Ling Wudi gritted his teeth, put away the things in his hands, and grabbed the sweeping tail with both hands.
As soon as he grabbed it, his hands were scratched by the raised scales.
The blood flowed out, and the monster seemed to be even more excited.
Distinguishing the smell of blood, he kept turning his huge body.
Ling Wudi was tortured to death, and the pain in his hands became more and more obvious.
Trying to wake himself up, Ling Wudi reached out and took out a silver needle and pricked his big acupuncture point.
In this situation, if Ling Wudi doesn't find a way, even if he is not killed by this monster, he will still be consumed here alive.
Ling Wudi quickly looked around. The monster's back was flat, and the raised scales on its body ran from the tail to the top of its head. Ling Wudi glanced at his little hands and rolled his eyes.
He immediately took out his knife and pierced the lowest part of his back. Then he changed his hand position and reached a higher level. Yes, Ling Wudi wanted to reach the top of the monster's head.
The monster was in pain, roared again, and circled like crazy. It could smell the smell of blood, but helplessly he couldn't find this hateful enemy.
A beast, a beast after all, Ling Wudi made up his mind and struck again. This monster was rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and Ling Wudi's jaw was sore with every blow. After three or four consecutive blows,
, the tiger's mouth of the hand has been split.
However, Ling Wudi ignored the pain and continued to stab at it step by step. She knew very well that her body could not withstand such consumption. If she stopped, she would probably die.
The blood on his hands, the blood on his body, Ling Wudi could feel his blood slowly draining away.
Gritting his teeth and holding on, Ling Wudi climbed to the top of the monster step by step.
Without hesitation, the knife plunged into the center of the monster's head.
‘Roar…’ The monster felt a burst of pain and its body shook suddenly.
"Damn it! I don't want to die in the hands of a beast!" Ling Wudi couldn't help but cursed.
The next second, with the knife in his mouth, Ling Wudi quickly took out the silver needle in his hand and quickly plunged it into the hole where the knife had been thrown away. Don't get into it.
Take a gamble! This beast's fatal weakness is also here.
After Ling Wudi finished shooting the three silver needles, he picked up the knife in his mouth again and stabbed the left side with force.
Quickly insert the silver needle.
Repeatedly, Ling Wudi gave the monster 6 silver needles, consuming most of the silver needles on his body.
'Roar...woo...' The monster shook its body violently and screamed more frequently.
Ling Wudi smiled. She made the right bet.
But at this moment, the monster's body shook at the last moment, shaking so much that even though Ling Wudi desperately grabbed the horn above her head, it still slipped down. She had no extra strength to struggle anymore, and such a tall person
From the height, Ling Wudi's body was thrown up and down, I'm afraid...
Even if it doesn't die, this monster will go berserk on the verge of death. A kick or a palm strike is enough to kill Ling Wudi.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Ling Wudi cursed in his heart, he really killed too many animals? Do you want to die at the hands of beasts in this life? It's really ridiculous. Let's not talk about the death in the hands of the most loving and trustworthy people in this life.
Ling Wudi was extremely depressed to die at the hands of a non-human being, but there was nothing he could do, the body he had traveled through time was not in good condition...
'Bang' The body felt no pain as imagined, and fell into a cold embrace...
Ling Wudi opened his eyes and smiled, he finally appeared.