"He's dead! He's dead!"
The bound Tasmanian aboriginals all cried out in joy, the Tyrannosaurus' stomp was immensely heavy, utterly undefendable for an ordinary person. It seemed Ye Tian must have been squashed into a paste.
"Hehehehe~~~~~~ This is the fate of those who invade our tribe!"
Chieftain Mas gloated, with the strong warrior Ye Tian finally dead, he could now focus on dealing with the remaining outsiders at ease.
"It's over, it's all over..."
"The hero is dead, what do we do now?"
The passengers and crew members who had not managed to escape to the back of the village all let out sighs of despair.
After the death of Ye Tian, who would protect themselves?
As for Wang Bingbing and Xia Ya, their faces turned ashen. They really didn't understand why Ye Tian had a rush of blood to the head and decided to compete with a Tyrannosaurus.
Just as the Tasmanians basked in their arrogance, under the foot of the Tyrannosaurus, a sudden disturbance erupted.