Edited by Aelryinth
"Frisky monkey, shoot an arrow at it!"
Since he made up his mind to subdue this Steel-Armored Tyrannosaurus, of course Zhang Che had to first make sure this fellow had indeed lost its combat strength.
Otherwise, if he was careless, that huge fellow only needed to make a slight movement and he would be squashed into meat paste.
"Zhizhi!" the frisky monkey nodded. He immediately drew the bow and shot an arrow at the Steel-Armored Tyrannosaurus, aiming at the harrowing wound near its spine.
He had no choice but to aim for the wound. With this fellow's defensive strength, the arrows shot by the Falling Star Model X would probably be no different from tickling it.
The arrow shot forth, instantly piercing deep into the Steel-Armored Tyrannosaurus' wound, leaving only the tail of the arrow exposed, trembling slightly.
