Dean was completely dumbfounded.
He held Scar and stood on the spot. Even his heartbeat stopped.
The distorted and ferocious figure appeared in front of Dean like a bolt from the blue. Dean's mind was in chaos. Even if it was a level 30 monster, he could more or less arouse some desire to fight back. But this legendary monster was like the darkness that overwhelmed him, making him feel an irresistible sense of suffocation.
Splitter looked down at the little ant in front of him. Without much pause, it swept out. Seven or eight sickle-like limbs swept towards Dean.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
It was as fast as lightning. Dean only felt a gust of wind hitting his face. His body and mind had no time to react. He felt his whole body flying backward, followed by severe pain from all over his body.
Dean's brain buzzed. The scenery in front of him rotated rapidly. It turned 720 degrees. Then his body was dragged by severe pain. He fell straight down to a dark place. A strong smell of blood assailed his nostrils. The next moment, his body was caught in a violent jolt. His internal organs were tumbling. His stomach acid seemed to shake. He coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood.
At this time, Dean's consciousness recovered a little. His mind gradually became clear in this violent jolt. His first reaction was that he was not dead?
He turned his head and looked around. The dark space did not affect his vision. Suddenly, he saw a horrifying scene from hell. He was surrounded by a pool of blood and corpses. All kinds of twisted and weird limbs were scattered around him. There were also a few twisted and hideous heads staring at him in the darkness. With a violent jolt, one of the lizard heads rolled down.
In this jungle ruins, there were many jungle lizards. They were one of the most common monsters.
Where is this?
Dean felt the violent jolt. He looked around blankly. He looked up at the faint light above him. He saw a jagged carapace. His heart was filled with a creepy feeling. Was he in the mouth of the 'splitter'?
As soon as this idea emerged, another question appeared. If this was the mouth, why was it not chewing but hoarding the corpses of other monsters in its mouth? Could it be that its eating habit was to accumulate a certain amount of food before swallowing it all at once?
No matter where he was, it was not a good thing for him. Suddenly, he thought of Scar. He looked down and saw that his hand was no longer there. He looked around and soon saw the corpse of Scar lying among the remains of the monsters. However, he was missing an arm and a thigh. There was also a clear wound on his chest. The incision was neat. It was obvious that it was done by Splitter.
Dean suddenly recalled the previous scene. He looked down at his body and felt a sharp pain coming from his abdomen. A finger-long wound had cut through the hunter's armor. Blood was slowly seeping out of it, but he didn't feel much pain. It should be because of the paralysis toxin on Splitter's blade.
Apart from his abdomen, there was also a huge wound on his left shoulder, almost cutting off his entire arm.
Seeing such a serious injury, Dean hurriedly touched the back of his waist bag. There was a portable first aid kit.
He quickly untied the first aid kit and took out gauze and disinfectant from inside. He wanted to bandage the wound. Suddenly, the previous jolt became violent and threw him to the ground. His cheek collided with a monster's severed limb. His face was stained with sticky blood. It smelled fishy and stinky.
Dean was shocked. He quickly hung up the first aid kit. Both of his hands were on the pile of corpses. He was like a frog trying to stabilize his body. At the same time, he nervously looked at the serrated organ above him. The other monsters' corpses around him were shaking. Some of their intestines were thrown out and hung on his neck. It was cold and slippery. It was full of pungent smell.
Roar!
At the same time, he seemed to hear panicked roars and shrill screams from outside.
Dean's nervous heart relaxed a bit. He immediately speculated that Splitter was not preparing to eat but was preying on other monsters.
Soon, the serrated organ above him quickly opened. Several huge elephant-like figures fell from the sky.
Dean was shocked. He quickly crawled to the side to avoid it. Otherwise, he would be smashed to death if he was hit by it.
Bang! Bang!
Several huge shadows fell down and hit Dean's original position. The corpses of the other monsters that were already dead were smashed. Scar's corpse was also hit by one of the huge shadows. Blood sputtered in all directions. Scar's corpse was submerged in the blood. Most of it had turned into meat paste and was unrecognizable.
This made Dean's face extremely ugly. His determination to bring back Scar's body was ruthlessly crushed at this moment. He suddenly had a very clear understanding that in the absence of strength, tenacious willpower and decisive confidence were just empty talk, just a joke.
At this time, the sawtooth-like organ quickly closed up, and the original degree of turbulence appeared again.
Although Dean couldn't see the situation outside but he could roughly guess that the splitter should be in a hurry from the bumpy reaction.
Dean quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the huge shadows and found out that they were the poisonous spotted dogs. However, not all of them were caught. There were only four of them.
Four treacherous and cunning poisonous spotted dogs were killed by Splitter in less than two breaths.
Every poisonous spotted dog had a fatal wound. There were many sharp scars all over its body.
At this time, the jolt suddenly stopped.
Many monsters' corpses and Dean rolled over. Dean bumped into another monster's body. His whole body was stained with blood.
Soon, the serrated organ opened again and a huge black shadow was thrown in. It was a poisonous spotted dog.
This time, Dean saw a sharp sickle skewered its body and accurately threw it into the room.
Dean was secretly shocked. It seemed that these poisonous spotted dogs couldn't escape from Splitter.
Just as he had guessed, the next few dogs were thrown in one after another. One of them was still alive and had not been fatally injured. However, there were several large wounds on its body, which made it difficult for it to move in this enclosed environment.
Dean stared at it, and it also noticed Dean, a living creature.
One man and one dog looked at each other. No one dared to make a sound.
The jolt continued. Other monsters were thrown in from outside the serrated organ. Some of them were large monsters with extremely high hunting level. These large monsters had many fatal wounds. They were on the verge of death after being thrown in. Some of them were already dead. In addition, there were also scythe-wielding zombies. After these scythe-wielding zombies landed on the ground, they immediately bit the flesh on the ground.
But it didn't take long for them to be smashed by the monsters' corpses thrown in from behind.
As more and more monsters' corpses were thrown in, the dark sealed space became more and more crowded. The smell of blood was getting stronger. Dean was getting more and more nervous. He constantly adjusted his position to avoid being smashed by the monsters. At the same time, he was being careful. He felt that when the volume of the monsters' corpses was full, he would face the moment of death!
That was his last hope to escape. He didn't even have any hope.
The poisonous spotted dog in front of him had already been smashed to death by the monsters that were thrown in from behind.
Dean didn't feel happy to see the cunning monster die. Instead, he felt a bit sad. In front of the absolute ruler of the jungle, all creatures were food.
Soon, the monsters' corpses were piled up.
Dean adjusted his position and hid at the edge of the serrated organ. He quietly waited for an opportunity.
Just as he expected, when this place was full, the bumps were constant, and there were no more violent fluctuations. For a long time, there were no more corpses of monsters being thrown into this place. Obviously, this splitter knew that it was' full ', and the next thing to do was to return … to its nest.
Dean was nervous but there was a trace of fear in his heart. He suddenly thought that the season was about to enter the black snow season. In the old era, the beasts were used to collect prey in advance and hoard it in the cave. Some cold-blooded animals would simply have a full meal in advance and then go into hibernation. Perhaps this was the behavior of the splitter. It hunted so many monsters but didn't eat them on the spot. Instead, it hoarded them. It was obvious that it was preparing for the black snow season.
In this dark and fishy place, Dean was lying on the corpse of a scaled monster. Countless thoughts were running through his mind. The more he thought, the greater the despair in his heart.
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