Sending away the sunspot, Yan Fei was about to continue developing a new map, but in a blink of an eye, he found that he couldn't go. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

All kinds of killings are happening in the dinosaur world all the time, and as Yan Fei detects more and more of a wide range, as long as you pay attention, you can see all kinds of hunting battles day and night.

Because of the huge difference in size between the various creatures, this process of hunting and being hunted can end the battle in a matter of seconds, or it can last for several hours, or even for three or five days.

And what Yan Fei sees now is a hunt that is destined to be unending in a short period of time. 、

Life in pure nature is never high or low. Those small creatures can be trampled to death by those huge dinosaurs of tens or hundreds of tons at any time because of a carelessness, but in the same way, these dragons weighing tens or hundreds of tons can also hang by a thread because of a small accident.

A few days ago, there was such a little accident.

A two-horned dragon fled in panic when it was hunted by the shark-toothed dragons, and accidentally crashed into the leg of a giant dragon. The two-horned dragon simply died at that time, and no longer had to worry about survival. But the unfortunate dragon was afflicted by it.

Now the dragon was roaring, because around it, several uninvited guests were circling around it.

Although the dragons are always moving around and eating, they can't always go in one direction. Almost all living things have to ensure that they have a stable source of food, and even if they have to make long-distance migrations, they will try to follow a fixed route.

Plantivorous dinosaurs had to make sure they could eat as many fresh plants as possible every day, while carnivorous dinosaurs spent most of their time patrolling their territory, not only to ensure that they had a large enough territory not to be invaded by other kinds, but also to make sure that they did not miss a possible hunting opportunity in their territory.

Even the ferocious sharkodontosaur is no exception.

Around the hapless dragon at this moment was a group of shark-toothed dragons - and this group of shark-toothed dragons was probably the culprit responsible for the dragon's leg injury.

If it was an uninjured dragon, even the greedy shark-toothed dragons would not want to provoke it. But now, the dragon is wounded. Then, here's your chance for the shark-toothed dragons.

It's been a few days since the dragon was injured, and one of the two horns on its legs has fallen out. But there was another one, which sank deep into its flesh, and although the wound was no longer bleeding, it still caused great inconvenience to its movements.

Even because of this wound, it has now broken away from the group of dragons and faced a group of sharkodonts around it alone.

When Yan Fei found out about this hunt and being hunted, the battle might have lasted for half a night or even a night. At this moment, there were already several more shocking wounds on the dragon's body, some of the wounds were no longer bleeding, and some places were obviously injured not long ago, and the sweet smell of food emitted by the continuous oozing blood made the shark-toothed dragons even more excited and irritable.

From time to time, the dragon roared, but the shark-toothed dragons knew it was out of the group. Not worried that its cries for help would attract its companions, it still seemed to be casually circling around, consuming its physical strength and energy.

Time passed slowly, and the dragon, who had always been vigilant and angry, finally showed a trace of fatigue.

And this trace of fatigue was like a clarion call for attack for the shark-toothed dragons, and they didn't even need to discuss it, they launched an attack in unison.

A shark-toothed dragon was the first to pounce from behind the dragon, and when the dragon's long tail struck like a bolt of lightning, it quickly flew away. At this time, the shark-toothed dragon on the other side quickly attacked and took the opportunity to pounce.

It was just a touch, but at the moment of contact, the blade-like teeth tore a large piece of bloody flesh from the dragon's body. It immediately swallowed the food greedily in its mouth, and let out a roar of excitement.

The stimulation of blood and food made the surrounding sharkodontosaurs even more excited. Relying on a more agile body than a dragon, the attacking shark-toothed dragons constantly intimidated, pounced, and even simply circled the dragon around their prey, making the dragon constantly consume physical energy and making its counterattacks futile again and again.

The dragon's whip-like tail swung through the air countless times, the whistling sound it brought out echoed through the field, and some of it was dazed, and it even raised its forepaws several times in an attempt to trample the enemies under its feet. As you can imagine, this trick is simply a stupid trick, and it is impossible for it to step on the nimble sharkodont dragon because of its bulkiness.

When the two pillar-like thighs landed on the ground, the earth seemed to shake. But that's it, the shark-toothed dragons have long since run out of its attack range, and instead take advantage of the pause when its feet hit the ground, and take the opportunity to launch a new round of attacks.

In front of the dragons, the shark-toothed dragons were like gnomes to giants, but the giants were too clumsy to be attacked by a group of gnomes.

From a distance, they scurry around like a throbbing flea, frantically seizing every opportunity, taking advantage of the dragon's surprise and tearing off pieces of flesh from the dragon's body with their sharp teeth.

But who would have thought that each of these flea-like guys has a body length of more than ten meters and weighs several tons!

The dragon had become scarred, and its body was covered in shocking wounds, and the torn wounds were still spraying blood. It's roaring, it's rebelling.

The roar of rolling thunder resounded through the wilderness and forests, and it did nothing to help the dinosaurs that heard the sound from here.

Probably thinking that victory was in sight, the attacks of the shark-toothed dragons became more and more frequent and bold. At this moment, the wounded dragon's tail swung again, and a shark-toothed dragon that was too greedy and a little impatient had just jumped up, but accidentally won the whip-like tail. Not surprisingly, it was knocked out like a sandbag.

However, the sachiodont soon got back to its feet, and in a fit of rage, continued to join the attack.

If it was a dragon in its heyday, it might have seriously injured the shark-toothed dragon, and it was possible that it would not even be able to stand up. It's a pity that it is scarred at this time, and even if it tries its best, it can no longer cause too serious damage to the shark-toothed dragons.

On the contrary, it was its weak attack that made the sharkodonts realize that their prey was no longer enough to pose a threat to them.

The shark-toothed dragons pounced even more frantically, and soon, several shark-toothed dragons were hung on the dragon's huge body - they were like blood-sucking gadfly, hanging tightly on the dragon's body, making it difficult for the dragon's body to maintain balance.

With a loud bang, like a mountain toppling, the dragon finally fell.

The basinodons quickly dodged the dragon as it fell, and before they could let out a cheerful cry, they rushed into the dust it had brought upside down, and bit down on its body with their mouths wide open.

The feeding sharkodont was tyrannical and ferocious, the largest and strongest sharkodontosaur, occupying the best and most fleshy part of the dragon's body. The other shark-toothed dragons, looking for their favorite parts elsewhere, began to gobble up.

Gobbling up is not enough to describe what these big guys eat, they are much more than tigers and wolves, and if I have to describe it, it is greed, greed that cannot be expressed in words.

Except for the leader, who has the right to choose food first, the other shark-toothed dragons are eating while attacking each other and squeezing their companions, constantly warning their companions with roars, trying to make their food range more extensive.

They seemed to have forgotten that the dragon's head was still trying to lift itself and let out a burst of mournful roars, and that its long tail, like a giant whip, was still beating the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust and smoke.

Because places like the dragon's neck are the least fleshy and hardest to gnaw. So there was no sharkodont to grab this part at all.

This means that there is no shark-toothed dragon to completely cut off the dragon's life, and these ferocious creatures tear off the flesh of the dragon's body piece by piece in the dragon's terrible howl.

The scene was brutal and bloody.

The dragon's massive body trembled on the ground, its long neck and tail lifted off the ground several times before falling limplessly, and a howl of misery from its throat spread across the open field......

Fortunately, there is still a pair of eyes in this world who are watching this scene from a strange perspective.

Just as the shark-toothed dragons were feasting, there was a bang, and the earth shook again.

The Dinosaur King appeared in mid-air unmistakably, and took advantage of the moment when the dragon tried to raise its head as best he could, and bit it down on its neck. Then, with the weight of his body, he tried his best to widen the wound on the dragon's neck.

The vital point was attacked, and the dragon mustered the last of its strength and tried to swing the Dire Crocodile King's jaw. However, at this moment, its weak strength can only make the wound expand a little.

It's okay to make it painless faster.

Biting on such a pillar of flesh neck, the Dire Crocodile King's stunt Death Roll is useless. I could only bite and swing my head as best to let the dragon end its pain sooner.

The appearance of the Dinosaur King stunned the shark-toothed dragons who were competing for food, and then these ferocious hunters began to let out a low roar, carefully guarding against the sudden appearance of the big crocodile.

With the King of the Swamp on one side and the King of the Land on the other, it looks as if an inevitable battle is about to take place.

And the dragon that has not yet lost its breath seems to be insignificant in the eyes of both parties at this moment.