National Survival: I Supported the Dragon Nation by Hunting Dinosaurs

Huo Wuji did not dodge.

When Erhuang lunged at him and was about 1.5 meters away, he took a half step back with his left foot and pushed forward with his right palm.

The palm did not touch Erhuang's body...

However, Erhuang's forward trajectory was abruptly deflected thirty degrees in mid-air, and his entire body was pushed to the right by an invisible force. Two saber teeth grazed Huo Wuji's shoulder and pierced the tree trunk behind him, penetrating seven inches into the wood.

Erhuang was dumbfounded...

It reflexively drew its saber teeth, turned around, and swung its tail horizontally, the tail carrying the terrifying power of a second-tier creature as it lashed towards Huo Wuji's waist.

Huo Wuji did not retreat, but instead took half a step forward.

He brought his right hand together, forming a knife-like palm, and slashed sideways in the direction the tail was sweeping, his palm precisely striking the joint at the base of the tail.

"Bang!"

The sound wasn't loud, but Erhuang's body suddenly stiffened.

Its hindquarters convulsed uncontrollably as if struck by an electric current, and it staggered two steps, nearly falling over.

This palm strike was not a simple physical attack...

The force of Huo Wuji's palm strike did not spread along the muscles after it entered the body, but instead penetrated the skin and flesh directly, striking the coccyx joint.

Ancient martial arts internal strength.

The power is not on the surface... but within...

Erhuang flicked its tail, the numbness at the tip of its tail making it extremely uncomfortable.

It lowered its head, let out a deep, menacing roar from deep in its throat, and dug four deep furrows in the ground with its two front paws.

Huo Wuji stood still, slowly withdrawing his right hand.

He sized up the destructive saber-toothed tiger before him.

A body over three meters long with smooth yet fierce muscle lines, and beneath every hair lies a fast-twitch muscle fiber with explosive power.

Second-order organisms.

It was stronger than any mutated beast he had encountered in the far north.

He didn't intend to kill... he just wasn't sure if it was Zhang Li riding that one!

"If I'm a battle pet from the Dragon Kingdom's camp, I should recognize me from that battle, right?"

But Erhuang didn't give him time to think.

The saber-toothed tiger's mouth opened, revealing a mouthful of fangs, and its hind legs suddenly sprang forward.

This time, it wasn't a straight-line advance.

Having survived countless battles since leaving the Misty Forest, Erhuang is no longer a wild beast that fights on instinct.

Halfway through its sprint, it suddenly changed direction, lowering its body to an extremely low position, cutting in from Huo Wuji's right blind spot, its right forepaw slamming with second-tier power straight at his knee...

Broken leg.

This is a tactic that Erhuang learned from an adult Tyrannosaurus Rex... first cripple its legs, then lock its throat.

Huo Wuji's reaction exceeded Erhuang's expectations.

He shrank by thirty centimeters.

Erhuang's claws swept across his head, taking a few strands of hair with them.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Wuji threw a right punch from below, the fist striking Erhuang squarely in the abdomen.

It was still that kind of soft, muffled sound.

But Erhuang's reaction this time was much more intense.

Its body suddenly stiffened in mid-air, its four legs spasmed and kicked twice, and it staggered nearly five meters after landing before regaining its balance.

A trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

The fluctuations are superimposed.

Huo Wuji's supernatural abilities were finally revealed.

His internal energy can penetrate the body surface and strike the internal organs, but the superposition of shocks prevents this power from being released all at once after entering the target's body.

Instead, it oscillates repeatedly at an extremely high frequency, with each rebound adding to the energy of the previous one.

One punch goes in, and three punches explode inside the body.

Erhuang's liver and stomach simultaneously endured three escalating shock waves.

If it weren't for the fact that the internal organs of a second-tier creature are far stronger than normal, this punch would have caused it to bleed internally.

Erhuang let out a low growl and retreated.

For the first time, it felt real danger in this forest.

No matter how big the dinosaur was, Erhuang's speed and agility could make up for the difference in size...

But this human in front of me is different!!!

His power doesn't come from the outside, it explodes from within.

Thick skin is useless, hard muscles are useless, and even a second-tier physique is useless.

The two Huangs circled Huo Wuji for half a turn, not daring to approach him rashly again.

An eerie silence fell over the Dragon Kingdom's live stream room.

The barrage of comments went from a frenzy to a collective silence, with everyone staring at the figure of the strange man on the screen.

"Who is this person?"

"Wait... isn't he... Huo Wuji?"

"Is that the Chinese athlete Zhang Li left him a bunch of weapons to help him survive in the far north?!"

"He got to the camp so quickly?"

After a 30-second standoff, the two Huangs launched another attack.

This time it learned its lesson.

Instead of swatting with its claws, it opened its mouth wide and lunged straight at the neck.

Huo Wuji dodged to the side, but Erhuang was faster than he expected.

A serrated blade grazed the outside of his left arm.

A 15-centimeter-long wound opened up, and fresh blood gushed out.

Neither of the two Huangs managed to escape.

It smelled blood, and its feline hunter instincts were fully activated, so it took a second bite.

Huo Wuji took two steps back and slapped Erhuang's right shoulder blade with his right palm.

This time he used 10% more internal energy.

Erhuang's right foreleg suddenly lost its strength, and it staggered to the ground...

This human is so weird. Every punch hurts like three punches. Every punch feels like something bouncing around inside my stomach.

But Erhuang did not admit defeat.

It is the camp's guardian tiger, and the self-proclaimed local tyrant of this forest.

The word "escape" does not exist in its dictionary.

Erhuang swayed as he stood up, his hind legs bent, and let out a hoarse tiger roar.

With only three legs left, we'll keep going!

Huo Wuji sighed.

He originally just wanted to teach the beast that pounced on him a lesson and drive it away.

But this beast is incredibly stubborn. Even though he's injured like this, he won't leave. Instead, he gets more and more agitated as the fight goes on.

And it did hurt him.

The wound on his left arm wasn't deep, but in the world of dinosaurs, any wound could be fatal due to infection.

But he didn't have any evolution potion on him...

Huo Wuji reached his right hand to his waist behind him.

Storage space is now available.

A Desert Eagle appeared in his hand.

It was the weapon Zhang Li left him when they parted ways...

Erhuang's pupils suddenly contracted.

It has seen this thing before.

Zhang Li used it!

After that thing spews out flames and a deafening roar, all living things fall, flesh pierced, bones shattered...

Fear finally overwhelmed the will to fight.

Erhuang turned and ran away.

With its three good legs pushing off the ground and its injured right foreleg tucked up in the air, the body sprinted towards the camp at full speed in a three-legged running posture.

Huo Wuji raised his gun.

He didn't intend to kill it, but he had to render it completely incapacitated.

A wounded Tier 2 beast was roaming aimlessly in the jungle, posing a potential threat of even greater trouble.

The crosshair is locked onto Erhuang's right hind knee joint.

One shot to the leg, that's enough.

The trigger was pulled, and the gun fired...

The bullet tore through the air at a speed of over 400 meters per second, heading straight for Erhuang's hind leg.

Just as the bullet was less than three meters away from the second warhead...

"Stop!"

A loud shout exploded from the side.

The ground suddenly shook.

A cycad with a diameter of over forty centimeters rose from the ground between the bullet and the second yellow tree.

The thick wooden trunk blocked the middle of the trajectory.