Hearing Shirley say that she could solve these dinosaurs, Obama was the first to jump out and express his disbelief, but while shouting, there was still some undetectable expectation hidden in his eyes.

Obama's opposition is easy to understand, and the fact that a group of six of them failed to break through shows the strength of this group of crazy dinosaurs. Now that a woman who has been suppressed by him suddenly said that she can solve this situation, he first feels very shameless, and secondly, he is worried that if Shirley can really deal with dinosaurs, will she take the opportunity to retaliate against herself?

Ignoring the ill-intentioned Obama, the situation is now critical, Byron and the proboscis horse are holding their ground with the help of the energy cage of the black and white horse, or it will not be long before the dinosaurs will fall, so Shirley explained it succinctly and clearly.

"Cesar, you can see that I'm a spearman, right?" asked Shirley, shaking the spear in her hand.

"Hmm!" Cesar nodded inexplicably, wondering if the girl still has the hidden skill of 'Ten Thousand Guns Returning to the Sect'?

"Then you must have heard the curse of the spearman, right?" said the female man with a calm face.

"Is it a curse of bad luck?" Camilla, who was hiding in the real yàn room, slipped out again at some point, and said with wide eyes: "It is rumored that spearmen are a very powerful profession, and among those of the same level, spearmen are usually the top part. Of course, this is also related to the characteristics of the spear itself, after all, one inch is long and one inch is stronger. However, despite the strength of the spearman, few people choose this profession because ......"

"Because those who choose the ability to use the spear as a weapon usually do not die well. And in his life, he is always accompanied by bad luck, and his life is very unsatisfactory. Shirley took Camilla's words. Said.

Hearing Shirley's explanation, Cesar was not surprised, because Ceylon's spearmen themselves are an unpopular profession, if you say 'curse', it is a war on the field in ancient times, and powerful spearmen are always at the forefront, the so-called generals die in a hundred battles, and the spearmen are basically extinct, so there is a saying that it will not end well.

However, after gaining the memories of another universe, Cesar finally understood the truth of 'Spearman's Lucky E'. It turns out that the luck of the spearmen of the whole multiverse. It's all absorbed by a handsome B called 'White Horse Silver Gun'. In the end, the profession of spearman was born with little luck, and the end was extremely bleak.

Shirley, who couldn't hear what was going on in Cesar's mind, continued: "Everyone understands that spearmen are not a good profession, but my parents insisted that I use spears as weapons.

"You're not biological, or are you a bystander?" said Mr. Obama, who was a drunken product. Very dark speculation. And spoke out.

Completely ignoring Shirley, a certain dark-skinned slut. Explained to Cesar: "My parents did not harm me, on the contrary, they cared for me. Let me choose a spear as a weapon. It has to do with my family's talent. ”

"What talent?" said Carter, curious, as he stopped shooting.

"Our people have the ability to store 'misfortune', and because of this ability, we never encounter accidents. Even if I encounter a certain death situation, I can survive lightly, such as the shipwreck, so many capable people died, but I am alive. Also, every time I went to the casino and bought a lottery ticket, I never lost money. Of course, as a price, luck will never favor our family, and we can only live this life plainly. Every time I went to the casino, I never won. Shirley said gloomily.

"So my parents made me a spearman because I wouldn't be cursed. Not only that, but I can also absorb other people's adverse luck. With me, Cesara you have basically not been attacked by too horrible dinosaurs. Because of my existence, Kerrigan's acting career has been smooth, and I have also used her status to live a life beyond ordinary people, which can be regarded as a reciprocity. I drove away misfortune for her, and she brought me a life of abundance. ”

"But every qiē is balanced, I can absorb the adverse luck, but I can't let them disappear out of thin air, they will explode sooner or later. That's why I call this ability the 'Aura of Tragedy', which, once unfolded, will unleash all the misfortunes I have accumulated. This move is immune, and the more people around you when you release it, the less misfortune you will share equally. We're at a disadvantage right now, and once the aura of tragedy unfolds, we're not going to get any worse, and these dinosaurs will be unlucky. ”

After listening to Shirley's explanation, Cesar could not deny it, but he deeply agreed with the statement of 'balance'. Over the years, he has experienced a lot, and found that his luck has been doing simple harmonic movements, as the so-called 'ups and downs of life', whenever he comes to run, he will be unlucky.

"Then what are you waiting for, unleash your tragedy!" Obama said anxiously after seeing the proboscis horse torn open in the chest by the claws of a small carnivorous dragon.

"Bad luck, release!" Shirley solemnly closed her eyes, muttered softly, and opened them again, but nothing happened.

"It's over?" said Cesar, curious. At this moment, he didn't feel anything.

"Well, it's over, let's kill it together!" the female man nodded, very sure that she could escape and ascend to heaven.

"I feel like I've been tricked, it's silly, you want to boost our morale in the first place, but your acting skills are so bad. Carter shook his head, feeling that he had such a high emotional intelligence, and he was also bluffed by Shirley. Next, he shifted his full attention to Byron's side and began shooting the dinosaurs that stood in his way.

'Bang Bang ......' six shots in a row, Carter's gun hit the vital point of the dinosaur, the eyes, the mouth...... None of the shots missed. Not only that, but those dinosaurs who ate pain also kept flicking their tails to vent their pain, and as a result, they disturbed their companions, and the siege situation became chaotic.

"Does it really work?" said Cesar in a daze after seeing Milk put down the two dinosaurs with an ice pick.

"It's working, let's rush!" said Shirley, then picked up Cesar and rushed to the periphery.

Obama half-convinced followed behind him, and as a result, he pulled away some distance.

As it turned out, the closer you got to Shirley, the stronger the effect of the tragic aura, and after the milk formed a large expanse of ice on the ground, the dinosaurs slipped and pressed against each other, unable to separate for a while. However, Shirley and the others are no better, on the way to escape. They were constantly attacked, and each of them had a different prize, except for Cesar.

Obama was far away from Shirley, barely enjoying the benefits of the aura of tragedy, avoiding the encirclement of the dinosaur army and not being blocked. However, they are also riddled with bad luck, the long-nosed horse has half of its nose bitten off, the long-necked horse's neck has been knocked out of place, and it looks half-dead, and Obama is the most pitiful. His long, beautiful flowing tail. Teared off by a dinosaur.

......

Twenty minutes later, the escape team, everyone who was seriously injured, finally miraculously rushed into the cave where Carter said, blocking the rampaging dinosaur army behind them. Not long. From the top of the mountain came the roar of the Black Overlord. These dinosaurs that are constantly making noise. disturbed the Black Overlord to play with the elf girl's Yaxing.

Under the threat of the southern overlord, the dinosaurs retreated uneasily and unwillingly, and the Western Sahara side finally gained respite.

"It's incredible. I survived!" Carter said in surprise.

"What's there to be happy about, everyone is miserable!"

Unscathed, Cesar pointed to Shirley, who had a hole in her stomach, multiple fractures on her body, milk from one ear bitten off, and Byron, who was covered in wounds all over her body and had lost 40% of her performance. Fortunately, Milk and Byron are mummies, unlike normal people, these injuries do not need to be taken seriously, otherwise they would have lost their ability to fight and even their lives. As for Obama, he was also hurt a lot.

"Damn, why are you okay? Isn't that tragic aura immune!" Carter, who saw that Cesar was not, said indignantly, with a wide opening in his arm.

"No way, who called me too good?" Cesar smirked, but Shirley, who was on the side, looked at him with a strange look.

"What, what's wrong?" asked Cesar, who was furious, lowered his voice a lot.

"Bad luck is immune, you're fine, you can only say lucky. ”

Hearing the female man's words, Cesar nodded vigorously and agreed: "I have been really lucky recently, not only did I accidentally enter the Divine Domain, but I also repeatedly defeated the dinosaurs and obtained the blood melting potion. I also want to get my own treasure diamond back. At the same time, Cesar also listed a large number of dinosaur corpses and the free summon 'swamp leaping maggot' in his heart......

"But bad luck will not go away, it will lurk in you, and when your luck is exhausted, it will break out with even more terrible bad luck. The girl said pitifully, "We are unlucky to be injured now, and we will be fine in the future, and you ......"

"Haha, are you kidding?" said Cesar with a lack of confidence.

......

After resting in the cave for two hours, Cesar treated everyone's wounds and glued together the severely injured parts of several people with diluted versions of blood honey.

The large hole in Shirley's abdomen has been repaired by Cesar. Cesar once had the experience of 'replacing the intestines of sheep for himself', so he quickly repaired his sister and performed appendix surgery on him, which won the sister's gratitude, and his favorability was brushed to be friendly. Carter's injuries were the lightest, and he was able to get a few stitches.

As for Milk and Byron, the external wounds have been repaired, but the internal wear and tear needs to be slowly recuperated, and they will have a period of weakness. In addition, the ears that the milk had lost were not recovered, and Cesar did not have goblin ears of the right color, so the milk could only be used as 'one ear' for a while.

On the last Obama's side, Cesar sewed Obama's tail back by means of amputation and replantation. Unfortunately, the nose of the proboscis horse was missing, probably really eaten, so Cesar had to reluctantly undergo cosmetic repair surgery. Today's proboscis horses no longer have a J8 face like an elephant, but a small JJ face like an anteater. The neck of the long-necked horse was fixed with a plaster, and the black and white horse fainted from excessive mental exhaustion, so Cesar would not take out the soul syrup. The unicorn was fine, but the wildebeest that rushed to the front was seriously injured and lay dying in the corner......

"It's great to finally die!" Camilla, who was far away from Obama's gang, was huddled in Cesar's arms, whispering excitedly.

"That's right, if the unicorn is hung, they will have no means of high-speed attack, and then the pressure on us by the naval regiment will be much lighter. Hmph, this guy is obviously an assassin's life, so he has to rush to the front to die. It's a pity that the unicorn is fine, that guy's ability can be far or near, he can attack or assist, and he can attack in a wide area. Lightning paralyzes my opponents and restrains my flies, which he deserves to die for. Cesar also gloated.

"Master, we have also suffered a heavy loss!" "One ear" milk, ugly smile.

He used the 'fresh milk alchemy' excessively, and his spirit was damaged, and although he drank a few bottles of soul syrup, he couldn't recover for a while. As for Byron, it's even worse, this guy just fought happily and didn't care about himself. The triple explosion of blood, viruses, and heart engines destroyed the body. Cesar had no way to fix it, but to let him drink more blood and honey, eat more sugar, and recover himself as soon as possible.

"Also, our side has no less losses than they do. Cesar nodded, and except for himself, Byron, Milk, and Camilla were all dragging their feet. However, he still has a real yàn room to make hole cards, and he has more than enough to protect himself.

"Now the situation is critical, everyone is very restrained, and no one will be the first to do it. Why don't we win over Carter and Shirley and go out on our own. Although there are fewer people and more dangers, it is better than staying with a group of guys who are waiting for us to be cannon fodder and send them to death. Camilla said.

"That's it!, come, take a bite, and grow up quickly!" Cesar, whose left hand inadvertently slipped into Camilla's chest, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and then handed over a bag of hard candy, and said with concern.

"Hmm!" the ignorant cat was touched by the warmth revealed by his master, nodded obediently, and took a big gulp. It was not clear what Cesar's evil intentions were. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks: A Thousand Sails Are Exhausted, Day and Night, Fe88, Upside Down Spiral, 100,000 Monthly Tickets for Banners, and Rewards for Wandering in the Sea of Books.

There are a lot of monthly passes this month, breaking the historical record, scaring me!