Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Feng Ying took apart her sword and shield. After setting up the shield to block the initial breath blast, she held her breath and continuously used flying insects to rush out of the thick miasma.

The breath of the corpse dragon is not very powerful, and it can be easily blocked if the distance is slightly further.

The trouble is the miasma itself.

Although the existence of the miasma-resistant protective stone can help her ignore the influence of miasma, the spores dispersed in the air are still a big trouble.

Such a concentration of spore mist cannot be completely filtered out even with a filter mask, and some will be inhaled.

It might be okay in the short term, but who knows what will happen over time?

After this battle is over, we must quickly return to the research base and ask the scholars if there is any way to remove the spores inhaled into the body.

She didn't want to find a few mushrooms growing in her nostrils and ear canals in two days.

The corpse dragon's breath continues.

Its purpose seems not only to attack, but also to fill the entire cave with more and more spores and miasma.

Could it be that the corpse dragon thinks that the reason why it has not been corroded by the miasma is because the concentration of the miasma is not high enough? As long as you increase the concentration, you will soon be unable to hold on and fall down?

Feng Ying speculated on the corpse dragon's thoughts.

She once again thanked the miasma-resistant stone from the bottom of her heart. Without it, no matter how powerful the hunter was, it would be impossible for him to persist for a few minutes in front of the corpse dragon surrounded by miasma.

From this aspect, Shitaosaurus and Xialong are quite similar.

Two years ago, a lost Xialong bypassed the Emerald Fortress and invaded the abandoned shrine.

Yanhuo Village did not have a protective stone that could ignore the ancient dragon poison. In desperation, it could only rely on everyone to fight with Chinese herbal medicine in their mouths to repel it with difficulty.

"Just keep on vomiting. When you're tired of vomiting, we can almost retreat." Feng Ying, who accelerated her retreat and put some distance away, murmured in her mouth.

At the same time, breathe as slowly as possible to reduce the inhalation of spores.

The corpse dragon's breath continued for a long time. When the breath ended, the clear visual distance in the cave had dropped to less than ten meters.

Looking at the rugged ghost figure deep in the mist, slowly swinging its wings and blending into the mist, Feng Ying silently set up her sword and shield, raising her vigilance to the highest level.

In the miasma that interfered with her vision, she could only make judgments through hearing, vibration and other senses.

For the corpse dragon, which does not rely much on eyesight and can even use miasma to assist perception, its senses in this environment have become clearer and sharper than usual.

Staring at the depths of the fog and the direction where the shadow disappeared, Feng Ying quickly moved back and leaned her back against the rock wall. This could effectively prevent opponents from getting around behind her and making a surprise attack.

At the same time, she quickly took out the few flint stones that her partner threw to her before leaving and loaded them into the projector.

These special stones, which are rich in flammable minerals such as sulfur, are easily ignited. The flames can effectively dispel the miasma, and are also one of the things that the corpse dragon hates most.

Now is not the time to save.

Feng Ying, who had filled the flint stone, continuously activated the projector and launched the dark red stones.

The dark red firestone rubbed sparks on the rough rock ground, and then ignited into fist-sized fireballs. The firelight dispersed the miasma in the fan-shaped area in front of her, and the visual range suddenly increased a lot.

"Boom, boom--" There was a vibration on the ground.

Feng Ying turned her head sharply, but she soon realized something was wrong.

These were definitely not the footsteps of the Corpse Dragon. As a four-legged creature, the Corpse Dragon's steps would not be like this. Moreover, the footsteps were heavier and more distant.

Are there any other large monsters approaching here? !

Feng Ying almost cursed out loud. She was still thinking about how to escape from the thick miasma where the corpse dragon was hiding. Why did another one show up?

"Giuyaa——!" The Corpse Dragon in the thick fog obviously noticed the arrival of the uninvited guest, and let out a series of threatening screams.

"Roar, ho, ho, ho!" Faced with the intimidation of the zombie dragon, the rapidly approaching monster not only did not retreat, but responded with a furious roar.

I don’t know where it got such a bad temper, Feng Ying was stunned.

no

The person in front of me is the pinnacle of the Miasma Valley's ecology, the disciple who brought the death dragon and the ancient dragon to its final death. I don't know why the Master Corpse Dragon has been a little moldy recently?

New eldest brother, what makes you so brave?

The corpse dragon was obviously enraged by the mysterious monster that ignored the warning and forced its way into its territory. As if in response to its anger, the thick fog miasma that filled the cave was silent.

Even before Feng Ying could react, the surrounding mist had already gathered around the Corpse Dragon, boiling and swirling, forming a bluish-white vortex.

His vision suddenly became clear.

At the same time, the heavy footsteps that followed the roar were getting closer and closer.

A few seconds later, a ferocious giant beast nearly thirty meters long, wearing sharp spines and walking on two legs, rushed into the cave chasing something.

"Zhan Zhan Dragon? Green Zhan Dragon?!"

Facing the violent beast dragon charging straight at him, the empty eye sockets of the corpse dragon flickered with dim light.

It is clear that this is a difficult opponent to deal with.

The latter, which lives deep in the Miasma Valley all year round and wanders in underground sulfuric acid caves, has an extremely high tolerance for miasma. Even the special miasma it releases cannot erode it in a short period of time.

And its strong body, especially the sharp bladed tail with a length of more than ten meters, can pose a serious threat to itself.

It can be said that this guy in front of him is one of the few beings in the Valley of Miasma that can make it feel fearful.

However, the majesty of the ancient dragon species cannot be provoked. Even if it is a little afraid, it will never back down!

The corpse dragon opened its mouthparts full of sharp teeth, and breathed out a column of smoke composed of high-concentration miasma, bombarding the violent beast dragon that was charging straight towards it.

It didn't notice at all that the Dragon-Slaying's eyes never fell on it from beginning to end, but instead stared at a small figure running fast in front of it.

"Is that Deter?!" Feng Ying was surprised.

The miasma breath of the Corpse Dragon hit Zhan Long in the face, and the huge impact at close range made the latter stagger.

Zhanlong, whose eyes were bloodshot and whose reason had long been swallowed up by rage, was attacked. Without thinking, he roared and swung his body, and the giant sword-like blade tail swept towards the corpse dragon's chest without any reservation.

The Corpse Dragon did not dare to take the blow, and quickly fluttered its wings and retreated to dodge the attack.

A little dirty yellow thick liquid splashed out as Zhan Long swept his tail, and a few drops even landed on Feng Ying's armor in the distance.

The thick armor made of high-quality steel and monster materials suddenly emitted bursts of green smoke and made a "sizzling" sound of strong acid corrosion.

"**!" The frightened Feng Ying quickly shook off the acid, but in just a few seconds, several small pits had been corroded on her arm armor and breastplate.

Feng Ying's wariness towards the green dragon-slaying dragon suddenly rose a few levels higher.

"Woah!" came the familiar barking sound.

Amber rushed into the cave after the green dragon-killing dragon. Feng Ying didn't have time to think about it. She ran a few steps quickly and jumped onto Amber's back.

Right now, the Corpse Dragon is fighting with the intruding Green Dragon-Slaying Dragon, so it's the best time to retreat.

Amber's strong limbs suddenly strengthened, and the speed soared towards the entrance of the cave. Feng Ying, who was lying on its back, suddenly tilted her center of gravity towards the direction where the two terrifying monsters were fighting, and whispered something.

"Go save it!"

Amber adjusted her center of gravity following Feng Ying's movements.

One person and one dog drifted and changed directions, quickly approaching poor Deter who was scurrying around with his head in his arms under the two monsters.

Fortunately, at this moment, the Corpse Dragon and the Green Killing Dragon only had eyes for each other, and did not care about the existence of these "little things" at all.

Feng Ying reached out and picked up the thin Detel. Amber drifted and accelerated again, leading them away from this dangerous battlefield that was shaking the earth and the mountains.