Chapter 93 18. Dark Elves in the North and Lizards in the South
As soon as Daxus arrived at the Tyrannosaurus Pit, he saw something that left him speechless.
The skin lizard keepers were using a lasso to control a 3-meter-tall Tyrannosaurus cub. As the Tyrannosaurus cub tore it violently, one of the lassoes that was pulling on its front paws suddenly broke. The Tyrannosaurus cub roared, and the skin lizard keepers were thrown out with shrill screams. The scene suddenly became bloody and indescribable.
"Wow! It's really the Northern Druzin and the Southern Lizards, each one is worse than the other."
"An'es Lema is here!"
The Drukis beside Daxus were also shocked, especially the animal trainers.
As the saying goes, the layman watches the excitement, while the expert watches the details.
The animal trainers, led by Kallion, began to discuss what they would do if they were in the situation, and they seemed eager to show off their skills in front of their southern counterparts.
"Are your animal taming skills good enough?" Daxus looked at Kaleen seriously.
Kallion was already overwhelmed with emotion at this time, and he knelt on one knee to salute.
"Master, we want to give it a try!"
Dacreus leaned over the fence, clapped his hands, and said, "Let's give it a try! Give these Skin Lizards a bit of Druzy's shock. Ryan, take them down."
The eyes of the half-step high-level beast tamer Kallion lit up when he saw the Tyrannosaurus cub just now. He believed that this beast was stronger than the ancient Triceratops, and the same was true for the War Hydra.
Kaleen has already started to imagine the next Claw Competition. He will command the Tyrannosaurus to bite off the snake heads one by one and defeat Lakas's war hydra to avenge the previous defeat!
"How many Tyrannosaurus are there in Hexota?"
Chupakoko was holding a staff in his right hand. He lowered his head and counted with the four fingers of his left hand. After counting for a long time, he suddenly said, "Three, and there are two cubs."
"Oh my God! How did you calculate so quickly?" Dacus said sarcastically.
The Druzis nearby were a little overwhelmed, but Chupakoko said proudly, "Otherwise, how could I be the most favored waiter of the respected Lord Mazdamuddi?"
"Ah, yes, yes, you are the best!"
Darkus's garbage joke didn't work, and Chupakoko didn't get it at all.
Chupakoko began to dance and hiss and chatter.
First, it was said that his predecessor arbitrarily interpreted and understood the Grand Plan while Mazdamuddi was meditating, and issued rituals of human sacrifice and improper worship of active volcanoes. Fortunately, the Chupa-Koko brothers awakened Mazdamuddi at the "right" time.
Although the overactive Skink Priest had shed blood for the Great Plan and tears for Hexotar, he was still "properly" fed to the Tyrannosaurus.
Daxus also learned that there is a legendary profession among the Skin Lizards: the Tyrannosaurus Egg Bounty Hunter.
This is an extremely dangerous profession, and the Skinks who engage in it are constantly walking a fine line between caution and recklessness. Due to system and empathy issues, the Skinks cannot catch and tame anything they see in the Naggaroth Mountains like the Druzi trainers do, and they can only be bred from eggs.
Tyrannosaurus egg bounty hunters venture deep into the jungles, searching for Tyrannosaurus nests. Many Skinks perish in their attempts, crushed or swallowed whole by a female Tyrannosaurus protecting her nest. Only in rare cases, a precious Tyrannosaurus egg is snatched away by the Skinks and returned to the Temple City for hatching.
"If the Tyrannosaurus Egg Bounty Hunters successfully bring back a Tyrannosaurus Egg, they'll become famous among the Skinks!"
"The famous spirit lizard!"
The Druzy trainers under the Tyrannosaurus pit are already warming up and preparing their tools.
Chupakoko continued his rambling, discussing the Skink keepers in the Tyrannosaurus pits. This was also a high-risk occupation. Tyrannosaurus eggs were carefully tended by the Skinks, and the newborn Tyrannosaurus hatchlings could violently tear a Skink in two. Few Skink keepers lived to see the fruits of their labor.
Tyrannosaurus cubs will continue to reproduce after they grow up, laying eggs one after another. Of course, all this is just a beautiful imagination because the cycle is too long.
Don't ask why they weren't larger creatures like lizardmen and giant lizards. It's because these two ancient creations are too clumsy and crude to do such delicate work. Although their intelligence improves with age, that's about it.
Kallion and his team entered the field and threw a net to cover the Tyrannosaurus cub that was still eating. After that, the trainers spread out and accurately threw the lasso to control the Tyrannosaurus cub. After controlling it, the trainers immediately adjusted the direction to relieve the Tyrannosaurus cub's strength.
At this time, the Tyrannosaurus pit was already surrounded by spirit lizards, all of whom had heard the news from somewhere and came to watch the fun.
Tyrannosaurus rex is an apex predator that has terrorized the jungle nights since ancient times. This behemoth possesses a powerful body, sturdy hind legs, and a long, thick tail to balance its massive head. At the merest scent of prey or the slightest sign of movement, a Tyrannosaurus rex would burst into a gallop, advancing at a breakneck speed belying its enormous size.
The Tyrannosaurus's forelimbs and claws could firmly grasp its prey, and its maw, filled with fangs as sharp as daggers, would snap open its jaws and snap its neck, tearing off chunks of flesh. This ripping would dismember its prey piece by piece, bite by bite.
The most terrifying moment for a Tyrannosaurus Rex is when it tastes blood. At that time, it will enter a frenzied and bloodthirsty state, biting and slaughtering all living things in sight, and sometimes even killing a bloody path in the middle of an entire group of beasts.
This is how Tyrannosaurus Rex survives. After all, the primitive jungle of Lustria only allows the strongest monsters to survive, and the weak can only become food for predators.
There were scars on the back of Big Guy's new friend from being bitten by the Tyrannosaurus's teeth and torn by its front claws.
Kallion held a lizardman-style spear in his left hand and wielded a dragon-tendon whip in his right hand, lashing the ground continuously while feeling the same as the Tyrannosaurus cub.
The Tyrannosaurus cub roared angrily at Kallion, who stared at it with an oppressive and aggressive gaze. He simultaneously swung his pigtails and dragon whip, the barbs on the whip's head striking the cub's lip and creating a long gash.
This was just a basic operation by the Druzi trainer. The Druzis on the pit didn't react much, but the lizard breeder next to them jumped up on the spot and started cheering.
"What kind of divine power did you show before the lizard? All the lizards in the world have suffered from the Tyrannosaurus for a long time."
The Tyrannosaurus cub grew increasingly angry and began to struggle. Perhaps fueled by the incomprehensible cheers, Kallion began to swing his dragon tendon whip rapidly and continuously.
The barbs, crafted from blood sacrifice and magical inscriptions, were incredibly sharp, as if enchanted with bleeding. Each strike targeted the Tyrannosaurus cub's weak joints, and Calien's dragon whip would either gather power in mid-air or strike fiercely.
