Dilophosaurus Sound Novels & Stories

"Wheezing... Wheezing..." There came a gust of wind all of a sudden. Faintly, a strange sound was heard in the wind. Ding Hao listened carefully and could not help showing an amazed expression. Because the sound was changing with the wind. It sometimes sounded like a Holy Spirits' battle song, sometimes like the neighs of horses and the clashes of weapons, others it was like countless elderly, weakened people, women and children weeping. It also sounded like the howls of beasts, and sometimes like the roars of devils...

Well, it is not that I am… Kruuu My thoughts was then disturbed. I hear some strangely familiar sound. Where did I get to hear that again? It seems like I forgotten about that but really… that sound is something that I already heard of before... And so, a strangely familiar phrase suddenly echoed on my head as if someone is telling it to me. 'They say that when there is darkness there is light but when there are two dinosaurs, there is fight' I ducked as I bend my knees hearing that loud sound getting louder and louder as time passes by. Joined with how the ground suddenly make a rumbling sound, it is as if some big creatures are running towards my direction.

It sounded like metal scraping against metal, sharp and painful to hear. “What the fuck is that?” Damian stepped back, unable to hide his fear anymore. “What did he call them? Pterodactyls or something?” Ash’s voice trembled. “Flying birds from prehistoric times, right?” “Worse.” Fredrick already had both fists clenched, ready to fight. “Those are Dimorphodons. Three times bigger. And they’re hungry.” “Thanks for the explanation, Chief. Glad we’re still getting educated before we die,” Damian muttered sarcastically.

Crack. A sound like a breaking bone echoed through the chamber as a massive fissure ripped open across the center of the crystal wall. From the dark, yawning void beyond the fracture, a wave of pure, freezing ozone and ancient malice flooded into the room, instantly snicking out the ambient heat of the forges above. And then came the sound. It wasn't the wet clicking of the cave-stalkers. It was a low, synchronized, melodic chanting—hundreds of whispered voices speaking an ancient, dead language that made the black veins on my arms burn like liquid fire.

Cold air escaped through it. Different from the mansion above. Heavier. Drier. Like air that hadn’t moved in a long time. My skin reacted instantly. Silas shifted his stance slightly. Protective. Controlled. Alert. The seam widened further. Then stopped. Silence returned for half a second. Then something spoke. Not a voice. A sound shaped like pressure. Low. Fragmented. Almost human. But not fully. My breath caught sharply. The sound repeated. Closer this time. Silas’s voice dropped.

"Gooloon!" The sound that the ice toad made was different from that of other frogs. It sounded like someone drinking water, not pleasant yet not awful. From the sound, Chu Xun could tell that the toad was angry. Strangely, after the male toad made the sound, a similar rough low sound echoed inside Hua Qingwu's body. Chu Xun made a "hush" gesture toward Hua Qingwu and Elder Gui. The dormant female toad woke up.

Elara For a moment… nothing moved It was like the world had paused to catch its breath. And then— It exhaled. A low, hollow sound rolled through the clearing, not quite a voice, not quite a growl, but something deeper. Something that didn’t belong to anything alive. My body tensed instantly. “That’s not good,” Darius muttered. “No,” I whispered. “It’s not.” The crack didn’t widen. It didn’t pulse wildly. But something inside it shifted.

When Jack saw this, he rushed forward and fired a few shots into its mouth. Then, from the woods, a low voice that sounded like a cello emerged. The sound echoed throughout the woods. “MIYA…MAKA…” It was Dicken’s voice! The monitor lizard came to a halt in an instant, as if he had heard a mysterious call from heaven. Then it let go of its tongue as if it were a command. Peter, who was terrified to death, was thrown to the ground in an instant. In horror, he rolled aside. The monitor lizard then covered its mouth and hid its razor-sharp teeth. Later, it even closed its scarlet-red eyes before lowering its head to the ground.

The Master AI emitted a yellow light, then a powerful, low-frequency sound wave swept through the tunnel. VVVVWWWOOOOMMMMMM! The Lurker Slime and the Twitcher horde, previously frozen, began to tremble violently. The monsters let out shrieks of pain, then began to move backward, shuffling away from the low-frequency sound wave. SSSHHHIIIIISSSSSS! CRACKLE! CRACKLE! They vanished back into the darkness of the tunnel, their sounds fading into the distance. "That's... how my AI gets rid of pests," Riska explained, her expression flat.

Kael called Darius in a quiet tone, instructing him, "Not yet." There is a moment of silence before Darius responds, "I know." Although he does not lower his weapon, his body language subtly shifts from a state of readiness to a cautious wait. The creature then produces a third sound, which is distinctively lower and lasts for a full five seconds. The floor pulsed for five seconds before returning to its normal rhythm, then the creature looked at Kael, and Kael looked back.