Chapter 8: The head is gone

The prehistoric monitor lizard stared at Wang Yueban for a full minute, and neither of them spoke. Wang Yueban glanced at me with a smug face.

Wang Yueban, this kid, belongs to a typical small leaf crossing the river...... It's all about the momentum of the waves! His smug smile lasted less than three seconds. I saw the prehistoric monitor lizard, the blood basin opened its mouth suddenly, and its mouth was full of sharp and sharp fangs, flashing with cold light, and it was instantly exposed!

The expression and posture of the prehistoric monitor lizard were like chewing rock candy, squeaking and biting Wang Yueban's head in one bite!

The deafening scream of "Woo Woo Woo Woo" was accompanied by the speed of a 100-meter sprint, rushing towards Wang Yue and swooped over.

Wang Yueban's face was full of expression, and before he could retract it, the prehistoric monitor lizard had already rushed in front of him. The prehistoric monitor lizard was not polite to Wang Yueban this time, it picked up its paws like a big pu fan, and fanned it to Wang Yueban's head with one paw, and Wang Yueban's whole person, like a spinning top, turned three and a half times in place.

Wang Yueban three and a half circles just finished turning, the prehistoric monitor lizard once again picked up its big claws, only to hear a loud "pop" sound, Wang Yueban is like a meteor across the sky, the whole person in mid-air, drew a beautiful arc, ten meters away, the head rushed down, in the posture of pounding garlic, smashed heavily on the ground, almost half of the body, all inserted into the soil.

I yelled, "Oh no! ”

I endured the pain in my body, rushed towards Wang Yueban, and rushed over. I gritted my teeth, clenched my strength, and hugged Wang Yue's half-exposed body tightly with my two arms, and used all my strength to pull Wang Yue's half out of the dirt like pulling an onion.

"Half a month, half a month, wake up, wake up!" I slapped my two hands Wang Yueban's face, calling while slapping.

"Ahem, ahem...... Puff puff...... Bah! Bah, ......" Wang Yueban coughed violently a few times, and spit out the soil stuffed in his mouth vigorously.

"It's, it's, it's damn ...... Jiang Ye, did the two of us meet in the Netherworld? Wang Yueban saw me at a glance, her voice was crying, and she said to me emotionally.

Seeing Wang Yueban's miserable face, my emotions were also a little excited, and I comforted him: "Yueban, don't talk nonsense, your kid has a big life, you have to live well!" Don't forget your mother, you're a descendant of the imperial guards, you know kung fu, you're kung fu from head to toe! ”

The prehistoric monitor lizard's two claws, almost took half of Wang Yueban's life, it did not give up the attack because of this, it still did not give up, opened its bloody mouth, twisted its thick and long tail, swayed at me and Wang Yueban, and pounced.

"Jiang Ye, it's coming, it's coming, it's holding its claws, it's coming towards us!" Wang Yue was half beaten with two paws, and he was almost shot to death, he seemed to be frightened by this prehistoric monitor lizard, and saw the prehistoric monitor lizard coming towards us, and screamed loudly in fright.

"Moon and a half, don't be afraid! Let's fight with this grandson! Seeing my brother with a frightened and embarrassed look, I simply turned my heart sideways, struggled to stand up, and put on a posture of wanting to play with my life at the prehistoric monitor lizard.

The prehistoric monitor lizard rushed in front of me, still the original formula, or the original move, picked up the huge claws, towards my head, like a cucumber, a big claw like a fan, "whew", at my head, slammed down, the speed of the prehistoric monitor lizard, as fast as a black whirlwind, I couldn't dodge, simply closed my eyes directly.

"Smack...... Poof! There was a loud bang, and I could clearly feel that the ground under my feet was shaking.

Judging from this huge sound, the claws of the prehistoric monitor lizard are amazingly powerful! In my mind, I can't help but think of the picture of watermelons being crushed by wheels on the road, which is really, even the soup and water, crushed! Thinking of this picture, I can't help but shiver!

Hey? No, that's not right! If my head has been smashed by the big claws of a monitor lizard, what did I just think? According to the natural law of survival of the fittest, could it be that after the human head is gone, the body can still use other parts to think?

My head...... Is it still there? Why didn't I feel any pain the whole time? Could it be that the head was shattered to a certain extent, and the pain nerves were also shattered? So, the whole process, without feeling any pain?

I slowly raised my arm and slowly touched my head with my hand...... The ears are still ...... The nose is still there...... The eyes are also ...... It's still there!

Hey? What's going on? I opened my eyes in amazement! It's okay not to open my eyes, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I was instantly stunned again!

I saw a lean young man, like a telephone pole, standing straight in front of me from head to toe, with his back to me, and I couldn't see his face clearly.

And the grumpy, tooth-baring prehistoric monitor lizard, at this moment, is ten meters away, its body is paralyzed on the ground as if it is half-paralyzed, its mouth is open, and the red and thick letter is spitting out of its mouth, and the red blood, like a stream, is flowing out.

This, this, what's going on? I looked at the scene in front of me with a shocked and bewildered expression. At this moment, I saw the prehistoric monitor lizard, "snorting" and gasping for a few breaths, four big claws, like a hen shaving food, pulled the ground for a while, and then the original "half-paralyzed" body struggled to get up from the ground.

"Woohoo...... Whining and roaring...... "The prehistoric monitor lizard leaned its neck, opened its bloody mouth, and screamed a few times, as if it was a charge on the battlefield, and as if it was scolding the street.

After the prehistoric monitor lizard roared a few times, its four big claws frantically pulled the dirt on the ground, and its thick and long tail twisted and twisted, rushing towards the lean young man!

The prehistoric monitor lizard ran wildly, saying that it was a black whirlwind, it was not an exaggeration, and wherever the monitor lizard went, it flew sand and rocks, and four big hard and sharp claws pulled out two deep furrows in the ground.

Seeing the prehistoric monitor lizard, swooping over, it had come to the front, my heart instantly hung in my throat, and cold sweat flowed on my head.

However, what shocked me the most was that the lean young man in front of me was still motionless, like a telephone pole, standing there straight, as if he had been pointed.

As the saying goes, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of the dead! What kind of road is this lean young man playing?