Chapter Ninety-Six: Blood-Devouring Tyrannosaurus [2]

Hearing about the Flying Eagle Mercenary Group, Fang Zheng remembered that he had met the five-person "bandit" team before, and his good impression of this mercenary group was reduced to the extreme. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Zheng leaned on the cloak of dark lines, and he also had no fear, stepping on the wind footwork, landing silently closer, and also heard their conversation.

Here, an eleventh-order martial artist cultivator, dressed in black, wearing a mask, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, walked towards the captain of the hundred-man team, and said softly: "Centurion Pan Lin, do you receive the goods?"

"Close!" Pan Lin smiled.

The masked man continued, "This is a blood-devouring tyrannosaurus, a pseudo-dragon, and a two-fold second-order fierce beast. ”

"Violent and murderous by nature, even if they are not hungry or prey, they will attack the living creatures they see, and they will not die. ”

"This time, he came to Ichiju Mountain in pursuit of the swift leopard. ”

"It took me the lives of seventeen slaves to lure it into this trap step by step......

"His blood can be used to refine the Blood Devouring Pill!"

"And the complete skeleton is also the decoration of many aristocratic families, and it is worth a lot of money!" The masked man said coldly: "One hundred taels for each slave, one thousand seven hundred taels for seventeen!"

"And this trap chain, but the forging master shot, is worth two thousand silver dollars!"

"Counting my hard work, I will charge you a total of three thousand silver dollars!"

Hearing this, Fang Zheng was furious, if just now his favorability was reduced, now he is angry. In order to hunt prey, human lives are used to attract. Moreover, watching the conversation between the two, there was no guilt at all, and then I was very proud to get such a result. Seventeen lives were only one thousand seven hundred taels, and the chain was two thousand silver dollars......

"Deal!" Pan Lin agreed without saying a word, and gave the masked man three thousand silver dollars. Before the masked man got it, he used his body and stepped on the forest to go away, and the speed was faster than Fangzheng!

Pan Lin took out a fine iron sword at this time and arranged for his subordinates: "Archer, use steel arrows, shoot me hard!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of archers drew their bows, and the sound of bowstrings vibrating and arrows flying through the sky was endless. The arrows shot at the blood-devouring tyrannosaurus, but they only broke the skin, and some of them couldn't even break the skin, after all, they were only ninth-order martial artists.

The blood-devouring tyrannosaurus roared angrily, and the waves of force swept by, flying sand and stones.

"Shield!"

Pan Lin shouted, and several shield soldiers formed a shield wall in front of the archers. The sand and gravel slammed against the iron shield, and the sound of the crash and the light of fire burst out in the darkness of the night.

Several soldiers couldn't resist it, and even people flew a few meters with shields, but soon someone made up for it, and that person rested for a while, and then joined the shield array, and so on and so on.

A few minutes passed, at least twenty rounds were fired, more than a thousand shots, and the blood-devouring tyrannosaurus, although it was not injured in the bones, its skin had been completely shot away, and in some places, several arrows were still stuck together.

"Ants bite elephants to death", Fang Zheng sighed, but he also understood that the biggest reason was that the feet of the blood-devouring tyrannosaurus had been firmly tied to the trap, otherwise, with the power of the two-fold second-order fierce beast, coupled with its fangs and sharp teeth, the shield array of these dozens of people would be vulnerable to a single attack at all.

"The skin is broken, use poisoned arrows!" Pan Lin ordered at this time. The archers took out their poisoned bows and arrows and shot them again.

The Blood-Eater Tyrannosaurus became more and more violent, its eyes were red, its entire body was glowing with blood, and one foot and head kept hitting the ground, startling the rocks continuously, and the foot that was stuck in the trap hit the trap more often.

"He's in a berserk state!" Pan Lin was extremely excited when he saw this scene: "At most, half an hour, he will fall into the weakness after the rage, give me to continue shooting!"

Fang Zheng could only look at it at this time...... The team of 100 people is not something he can handle. And the blood-devouring tyrannosaurus, controlled by that trap, is also inescapable. Seeing this scene, it gave Fang Zheng a new understanding of this world.

Martial arts cultivation is not the only one, and in some cases, sophisticated weapons and equipment play a key role.

The Blood-Devouring Tyrannosaurus collided with the trap one after another, and although it did not get out of trouble, it gave him some room for his feet to move. It suddenly bent its head, and its foot dragged the iron chain buried deep in the ground to lift it gently, and bit down.

"Hmph, brutes are brutes, how could this chain be broken by you!" Pan Lin smiled disdainfully.

However, at this moment, a mutation protruded!

The Blood-Devouring Tyrannosaurus didn't bite the chain, but bit off his own leg in one bite! Pan Lin's face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly exclaimed: "Shield Array, quickly block him!"

The blood-devouring tyrannosaurus had one foot, jumped violently, and landed heavily on the shield array, its huge body crushed several people on the spot, its huge mouth opened violently, and it bit one person with a shield in two!

"He is deeply poisoned and is dying, the archers do not stop listening, and the shield soldiers hold on!"

I have to say that this Flying Eagle Mercenary Group is also very disciplined, and under such a threat, although everyone is afraid, when Pan Lin shouted, no one escaped. This point is somewhat similar to the style of the chivalrous camp.

The blood-devouring tyrannosaurus completely fell into a state of rage, and the severed foot fluttered a few times, driving its body to stagger and rushing forward several meters, biting the three archers to death, and the long tail swept violently, and the wind flew by, and more than a dozen archers staggered, swept away by the tails that followed, and flew out heavily, and some were directly smashed to pieces.

Pan Lin gritted his teeth, stepped forward with his sword, and fought his way away from its side!

"Lianhua Slash!"

The blade of the sword swung continuously, like a blooming lotus, slashing at the flesh of the blood-devouring tyrannosaurus one after another, and the flesh and blood splashed everywhere as the sword fell.

The blood-devouring tyrannosaurus let out a painful wail, its body turned suddenly, the dragon's tail swept over, and the dragon's head bit directly towards Pan Lin. Pan Lin smeared oil under his feet and hurried away. But several archers behind him were directly swallowed by the blood-devouring tyrannosaurus and bit violently. The body broke in the mouth of the Blood-Eater, and blood flowed between the Blood-Eater's teeth.

In less than a minute, more than 20 people died in the hundred-person team.

"Don't be slack, discouraged, spread out the long-range attack, this blood-devouring tyrannosaurus has a broken foot, it has shed so much blood, and the poisonous gas has already attacked the heart, and it won't last long!" Pan Lin shouted a slogan in his mouth, but he hid far away, obviously wanting to exchange everyone's lives.

But Fang Zheng smiled coldly: "They can't live!"

Under the starry eyes, he saw it really, the blood-devouring tyrannosaurus entered the state of devouring blood, and every time he ate someone, the blood on his body was a little thicker, and now, the blood had solidified its wounds, and gradually sank out of the skin, forming a temporary layer of defense!

And the poison of the poisonous arrow is estimated to not attack at this time.

Even if one foot is broken, the two-fold second-order fierce beast has now entered the berserk, which is equivalent to the power of the two-fold third-order fierce beast, and it is still king-level wisdom, facing dozens of people who have collapsed and shaken.

"Next, it's just a massacre......"