The teeth, which are as sharp as metal, are making constant biting sounds.
The Sharkmen always like this, as it seems to make their teeth sharp enough.
Of course, the main purpose is to make the prey start to become panicked when they hear this sound.
Once the prey becomes panicked, they will become irrational, run rampant and make all kinds of noises.
Under the overpass, the sound of fangs clashing together became closer and closer, and the skinny man began to feel uneasy.
There are no wounds on his body, and where he is, unless he walks directly to the overpass, his existence cannot be discovered at all, so the shark people probably don't know that he is hiding here.
It¡¯s just that he started to move his body, as if he recalled the screaming female companion. When he thought that the same thing would happen to him soon, he already wanted to get up.
"Don't be afraid, they don't know you are here." Mo Fan whispered.
"But what if they know that they are just teasing me?" said the thin man.
Sharks are very sensitive to collision sounds, such as rolling cans, brittle glass, and creaking wood, but are relatively weak to other sounds, such as speaking and shouting.
"Don't move." Mo Fan said to him seriously.
The man stood up slowly, holding on to the railing.
The sound of teeth clashing is getting closer and closer, as if they are under the overpass.
"I said don't move!" Mo Fan emphasized again.
"Why do you instruct me? Everyone else is dead, but I am alive because I know how to survive!" the thin man said angrily.
As he spoke, he rushed towards Mo Fan.
Mo Fan originally thought that he was going to run away from him. This was not a wrong choice, because there was an alley full of garbage behind Mo Fan. The odor emitted by the garbage could cover up the stench emitted when he ran. The smell of sweat.
But just as he passed by Mo Fan, a sharp weapon suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed Mo Fan's arm.
A touch of bright red, so thin that a thread was half-wrapped around Mo Fan's arm, causing a bit of burning pain.
By the time Mo Fan fully reacted, the skinny man had already rushed off the overpass and into the alley full of garbage in the blink of an eye.
The wound on Mo Fan¡¯s arm was very shallow, and the sharp blade was not poisonous.
But in the next few seconds, Mo Fan heard that "click" sound, coming from all directions, and he didn't know how many there were!
The blood almost didn't spill out from the skin, but the smell of blood would spread in the air, especially for the shark-men who were looking for smells. This kind of wound seemed to light up their entire gray pupil world with a bright and bright light. The light can be felt from half a city away.
The man¡¯s back was hard to find, and Mo Fan was alone on the overpass.
I have to admit, Mo Fan was shown off by that guy!
Judging from his skillful technique, this is not the first time he has used this trick.
So this is the secret to his ability to survive in Lanyang City? ?
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Mo Fan took out the holy medicine and applied it on his wound.
The medicine is very effective and stopped the bleeding immediately.
But it will take about half an hour for this smell to completely dissipate, and Mo Fan will have to play hide-and-seek with these shark people.
There are giant shark-man beasts patrolling above the head, and there are even more members of the shark-human race in the whole city. Without investigating the origin of the mysterious feathers, Mo Fan cannot go on a killing spree, otherwise he will only start from places with sea water. Attract more Sharks.
"Click, click, click!"
Soon, shark-men appeared at the two entrances to the left and right of the overpass. They were about three meters tall. Their skulls were angular, their eyes were very round and small, and their nose bones pointed outward.
When they saw Mo Fan, they looked like they were mocking.
One of the shark-men seemed particularly proud and made a strange sound, as if he was saying to Mo Fan: Little kid, why did you scratch yourself so accidentally?
Mo Fan spread the dark matter from his feet to the overpass. He did not run away because the overpass could be used as a protective umbrella to isolate the high-altitude shark-man beast.
Four sharkmen came over, their teeth still making that??Listen to the incredible crashing sound.
When the mouth opens, the cone-shaped fangs are densely exposed, and they are distributed almost to the throat. It can be seen that there is no food that cannot be chopped!
Mo Fan continued to wait, waiting for them to approach.
Suddenly, the mountain sharks rushed towards Mo Fan. Their speed was very fast, comparable to some monster leopards on land.
They are good hunters, and their angles are very tricky, giving their prey no chance to break free.
Mo Fan still didn¡¯t move, and he pinched it with his fingers.
The floor of the overpass was painted with a layer of black at some point. On the crawling black quagmire ground, a sharp rose stem protruded violently. Three spears were pierced on the stem. From there, the mouth opened with great precision. Shark's mouth runs through the past!
From the throat to the skull, the three shark men spurted blood and died instantly. The bodies hung there motionless, like three pieces of shark skin on a hanger.
The last shark man was stunned when he saw it.
Just when it was about to scream to call its other companions, Mo Fan kicked into the black mire. The splashed mud turned into sharp thorns in the air and flew towards the shark-man's head. body.
The sharp spikes passed through the orbit of the chaos system, and all of them were pierced on the head of the shark-man, not making any sound to it, and paying attention to the fastest speed to make it die completely.
These shark-men clan leaders are used to hunting here. Although they also know that both humans and spine-lanceed bears and pigs have certain resistance and fighting abilities, they would never have imagined that they would encounter such a kind that could kill them in an instant. All four strong human beings were killed.
The four corpses were all turned into pus by Mo Fan using darkness to corrode them.
But it was obvious that the bloody smell on his body would not dissipate.
In order not to hinder his further exploration, Mo Fan decided to go somewhere else to avoid the limelight. He couldn't be surrounded by sharks here!
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¡°Bah!!!¡±
The shark men let out a series of low roars, and the city seemed to be suddenly agitated, one after another.
¡°Mmm!!!!!!¡±
A giant shark-man beast also seemed to smell the blood that was moving quickly.
The smell of blood will continue to emanate from the host's body. Even if the wound condenses, it will continue for nearly half an hour, so no matter where the host moves, they can smell it.
For a time, hundreds of sharks and a giant shark-man beast were attracted by the smell of Mo Fan¡¯s blood and were chasing him throughout the city. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com