The tyrannosaur was only one step away from him.
He could clearly see the interconnecting wrinkles on the tyrannosaur's body. The wrinkles divided the enormous body into the shape of a chessboard. It was not ugly. Instead, it was glittering and translucent like a body of colorful jade.
Illuminated by the sunlight, the jade armor of the tyrannosaur blossomed with a rainbow-like brilliance and rose up like a chimney, before it turned into a surging redness that seemed to be burning furiously and stimulated a certain strength deep inside his heart that had been sleeping for a long time.
Like a nightmare, he could neither move nor shout. He could only stare at the tyrannosaur.
Such a scene seemed to have been repeated countless times.
Every time, he had a vague feeling that the tyrannosaur wanted to say something to him, but the roars were all lost in the wind and sand.
