Chapter 385: Prehistoric Behemoth

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I shook Jack's eyes with a flashlight. Ask him, "How do you translate?" If there's a rock under our feet, that's fine, let's overturn the boat as if it's a play. Tell me, where I pedal, I can't tread the water and overturn the boat. ”

Jack was breathing heavily, and only answered me with two words. "Look at me."

After speaking, Jack took a deep breath, grabbed the plank at the bottom of the boat with both hands, and exerted his waist and abdomen, and his body left the water. Jack's body is very flexible, his two feet are on one side of the boat, his body is flipped, like a big prawn, Jack is bowed horizontally on the bottom of the boat with his back facing up, his two feet are on one side of the boat, and his two hands are grasping on the other side of the boat.

Jack's body was tense, his back completely pressed against or against the bottom of the boat. I looked at his posture and understood his thoughts a little, I had never seen this kind of way to capsize and save myself, but I thought it might be successful.

At the moment when the spine touched the bottom of the boat, Jack cursed loudly: "Damn." ”

I've been lighting up Jack, and of course I've seen what makes Jack curse. Jack's wet clothes, the moment they came into contact with the bottom of the boat, actually came out of the heat. The heat from the burning of the capsized boat has already made the bottom of the boat scorching, and I am afraid that it will soon burn through. We have to get out of here before the fire comes in.

The temperature at the bottom of the boat seemed to be still within the bearable range, and Jack's black-purple face was slightly distorted, but he didn't flinch. I saw him push harder in his lower back, his upper body up, his feet down, and suddenly. His feet, and the boat that was kicking under his feet, suddenly sank into the water, and at the same time, the other side of the boat gang that he had grasped with both hands left the water, and a gap more than a foot high appeared above the water.

The firelight suddenly shone into this small space where we were accommodating, but it was not only us who was illuminated by the firelight. And there's a big expanse of water outside. The moment I saw the outside, the fat man and Tang Yumo, I, and I reached out almost at the same time, grabbed any part of the boat that could and could be grasped, and pulled the slightly flipped boat back.

With a "bang", the firelight disappeared instantly, and the space became dim again. Even darker than this small space is our hearts.

Jack desperately lifted the boat through a crack, but because of the perspective, he could only see the light of the fire shining in. Besides, he couldn't see anything. But he could see the uniform movements of the three of us, and the expressions of mourning.

Jack jumped into the water, presumably the icy water cooling his scorching back and giving him a happy expression on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Jack's rationality and calmness are reflected at this moment. This matter had to be put on the fat man's body, and he took great pains to endure the burning and even scalding, and lifted the boat up, and we pulled it down without telling him the reason. Regardless of whether he finally accepts it or not, it is strange that he does not vent a thoroughfare.

The cyclops flashlight in my hand never turned off. This confined space is too dimly lit. In this kind of space, with a little light, people's psychology will be better. Under the flashlight, Jack had put away the pleasant expression on his face, and turned serious and uneasy. I think it was my expression that made him uneasy. Because he looked at me, and he was asking me.

"There's a big guy out there. The surface of the water is stirred by it. And the group of man-eating pomfrets. They seem to have crashed. Get the out of here, this fire."

I pointed to it.

"It will protect us for the time being. Go to the shore, the water is not very flat. ”

"What is it?"

"Hell, how do I know."

"It's Black Manroe. We have entered its territory. It sensed something abnormal. The search for the territory has been expanded, and all invaders will be eliminated without mercy. Including us. ”

Tang Yumo's face turned pale and bloodless again, and her words I think are equally pale.

"Black Manroe? How could it be! We've fought it, and it's not like that. ”

I couldn't believe that what we just saw was Black Manro.

The moment Jack lifted the boat up a slit, we saw a behemoth on the surface of the water, located on the side of the school of man-eating pomfret. Although all the white phosphorus fireworks in the sky have fallen into the underground river, and the light in the air has disappeared, on the surface of the underground river, countless large bats and man-eating pomfrets are like countless torches, ignited by the white phosphorus incendiary, emitting white, red and purple fires.

And around our boat, although there were no carcasses of man-eating pomfret and large bats, it was full of wood chips. Of course, not only around our boats, but also on the surface of the water as far as the underground river could see. Our capsized boat became an accomplice, giving an attachment to the white phosphorus fireworks that fell from the sky.

These wood chips, which were instantly filled with water, were also ignited by the white phosphorus combustible, and at the same time the dark red flames were ignited, thick black smoke came out. Maybe it's this black smoke that keeps the big guy from attacking us, and even keeps it from spotting us. But it's too big for us to ignore it.

It was a giant prehistoric crocodile-like monster with a huge body floating on the surface of the water like a small mountain. The protrusions on the back are orderly and full of savage power, and in the middle of the back, there are three fins from head to tail, which feel very sharp and hard, much larger than the back protrusions of alligators I have seen, a bit like the back protrusions of Spinosaurus in the fossil restoration pictures, but not as tall and exaggerated as Spinosaurus.

Every time the huge, powerful tail of the wild giant slapped on the surface of the water, it hit a column of water more than ten meters high, and the corpses of countless man-eating pomfret and big bats, of course, there were more alive, crazy man-eating pomfrets, in front of this giant beast, compared to flying like water droplets in the air.

We didn't see the front of it, we didn't know what its vicious head looked like, but in a blink of that I saw a fragment of it devouring a man-eating pomfret in which I saw nothing but a bloody mouth that could swallow our boat, and a few red, cannonball-sized, triangular teeth that reflected blood or fire.

"Last time, your presence made it smarter. As I said, Black Manroe has a talent for learning, and it will continue to grow into the most beneficial form of survival and aggression for itself. ”

Me, Jack and the fat man, you look at me, I look at you, the information in your eyes is incredible.

Jack couldn't understand the meaning of Tang's silent words because he didn't see the giant beast in the water. The fat man was because he hadn't seen Black Manro's attack last time, and when he was chased by it in the water, he was far away, and he didn't have a close intuitive understanding of the big guy.

And I, I saw it both times, and I could see very clearly that the two were completely different forms and attack methods, so I felt even more difficult to believe Tang Yumo's words.

"You say that thing is like a Transformer and can be transformed into all sorts of things? Can you turn into a Bison hovercraft? ”

The fat man, with a mocking tone, expressed the same attitude as me: It's. (To be continued......)