The pterodactyl that failed to bite its prey was angry.

"Roar--"

The sharp and hoarse cry resounded through the sky, and the furious pterodactyl raised its head to the sky and roared.

This made the panda laugh instead.

"It's funny how you get angry too."

After all, anger itself, at its root, is the emotional venting that occurs because problems cannot be resolved.

"You're starting to feel that you can't handle me, can you?"

The panda in mid-air threw a silk thread at the pterodactyl below.

"Then I'll get rid of you first!"

"Roar!!"

As if sensing something, the huge pterodactyl shook its head violently, but the flying silk thread still held the pterodactyl's neck.

This also gave the panda in mid-air another point of leverage.

"Take off!"

Accompanied by the pterodactyl shaking its head, the panda holding the silk thread also turned in a circle, and the slender silk thread was deeply tightened in the bear's paw, but the panda didn't realize it.

Just because there are more important things waiting for him.

"If you have the guts, fly backwards and see who lands first."

Seizing the last opportunity, the panda turned over and landed on the wide back of the pterodactyl.

As for the pterodactyl, it really didn't perform any strange operations such as turning over.

The body structure of the flying creature is destined to be unable to make that kind of difficult and complicated maneuvers, unless it wants to fall into the ground first - but after feeling the threat on its back, the pterodactyl is not unresponsive measure.

Raising its head, the Pterodactyl flapped its wings and flew high.

Towards the dark clouds under the moonlight, all the way forward.

"So ruthless, this is to control the thunder and lightning."

Looking at the thundercloud that was faintly flickering with lightning, the panda gritted its teeth.

He thought it would be sunny today, but it seems that his luck is not very good today.

However, he never thought of letting the pterodactyl fly so far.

"You know, in fact, I often don't understand the significance of this technology."

Feeling the air flow around it, the panda sighed.

In the cold wind, the exhaled white mist is fleeting.

"I have tried many times, whether it is possible to hurt people in the air, but it is too difficult to do this, and it has no practical value at all...

After all, this kind of thing is like juggling, scaring people once is enough, as long as the other party can know the operation mode of your move, this thing will become an ordinary shooting, which is very boring. "

The strong wind blows the hair on the body, which makes the panda feel very comfortable.

"But now, I probably understand that the force mode itself is not used in that way."

While talking, the panda stepped forward a few steps.

The bloody bear's paw stuck to the back of the pterodactyl's head.

"This thing is used in this way."

Snapped--

With just one press, the pterodactyl flying in mid-air felt as if struck by lightning, and its whole body twitched.

Immediately afterwards, the huge pterodactyl in mid-air twirled and fell from the air.

"This can't be done..."

Seeing that the pterodactyl was about to fall straight to the ground from a height of ten thousand feet, the panda hurriedly pulled the silk thread in its hand.

Under the pull of the silk thread, the pterodactyl's wings suddenly opened, and it actually started to glide in mid-air.

"Roar……"

Exhausting its last strength, the pterodactyl twisted its neck in mid-air, and pecked directly at the panda with its long sharp beak.

But it was the clenched fist of the panda that greeted the pterodactyl.

"You know, your biggest shortcoming is that you are too big."

Recalling the amazing shock when they first met, the panda couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Huge size, that means absolute power.

But this is also the deadliest place.

"Actually, the first time I saw you, I was thinking about it."

Stepping forward and punching, the panda's right palm thrust out suddenly.

"Why do you have such big eyes? I'll blow your glasses off!"

bang——

The eyes almost the size of a panda were blown out by this punch, and the blood of the huge pterodactyl spilled into the sky.

And in this rain of blood, the pterodactyl that had slid all the way finally crashed down, hitting the ruins of the shelter.

"nailed it!"

Cleaning up those slender silk threads without any image, the panda is very happy, like an old farmer harvesting in autumn.

This stunned the bald young man in the ruins.

"you……"

Looking at the huge pterodactyl that almost smashed through the ruins of the shelter, and then at the panda who was fighting wits with the string ball, the bald young man opened his mouth, but was speechless for a while.

"Don't you need to make up again?"

After holding back for a long time, the bald young man could only hold back this sentence.

"What if the monster isn't dead yet?"

"That's impossible, this thing is dead."

The panda shook its head, turned over and jumped off the pterodactyl corpse.

There is no creature that can still jump alive after the brain is twisted.

At least pandas have never seen that kind of thing.

"But you're right, there has to be a sense of ceremony."

After thinking for a while, the panda turned over and jumped onto the huge body of the pterodactyl again.

With a flick of his hand, the messy silk threads were woven into the shape of a sharp sword in his hands.

"Maybe I should thank you... even if I still feel that you have some problems with your head."

Looking at the sharp sword made of silk thread in his hand, the panda was in a daze.

It was as if he had seen a mentally handicapped old face.

Immediately afterwards, the old face, together with the sharp sword, was pierced into the back of the pterodactyl's head by the panda.

"In this case, even you have a share, right?"

Sighing, the panda let go of his palm.

Even if the silk sword remained on the pterodactyl's head.

"You did it, go at ease."

Chapter 34 The Road to Becoming Strong

When the panda returned to the sanctuary again, it was already a week later.

The refuge is still being rebuilt after the disaster, and the panda can't help much, so he simply went back to the thatched cottage to rest. Now that his health is better, the refuge is a bit free, so he took the time to come over, by the way Grab something that was originally pre-ordered.

This time, it was a bald young man who came to greet him.

"So these meats are really inedible?"

Looking at the dried pterodactyl meat in front of him, the panda felt very sorry.

"It doesn't look like it's poisonous..."

"It's not, the main reason is that I can't chew it."

The bald young man scratched his head and smiled. After getting along with pandas for a while, he also began to acquire some of these habits.

"This meat is too tough, it's hard to eat, and..."

"Fei Ya? Then I should be fine."

As he spoke, the panda had already stuffed a piece of jerky into his mouth. It doesn't matter if human's teeth can't stutter, but his teeth can grind even hard bamboo, so eating some pterodactyl meat would definitely be fine.

But soon, the panda frowned and spit out the jerky, with the expression of eating shit.

"Why is it so unpalatable? Are you not good at craftsmanship?"

"Uh, this is mainly due to the lack of bloodletting."

The bald youth was a little embarrassed.

"You also know that this thing was killed when it was in the sky, so... the meat without bloodletting is like this, and the smell is very strong."

"That's it..."

The panda put down the remaining jerky in an embarrassing manner, and he wanted to say that he wanted to taste the pterodactyl.

Now it seems that maybe he should pay more attention when he strikes.

For example, remember to bleed the chicken first...

"By the way, there is one more thing."

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