New Strange Dream
編集者: Atlas Studios
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.