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Chapter 1502 Hunting Time
Chapter 1502 Hunting Time
In the Longshichuan tavern, Ted stuffed a large piece of barbecue into his mouth.
While chewing, he mumbled, "I have to say, the cooking skills of the chef on this ship are really good!
Go hunting on a dragon ship, with food and drinks and even a workshop on board?
The mission was received directly on the ship, and it was delivered all the way to the camp gate. If necessary, the Dragon Ship could be called for support. Your life is too comfortable, isn't it?!"
"Huh? Aren't hunters from other places like this?" Yuna deliberately put on a surprised expression.
Oshula rubbed his hands together and looked at her dangerously, "You really deserve a beating."
"Hehe, just a joke." Yuna smiled playfully, giving people the feeling that she was Feng Ying's half-sister.
“But then again, the review process for joining the Aerial Research Laboratory and becoming a hunter on the Dragon Identification Ship is very strict.
It took a lot of effort for the three of us to compete with the other Dragon Academy hunters."
"How do we compete? To see who can complete the most tasks within a period of time?" Maca asked curiously.
In the nearby attic, Fiorina was watching the battle with bated breath and talking to herself loudly.
Fiorina was watching the two of them from the side and didn't understand how Qing Fengying was talking to Lie Yan who was making "hmmmm" sounds.
But it took nearly half a month to grind them to death with the help of poison bullets and Yuna's hammers.
Feng Ying, Lie Yan and Fiolaina hid in the attic of an abandoned castle.
Yeah, this was a tough battle. If the Ice Curse Dragon hadn’t helped us beat this guy half to death, the final result would have been really bad.”
Duo Nan stepped aside generously, leaving you with nothing to hold.
Lan, the crossbow master, replied sympathetically, "No, it's a competition to see who can hunt the most intact monster corpse. If you capture one, you'll get extra points. At the same time, the fewer wounds on the monster, the better.
Fortress lowlands.
Elijah didn’t even dare to use a knife. He was alone with one of them, and after being chased for several days, he was numb.”
"Bullshit!" Ted said with a look of disdain, "We are hunters, martial artists, knights or something.
It must be said that smashing the Explosive Hammer Dragon is like smashing stone, smashing the Steel Hammer Dragon is like smashing iron, and smashing this Treasure Dragon is like smashing something without alloy, and its belly can bounce knives. "
"It's that method indeed. It's old-fashioned, but very useful." Maka nodded in agreement.
"Hmm." Lieyan shrugged and spread his hands.
"Roar-!"
Hunting monsters with your hands tied is meaningless, so why should I use my dragon cannon?"
Then, its other wing claw stabbed out like a spear, crushing the head of the Exploding Scale Dragon.
Beside the broken brick and stone windowsill, Feng Ying put down the telescope in her hand, rubbed her sore eyes, and complained.
Why are you all looking at us? Eat slowly! The lava island is almost here!"
I feel that would dull our 'heart blade' and become an obstacle to our further retreat in martial arts."
Finally, Captain Eliade spoke up, "Actually, you guys also considered that tactic, but we were worried that you would reject it, so we retreated and laid some groundwork. Sorry."
One of them is the Explosive Scale Dragon, which stands at the top of its ecological niche.
On the other side, there was the impact of the explosive scale explosion, and the one that suppressed the explosive scale dragon was a majestic ancient dragon covered with gorgeous silver shell.
"Yeah," Eliade, who was a man of few words, also responded.
"Gah!"
Could you just be more direct?!"
"Just say it directly. I should have listened to the advice of that girl with glasses and not gone through so much trouble." Yuna muttered loudly at the side.
The hunters held their breath before seeing the appearance of the two monsters clearly.
Before he whispered to his bald bartender uncle, Ted slapped the dark green rifle beside the table and said with a grin, "It looks like this is suitable for us.
Yuna's gaze lingered on the gun for a few seconds, "Brother Ted, I heard that they hunted the Explosive Dragon later?
"Roar--!"
"Oh, Milch is becoming more and more annoying. Come here and let your sister hug you!" Yuna shamelessly opened her arms.
"Why are the eight of us swordsmen coming together? Would it be bad to replace them with a bad-looking archer?"
Since you are a hunter, don't be too stubborn. If a monster dies, it's not your fault.
Lan spread his hands helplessly, "Well, they know that the less arrogant martial arts hunters are too receptive to that kind of 'superior' hunting method.
The eight members of the cross brigade exchanged glances.
"You're wrong!" Ted picked up the small shield and gestured twice, "The Light Shattering Gunlance! This is my most proud treasure!
"Bartender! More barbecue!"
The eight people in the attic room quickly restrained their breath and hid themselves, leaning on the edge of the bed, looking inside with great care.
Luchika? Forget about Luchika, you'll just kill yourself."
Two figures fought each other and fell into the deserted courtyard of the castle.
If Anshil comes, the seven of us won’t have to investigate anything. We’ll just kill the target as soon as we find him!
"Don't bother our waiter." The proprietress came over at some point, gathered up the gorgeous folding fan in her hand, and tapped Yuna on the top of her head.
Is this a gun? "
"Ice Curse Dragon?" Iliad asked.
The silver-white ancient dragon hurriedly put one of its dragon wings behind it, blocking the attack of the explosive-scale dragon like a solid shield and pushing it in.
"Silver Knight"
Its condition was somewhat abnormal, its eyes were bloodshot, and its mouth exhaled a disturbing red and white breath.
Sister Gail might be able to try it, as for Sister Huoya, the firepower is not enough.
Taking a step back from martial arts, Gordon was even more "superior" than me when he was "superior", did he also reach four stars?"
The proprietress, whose makeup was too gorgeous to be exaggerated, snorted and glanced at Ted, "What the bald guy said makes sense.
"Barbecue~!"
Your movements may seem skillful, but the noise is as loud as iron hammering. Ding Lang cried out "Ah!" and fell under the table, holding his head.
Suddenly, from low in the sky came the whistling sound of giant wings stirring the air, but there was no roar of a dragon.
Oshura recounted the entire experience of hunting the Explosive Dragon.
"You guys have had it too," Yuna said with a bitter face, "You guys have also encountered this 'Bao Chan' once, the quality of its meat is really hard to describe.
The ones we hunted that time were two Explosive Hammer Dragons, right?
"To be honest, if the Explosive Crusher that time is as weak as the one you will encounter later, you are not sure of winning in a head-on battle. You still have to find a way to quickly deal with it and grind it out."
Maka couldn't help rolling her eyes, "Bad guy, it turns out that all that talk was just a prelude, right?
"Because it's not the Silver Dragon we three are hunting, we have good coordination? Well, that's not the right logic.
The fight between the two sides did not last too long, and the silver-white ancient dragon used its lance-like wing claws to pierce the chest of the explosive-scale dragon.
Don’t we think that the team allocation is unreasonable? There are only eight people. It will definitely be bad if we add a shooter.
Let them have a little fight first?"
The Explosive Scale Dragon, which had already been completely corroded by the bite virus, roared, and even though its heart had been pierced, it still pounced on its opponent like a zombie.
According to the information sent back by the secret team, the original Duke Silver Dragon once appeared in that distant area. The eight of you were ordered to come here and conduct a further investigation.
"So I was thinking, one is the Explosive Punch which has very weak defensive attack, and the other is the Volcano Fortress which is quite strong, there is no way they can be brought together.
A man with cat ears (headband) and a soft voice and unclear articulation came to our table carrying barbecue.
(End of this chapter)