The last rays of sunlight disappeared without a trace, and the glow of the western sky became dim. At night, the roaring tyrannosaurus rex also became weaker and returned to the cave to recuperate.

Cold Fire squatted on the rock wall, and the low roar of the Tyrannosaurus could be heard coming from the cave.

After a while, the sound in the cave was inaudible.

Leng Huo raised his spear, letting the bright blade shine dazzlingly in the starlight, he stared at the blade of the spear, thinking: Even a giant rock weighing thousands of pounds can't kill a tyrannosaurus, can a single spear kill it?

For the first time, Leng Huo had doubts about his purpose in life.

He looked up at the sky, and the stars cast starlight, as if they were connected into two familiar faces. That's a grandfather who calmly went to death and a kind grandmother.

They looked down at Leng Huo silently, without urging, just full of smiles, as if they were happy for Leng Huo's growth. Tears slowly flowed from the corners of Leng Huo's eyes - what a shameful coward!

Leng Huo carefully lay down the mountain wall, even though the night was cold and cold, but Leng Huo still sweated all over. The mountain wall is so steep that the descent is twice as difficult as the ascent.

With a sigh of relief, Leng Huo bent down and knocked on his still trembling little belly, and then, he stood up, took a deep look at the cave where the tyrannosaurus was located, and resolutely turned around and walked towards the jungle.

[One person counts short, two counts long.] Looks like I'm going to need to find more companions. 】

As Leng Huo moved forward, he thought about the next path. Suddenly, he kicked a bone at his feet, and there was a crisp grunt.

Leng Huo looked down and saw that it was actually two Tyrannosaurus teeth. It turned out that the previous boulder smashed into the corner of the Tyrannosaurus's mouth, knocking out two of its teeth. Is it any wonder that the tyrannosaurus screamed miserably?

Unfortunately, one of the teeth was cracked, and it was kicked by the cold fire and shattered when it hit the stone. The other one is intact, with only a slight break at the bottom.

Leobi picked it up and held it in his hand to look at it. The tooth was not pulled out of the root, but fractured in the middle. From the fracture, it can be seen that the teeth of the Tyrannosaurus rex are almost solid, except for an extremely thin cavity. It's no wonder that tyrannosaurus rexes can bite and crush even hard lapis lazuli.

This broken tooth is about twenty-two centimeters long, almost comparable to the short sword on the waist of Cold Fire, and it does not insult the terrifying size of the Tyrannosaurus. The cross-section of the broken tooth is white, but there is a layer of yellowish enamel on the surface. It smells a little bit stench.

Cold Fire put away the broken tooth and regarded it as a memorial of this battle. Immediately, Leng Huo strode into the night jungle with his spear in his hand. In the grass, spring insects are playing a loud symphony, masking the footsteps of the cold fire.

The sky was overcast, and the wind was raging in the forest. From time to time, some of the hollowed-out branches were blown by the wind and fell from the trees into the forest.

In such bad weather, Leng Huo did not find a warm cave to rest, but turned his back to a big tree with a diameter of ten meters, and a spear at the flat end.

He was covered in cold sweat and his face was grim. Because not far in front of him, two saber-toothed tigers were surrounding him, one on the left and one on the right. The saber-toothed tiger is one of the most ferocious beasts in the Rainless Forest, and they have always been solitary and rarely hunt cooperatively.

This time, it was the two male tigers that surrounded the cold fire. Judging by their size, they have just reached adulthood, and it is estimated that they have not been driven out of the house by the tigress who nursed them, and they are not used to being separated from each other. Unexpectedly, Leng Huo was unlucky and bumped into it.

An adult saber-toothed tiger is about three or four meters long and weighs seven or eight hundred kilograms. They pounce ferociously and move like the wind. If you are cold and one-on-one, you can fight for a lose-lose situation. Now it is one against two, and the cold fire is more than lucky. If nothing happens, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the cold fire will turn into a lump of fertilizer in the drizzling forest.

Even though he knew that the odds of winning were extremely slim, Leng Huo never thought of giving up. The spear held by the cold fire was still as steady as a mountain, unmoving.

On the spear, which was four meters long and weighed nearly two hundred catties, only the tail of the rain was blown up and down by the strong wind.

In fact, last night's rain tail had become fluffy, like a round ball. It's a pity that Leng Huo didn't notice it when he was asleep, and when Leng Huo found out that the weather was wrong, he hurriedly climbed down the tree, but was intercepted by two saber-toothed tigers. Therefore, once people are unlucky, they will plug their teeth even when they drink water.

Leng Huo did not complain about the injustice of fate, but he was not reconciled.

His wish is still unfulfilled, his regret is still not made up, how can he die like this. It's just that Leng Huo really can't see the hope of survival there.

It's been a long time, and it's been very tiring. A large amount of sweat poured from his palms, which was absorbed by the pre-wound hemp rope on the hilt of the spear.

The spear was so heavy that his arms were sore.

At this moment, the saber-toothed tiger on the left was already tentatively impatient. It let out a low roar, its forelimbs bent downward, and its entire body retreated slightly, like a strong bow that had been drawn.

Immediately, the saber-toothed tiger's limbs suddenly bounced open, and with a hint of fishy wind, it rushed straight into the cold fire.

The most important reason why the saber-toothed tiger makes the Gaoling people change their color is that it moves like the wind, fast as lightning, and when facing the enemy, people have no time to react.

Leng Huo was naturally no exception, not to mention that he had been holding a spear of more than 100 catties for a long time, and his arms were already sore. When the saber-toothed tiger's bloody mouth was very close, Leng Huo hurriedly swiped the spear sideways and blocked it in front of the saber-toothed tiger's mouth.

The saber-toothed tiger's striking power was so strong that as soon as Leng Huo used the hilt of his spear, he found that the violent power was surging, like a landslide, unstoppable.

The furious force pushed him back, kicking the dead leaves all over the ground until he reached the tree.

It's just that the cold fire can prevent the saber-toothed tiger's mouth, but it can't guard its claws. Suddenly, I only heard a snorting sound, and the cold fire clothes were easily torn apart by sharp claws, from the shoulders to the chest and abdomen, the skin was open and the flesh was open, and the blood was dripping

Under the severe pain of the cold fire, he roared angrily, and he held the spear hard, preventing the saber-toothed tiger from biting his neck, and kicked out with all his feet, hitting the saber-toothed tiger's incomparably soft abdomen.

The saber-toothed tiger screamed, and was kicked back again and again by the cold fire. However, under the exhaustion of the cold fire, he was seriously injured, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow. But there are still two saber-toothed tigers on the other side.

Leng Huo's expression was miserable, and he smiled silently, leaning against the tree, holding a spear in one hand and drawing a short sword in the other. Even if he is bound to die, Leng Huo will never give up.

"Come, brute, watch Lao Tzu peel off your tiger skin and use it as a quilt. Leng Huo held a short sword and roared sharply. The blood from the wound was flowing more and more rapidly, and Leng Huo was even too lazy to bandage it, because he felt that his death was imminent.

In the drizzling forest, people's lives could not be more scarce. Hunger can kill people, disease can kill people, and beasts of prey can kill people.

The saber-toothed tigers seemed to feel the weakness of the cold fire, and they stepped forward gently, just waiting for the final blow to enjoy a good meal.

"Huh, huh. A chaotic scream blew in the wind. The sound suddenly frightened the saber-toothed tiger and stopped moving.