bai family often require an extra set for field operations.

It is very important to maintain the integrity of the clothing on the body, so as to prevent the body from being scratched when the crawling clothing passes through a narrow area, and to prevent the skin from inadvertently coming into contact with the toxic substances in the tomb.

"You should have thrown it here earlier."

Earlier, Yu Xian just went down into the cave to wash his face, and there were still bloodstains all over his body.

If I had known that there would be new clothes to change, I might as well have taken a shower underneath to avoid climbing up and down.

Back at the pond again, the water level dropped a little more. Yu Xian stepped on a rock about ten centimeters above the water surface, bent down and reached for his lunch box to scoop water.

After confirming that there were no leeches in the box, I rushed down.

I took a refreshing shower and changed into clean clothes. Unfortunately, I didn't have suitable shoes, so I had to walk barefoot.

Finally returning to the cemetery in earnest, Bai Mo was bending over to check the two pangolins that Yu Xian had bitten to death.

"Sure enough, it's the same as what the family said, you don't know martial arts at all."

"nonsense."

"But the strength is good, these people can't lock you, and" Bai Mo's eyelids twitched twice, "Your bite force is too exaggerated."

"Eh, the potential to explode at a critical moment."

Most of the carnivorous dragon series are like this, the bite force is vigorous, and the existence of the king Tyrannosaurus rex can reach 4 tons of bite force.

As for the forelimbs
Most of the top predators that look like Tyrannosaurus rex are "little hands".

Tyrannosaurus rex with a body size of more than 14 meters, the forelimbs are similar to normal people, and may be less than one meter.

Not to mention fighting at this length, he couldn't even get the food into his mouth.

Researchers are still not entirely sure what the hands of Tyrannosaurus rex were used for. A more reliable guess is that they were used for fixation during mating.
Thinking about the characteristics of Tyrannosaurus Rex, Yu Xian fell into deep thought.

What to do next.

The main fighting instinct must come from the blood power of the carnivorous dragon, and then get some Zhucheng Tyrannosaurus and Emperor Dragon fossils to extract. Yu Xian's fighting consciousness is strong, but he has no hands-on ability, and his bite is getting more and more fierce.

How can this work.
"Hey, Yu Xian, are you okay?" Bai Mo asked after counting the existing supplies.

Yu Xian nodded, "It's okay, do you know where we are?"

"Mo Bingxian's real cemetery."

"what?!"

"if not?"

After falling to the ground, Bai Mo lost his backpack and got supplies from his companion, including a compass.

The underground magnetic field is generally normal, Bai Mo corrected it according to his own sense of direction, and simulated the location of several other suspicious tombs in his mind.

Although far apart, the suspected tomb is also an altar, and the approximate center must be the real resting place of Mo Bingxian.

Liujuehu knew this way of thinking, and explored the Lianchi Mountains from the outside, and could always find it in a short time.

Bai Mo happened to be located underground, and he was a bold man with a high skill. He didn't want to find out the way, so he first tried to find out the Fengshui dragon's veins, followed the hidden trend of the dragon, and only then discovered the real tomb of Mo Bingxian.

After analyzing these, Bai Mo raised his head, "Why are you so surprised? Didn't you also touch it with the dragon hunting technique?"

Accidentally crossing an unknown number of kilometers from the underground of the suspected tomb, it is impossible to arrive at the real tomb of Mo Bingxian by chance, okay?

If Yu Xian said that he came here by chance, Bai Mo would not believe it.

"Uh, I did touch it with the dragon hunting technique."

"Then your skills are not bad, you've improved a bit compared to when you were outside." Bai Mo had no doubts about him, "That's how a pangolin's skills are, and only through life and death can you improve."

"I think so."

Bai Mo belongs to the real skill, and his progress is faster than Yu Xian's. He arrived at the tomb area ahead of time, but happened to run into other pangolins shortly after cutting the tomb bricks, and they fought and wandered away.

Therefore, Bai Mo guessed that people from Liujue households had also entered the cemetery.

Even in modern society, Liujuehu is no longer as powerful as before, they still represent the strongest strength in the world of inversion and possess the most profound secret arts.

There is no reason for other pangolin organizations to locate the cemetery earlier than Liujuehu.

"They should have come in after the six Juehu team secretly."

"How many people are on the enemy side?"

"I don't know. Counting the guy who covered his crotch just now, I killed six of them."

However, the dangerous cemeteries of important figures have more or less the idea of ​​"dividing and transforming them".

It's hard to kill all the pangolins with just a few tricks, so there are always less lethal ones designed to split the team.

Either it is forcibly divided, or the decryption technique must be coordinated everywhere, so that the pangolins have to form and advance separately.

Bai Mo speculated that the enemy probably also divided into several teams, and killing some of them should not be taken lightly.

(End of this chapter)