man riding a dinosaur

Klaus bent down and pulled out the sharp horn, held it in his hand and weighed it, and it felt just right, and it was easy to use when scratching on the stomach pouch.

Even cut a few times, did leave some marks.It seems that as long as he persists, there is still hope to get out, as long as the digestive juice does not spread too fast.

There was another problem. After not breathing fresh air for a long time, Klaus had already started to feel a faint buzzing in his ears and a tightness in his chest.

Relying on the shell on his back and his national-level swimming speed, Hart has gone up for air several times.

Not anymore!

His vision also began to blur. Klaus turned around and wanted to swim up. This time, he just went out for a further distance, and the digestive juices that spread from the surface corroded his skin again.

With a silent wail, Klaus got out in a rush, endured the severe pain all over his body, took a quick breath and dived again.

Although the horns of the ceratopsian were sharp, Klaus underestimated the balance and toughness of the worm's stomach, otherwise why the adult ceratopsian couldn't escape until it died.

The scarcity of air became the deadliest point. Every once in a while, Klaus had to brave the pain of being corroded to float up to take a breath, and continued to mow while he couldn't rest for another moment.

Hart watched from the side more and more wounds on Klaus's body, and some places had already seen the bones. Every time he went up, the expression on his face became more ferocious, and now he looked like a ghost holding a sharp horn to drill his stomach.

There are more and more digestive juices, even if you stop here, you can still feel a slight tingling pain.If this continues, they may end up like the adult dinosaur.

Hart circled a few times in a hurry, stopped suddenly, and swam towards the top.

Klaus was still chiseling mechanically, and the digestive juices had spread to his back, and he could feel it even without turning around. He was too happy just now.

What's more dangerous is that the feeling of suffocation came again.

The time to hold his breath was shortening each time, Klaus shook his head, trying to keep his mind clear.

I don't have so much time to take a breath. With these injuries on my body, I guess I won't even have the sharp horns to go up a few times.

Hart didn't know where he went again. This playful guy always likes to run around, so why can't he stay obediently by his side?

Klaus complained in his heart, his eyes suddenly went dark, he almost fainted, bit his tongue hard, and the pain woke him up.

Take another breath for the last time, and then try to cut it open with all your might.

Turning around while making plans, he happened to see the little Hart fish that he complained about just now swimming over.

The pink body was clearly recognizable, and it was swimming at an astonishing speed. Even when it saw Klaus, it didn't slow down, and it ran directly into his arms.

Klaus was thrown a distance away, and the last breath in his chest was spit out from his mouth, and a stronger sense of suffocation hit him, almost making him faint.

In the panic, I felt something sticking to my lips, cool, soft, and the air that my body desperately needed was slowly passing over.

Klaus took a deep breath, pulled back the consciousness of walking away, his eyes slowly focused, and the goal was a rippling pink.

Hart puffed his mouth, and stuck to him, a pair of pale pink eyes rolled around, and their mouths, stuck together!

The symptoms that seemed to disappear erupted in an instant. Klaus could feel his heartbeat as if it had stopped for two beats, and the pores of his whole body tightened. The conditioned reflex threw Hart away, and he took a few steps back.

Hart, who was thrown out, was not angry at all, and quickly swam over again, gesticulating quickly with his mouth puffed out.

[I'll pass the air to you, hurry up and chisel! ]

Klaus resisted the urge to pierce the sharp corner and waited for a few seconds before waving his hand.

[no need. ]

Hart pauses with a confused look on his face, still holding the air he sent Klaus down in his mouth.

Klaus was frightened by the shock just now, fearing that Hart would come out again, he desperately gouged the stomach in front of him, and when he felt suffocated again, he finally poked a hole in the stomach.

Inserting the horns of the ceratopsian to open a gap, Klaus went straight to it and tore a hole through which he could get out.

[You go out first! ] Klaus pointed to Hart. With this opening, the mucus is also scrambling to flow out. Soon, those digestive juices will also pass through here. If you don’t want to be corroded again, you’d better get out quickly.

Sending Hart out, he turned and swam back.

Hart climbed onto an unknown "land", coughed a few times to spit out the mucus in his mouth, looked and looked at the hole, and finally saw Klaus swimming out.

Turning over and finally no longer soaking in digestive juices, Klaus lay on the ground panting, and Hart saw a rope hanging around his waist.

"what is that?"

Klaus laughed twice, turned over and sat up, and dragged up the things tied at the end of his body.

Several pieces of silver-gray back shell were randomly bundled together, which were the scales of the adult ankylosaurus.Years of immersion in the digestive juice still had some effect on him, the original rough surface was corroded to smooth.

Mr. Knight, who was still half-dead just now, has lost his upper body clothes, exposing his chest and back full of wounds, but the sharp horn of the horned dragon is still pinned to his waist. back.

While laughing hehe, he tied the scale armor to his body, the wound didn't seem to hurt at all.

Hart rolled his eyes and looked at him contemptuously.

"I can give you a lot of this stuff, stupid human being."

Closing the scales, Klaus stood up, grinning to his back molars.

"But not now. These scales can be made into armor and sold to others. Then I will buy you whatever you want."

"Hmm...roasted chicken, and beef."

"it is good."

Hart was amused, and looked at the scales on Krys' back. "I remember there are still some inside, do you want to go back and get them?"

"...that's enough."

"Really? But I still want to eat the roast lamb from a shop."

"enough."

"What about the fish?"

"enough."

......

One person and one dragon walked for a certain distance, and stopped in the middle of the worm's body.

"Let's get out of here."

Klaus took out the sharp horn and gestured. This is the weakest point, and he should be able to get out.

Hart nodded, approached Klaus, and jumped into his arms.

Klaus habitually grabbed his tail, trying to tuck him into his arms, but suddenly paused, then put it back on the ground.

"You, you should stand here, I'm not easy to operate."

"it is good."

Klaus let out a squinting look at Hart who was obediently waiting. For some reason, when Hart approached him just now, he suddenly felt a little nervous.

It may be that the "dinosaur" disease has aggravated.

Must get out quickly.

☆, blown out