Nightmare Arcade: Start with Dinosaur Kombat

Two powerful dinosaurs were killed in an instant. This horrifying scene scared off the poachers who followed the attack.

Mustafa made a sliding tackle in the air, spinning his legs and overturning all the poachers around him.

The old village chief seized the opportunity and shouted: "Don't be afraid, everyone, our reinforcements are here, come with me to fight back and drive these poachers out of Roy Village."

The arrival of Jack and the others did give the demoralized villagers a shot in the arm. They rushed out of their hiding bunkers and launched a counterattack against the poachers.

The attacking poachers encountered a head-on blow and were driven back by intensive firepower. Their morale suddenly collapsed and they quickly retreated.

A poacher in yellow was frightened and rolled and crawled outside Roy Village. But before he could take two steps, a ferocious claw grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air.

What came into view was a ferocious dinosaur face, with a big mouth full of sharp teeth that trembled slightly and roared at him.

The strong smell of blood and stench hit the face, scaring the poachers in yellow into incontinence on the spot.

The dinosaur man bit off his head in one bite and chewed it with big mouthfuls. His eyes were blood red and his attention was all on Jack Hannah, who was leading the counterattack.

The headless corpse in his hand twitched and trembled twice, then stopped moving completely and was thrown to the ground by him.

"Get out of here, you're blocking me."

At this time, a gloomy voice sounded from behind the dinosaur man. After turning his head sharply and seeing the person coming, he quickly lowered his head and got out of the way: "I'm sorry, Lord Mog."

As the short bald man stepped forward, behind him, more than a dozen tall dinosaur men lined up neatly.

"A bunch of trash, the little Roy Village can't be conquered for a long time, what use do you have?"

The dinosaur man's pupils shrank, and before he could beg for mercy, he was grabbed by the tall dinosaur man next to Mog and bit off his head.

The headless corpse was still twitching on the ground even though it had lost its head.

The tall dinosaur man savored it carefully. This scene was like a reincarnation. The dinosaur man who had the power of life and death of the poacher just now became the food of the stronger one in the blink of an eye.

After getting Mog's consent, the other tall dinosaurs couldn't wait to pounce on the dinosaur's body and eat it in pieces.

Such a bloody and disgusting scene was witnessed by Jack. He stopped the charging villagers with one hand: "You go quickly, we will stop them."

"But……"

The old village chief looked hesitant.

"You will only hinder us if you stay here. This is not a battle you can participate in."

Jack's words were serious, but there was no hint of ridicule.

The village chief waved his hand without hesitation: "Let's withdraw!"

"Want to run away? Did you get my permission? If you don't hand over the key to Dungeon 52 today, no one will be able to leave here."

Mog had a cruel sneer on his face.

As a senior dinosaur dealer, he has made a lot of money selling dinosaurs over the years.

Working with his friend the Butcher, he almost monopolized 90% of the dinosaur poaching business in the Oasis Jungle.

Because of this, he received support from Dr. Fessenden with a large number of genetic agents and weapons.

With swollen ambitions, he calls himself the king of the wilderness jungle and vows to rule all dinosaur sales on this continent.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Environmental guards led by Jack began to launch a campaign against poachers, causing him heavy losses.

Especially when the jungle dinosaur factory was destroyed and his friend the bald butcher was killed, he hated Jack and others so much that he wanted to kill him.

In the previous siege, Jack and others escaped, but now the enemy is extremely jealous when they meet.

However, he has not been carried away by his anger yet. His goal is the key in Jack's hand.

"It's been so long, Jack."

Mog stared at him unceremoniously. If eyes could kill, Jack would have died thousands of times.

"Mog, you can't escape today. I want to avenge the innocent people who died because of you, and seek justice for the dinosaurs in the jungle that you hunted." Jack shouted angrily, unceremoniously.

Hearing this, Moge burst out laughing:

"Hahaha, just you? Now the doctor has controlled everything in the new world, including the jungle, the sea city, and even your repair shop."

"Jack, you are just a lost dog now. Do you think you can stop me with the strength of trash like you?"

Behind Mog, a dozen dinosaur men laughed at the same time, echoing Mog.

"Oh? Are you talking about that guy Slane? I forgot to tell you. Unfortunately, he died and his body was not left behind." Jack spread his hands with a regretful expression.

"Are you bluffing me? Slaine is so powerful, how can you guys deal with it?" Moge retorted loudly.

"I know you don't believe it, but I believe you must know this!"

Jack threw out a spinning blade and looked at Mog with a half-smile: "Are you familiar?"

Mog's expression froze. He recognized at a glance that the whirling blade was not something Jack had faked. At the same time, he smelled the unique scent of Slane on the blade.

"How can this be?"

At this moment, Moge was also shocked.

He retreated subconsciously, instinctively sensing something was wrong.

"Want to run? It's too late."

Jack snorted.

Mog turned around and saw that their retreat had been cut off. An Indian hammer thrower was hit with a hammer by a strong and fat man. He rolled five or six meters and fell in front of him.

The Indian hammer thrower tried his best to stretch out his right hand: "Lord Mog, save me..."

Before he finished speaking, his right hand dropped, completely ceasing to breathe.

He looked up and saw Ah Fei grinning at him, holding two heavy hammers.

This look reminded him of his former friend: the Bald Butcher.

Behind Ah Fei, several people appeared and blocked their retreat.

These people all have rare oriental faces, and their clothing is incompatible with the new world after the flood.

Rather than saying they were warriors, they were more like tourists.

Especially Dongfang, dressed in white clothes as clean as new, with a folding fan swaying gently in his hand.

The swordsman next to him clearly carried the double knives of his good brother the bald butcher.

Moge's face instantly darkened, knowing who the visitor was.

The guy who once broke into the oasis jungle and took the head off the neck of his friend the bald butcher.

That guy named Dashan, they are back.

If this is the case, the news of Slane's death does not seem to be groundless, and a bad premonition arises in his mind.

"withdraw!"

Mog was also a decisive person and chose to evacuate without hesitation.

He knew very well that if that group of people really defeated Slane, he would definitely be in trouble today.

The dinosaur man behind him heard the order and ran away in both directions without any hesitation.

As for Mog, he tore his clothes to complete the transformation without hesitation.

This time, his transformation was even more complete. His skin showed a low dark gray color in the firelight. His head had the characteristics of a Pachycephalosaurus, and he had a strong ability to rush and run. This form was specially used to escape.

Moge kicked off his legs and quickly fled Roy Village like an arrow from a string.