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Chapter 1168

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Blood Spear's intentions were indeed vicious, but how could his hasty actions be compared to Sheyan's actions that had been premeditated for a long time?

The Cyclops was not a scavenger. It did not care about any corpses. It would only eat creatures that it had killed with its own hands. This was something that Ronnie had proven when he was being hunted down by the Ferocious Wolverine.

Therefore, Sheyan and Ronnie decisively chose to play dead, which was the best option.

The Arbitrator's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he saw this. If he still had spears in his hands, he would have stabbed them into the two "corpses" so that they would die for real.

However, the Arbitrator's last remaining spear was currently stuck at the edge of the eye of the Cyclops behind him, constantly drawing aggro for the Arbitrator with pain and blood.

Strictly speaking, if the Arbitrator was fully armed and equipped, it would not be too difficult for him to take on the Cyclops alone, because the weakness of the Cyclops was too obvious. Once the Cyclops' eye was destroyed, no matter how strong it was, it would be useless.

The Arbitrator's two shoulder cannons fired consecutively, plus his powerful spear piercing attack. The instantaneous explosive power was also very amazing. Even if the Arbitrator could not blow up the Cyclops' eye, it would not be a problem for him to put the Cyclops into a state of semi-blindness. Next, he could slowly throw his spear and cut the Cyclops' flesh with a blunt knife and do whatever he wanted ….

But now, Bloodspear had already fought a fierce battle with Sheyan's party, and was drenched in the blood of the giant marmot. He was now facing the Cyclops in his prime! If Sheyan's party and the Cyclops took turns fighting Bloodspear …. No matter how much of a BUG Bloodspear was, there was nothing he could do about it. Unless Bloodspear could reach the level of Paul in the Caribbean world, he really had no chance of winning.

Bloodspear's face was still twisted in madness as he ran towards them like a ferocious ghost. Both Sheyan and Ronnie narrowed their eyes and peeped at him. Bloodspear was obviously here to fight to the death. If he got close, it would be very troublesome.

Fortunately, Sheyan was used to keeping a trick or two up his sleeve, so he was not completely helpless. About a hundred meters away from them, the ground suddenly burst open, and a huge creature shot out. It was Ramtas, Sheyan's cultivation beast!

This loyal monster suppressed its fear of the powerful Cyclops. With a roar, it bent down and shot three bristles at Bloodspear. Bloodspear lowered his head and did not slow down in the slightest, allowing the three bristles to pierce into his body.

The Arbitrator was already in a state of madness. His only thought was to rush to the two lowly creatures who were pretending to be dead in front of him and make them die with him! Everything else could be treated as fleeting clouds!

Sheyan sighed. He silently released his last trump card – the dark gold bloodsucking leech. The leech suddenly descended from the sky! Its huge body immediately slammed into the Arbitrator, causing his speed to plummet.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ramtas pounced forward with a roar and clung tightly to the enemy in front of it, who had almost lost control of himself.

Under these double shackles, the speed that the Arbitrator was so proud of suddenly plummeted. Although he was only seventy or eighty meters away from Sheyan and Ronnie, a distance that would normally only take him a few seconds to traverse, the distance between them had now become a natural moat ….

The Arbitrator struggled for only two or three seconds before the furious Cyclops rushed over. It kicked the dark gold leech and Ramtas away, then stretched out its thick arms and grabbed the Arbitrator's legs and tore them apart …. Sheyan and Ronnie immediately understood why the Ferocious Badger died so tragically.

Even the powerful Arbitrator let out an indescribably terrifying scream under the brutal attack of the Cyclops. The Cyclops seemed to have used too little strength in its tearing just now. It only tore the Arbitrator's legs by less than thirty centimeters. But it was precisely because of this that the pain it brought to the Arbitrator's body was astonishing, as well as the kind of terror that could make one lose all their courage.

Obviously, the Cyclops was extremely angry that its tearing did not work. It swung its arm and smashed the Arbitrator into a rock nearby. The rock was immediately stained with the unique emerald blood of the Predators.

But the Arbitrator was indeed a man with a bug-like tenacity. His vitality and will to live were still burning. After rolling on the ground, he tried to get up and continue to escape. However, he had neglected one thing, and that was that the Cyclops could be said to be much stronger than him in terms of long-range attacks!

A huge granite rock instantly appeared in the Cyclops's hand according to its will, and it threw it at the Arbitrator!!!

This ordinary granite rock may not be worth mentioning compared to his flaming spear, but! When the granite rock had an acceleration of 1,300 meters per second, it could be said to be a super terrifying weapon that could turn something rotten into something magical!

The rock produced a thunderous sonic boom as it flashed past the Arbitrator's back. The Arbitrator was already running at high speed, so when he was hit by the rock, he was sent flying high into the air, leaving a trail of blood in the air. He glided for nearly a hundred meters in the air before he landed heavily on the ground and could not get up.

The Mountain Cyclops panted heavily. He wiped his snot and flung it away. Then, he cracked his mouth open and laughed, only to see that the huge, crisscrossing teeth inside his mouth were all charred.

The Cyclops uprooted a tree, removed the branches and leaves, and made a huge wooden club. Then, it walked up to the Arbitrator and squatted down. It raised the club and smashed Arbitrator Bloodspear's clothes with it as if it was a laundry stick.

In the end, the Cyclops threw Bloodspear's body, which had been completely turned into a meat patty, into a huge hide bag. It seemed that the Cyclops was not just a foodie. It probably wanted to roast Bloodspear's body and eat it.

From the beginning to the end, the Cyclops did not even glance at Sheyan and Ronnie, who were lying dead beside it. It seemed that this monster was also very vigilant. It really did not eat dead creatures, even if they looked dead. Of course, this also had to do with the fact that it was at the top of the food chain, so it did not have to worry about not being able to hunt for food and rarely went hungry.

However, after the Cyclops had walked for fifty to sixty metres with heavy steps, it suddenly turned its head back. Its single eye, which was bloodshot due to its injury, was filled with doubt. It stared at Sheyan's direction, as if it had sensed that something was wrong.

Then, the Cyclops walked over. After standing cautiously for a while, it bent down and looked at the two of them carefully. Its fat nose kept flapping, and the long grass beside it began to rise and fall with its breathing.

At this moment, the distance between them could be said to be quite close. The Cyclops' huge eyeballs were estimated to be less than a meter away from the two of them. More importantly, the strong body odor from its body assailed their nostrils. It could be said to be a mixture of rotten odor, body odor, the stench of sweat and so on. The strange smell was almost nauseating.

However, the Cyclops also relied on their body odor to get rid of the pervasive blood-sucking insects and parasites. In their group, the smellier the male, the better his health (all evils would be repelled), so he was more favoured by the females. Therefore, the Cyclops in front of Sheyan and Ronnie was most likely very popular among the Cyclops. His smell alone was equivalent to a prince on a white horse wearing Dunhill's 1874 limited edition perfume.

The Cyclops paced back and forth for about two to three minutes, and then went far away again. From time to time, it would reach out its thick, clumsy fingers to scratch its hairless head, as if it was very puzzled about something … For a long time, until the black hyenas on the grassland appeared, thinking that there were really two corpses lying here. Only then did Ronnie and Sheyan get to their feet. It did not take them much effort to drive away the greedy Cyclops.

The two of them looked at each other. It felt like a lifetime had passed. Sheyan went to check on Ramtas. It had been kicked to death by the Cyclops, but its eyes were still wide open, as if it was still doing its duty. On the other hand, Cyborg No. 1, who was buried underground, was still alive and well. His eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Sheyan.

It must be noted that Cyborg No. 1 had more relevant information than Sheyan did, but Sheyan could use this information to set up a very vicious serial killer trap, while Cyborg No. 1 himself could do nothing. The difference between them could not be measured by reason alone.

At this moment, Ronnie suddenly cried out. His voice was filled with great surprise and indescribable ecstasy.

"Look at the sky!"

Sheyan immediately raised his head to look at the sky. His heart skipped a beat as well! It turned out that in the dark night sky, two Uplos meteorite belts surrounded the whole planet like dazzling ribbons, but the Predator mothership hovering in the sky had disappeared at some point!!!

"A chance!! This is a great chance!! "Ronnie exclaimed." The mothership must have started chasing after them! "

Sheyan nodded and said seriously, "That's right.

"Yes."

As soon as his voice trailed off, he suddenly drew his saber!!

The sharp edge of '+ 13 West' slashed through the air and severed Ronnie's leg, who had not yet recovered from his serious injury!

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Wahaha, can you guess why Sheyan drew his saber? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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