Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

There was no strong wind and snow, so the sled was quite fast.

The purple wind-drifting dragon hovering in the air was faster. If Xuanxu hadn't asked it to follow the sled, it would have flown to the frozen canyon of its destination alone.

Night gradually fell, and the sled stopped ten or twenty kilometers away from the frozen canyon, and Xuanxu and Xiaozi also landed on the ground.

Although the Fengdiaolong is not a purely diurnal creature, humans are. In order to reduce accidents as much as possible, challenging the leader of the group must wait until dawn.

They came to a cave to spend the night. This cave was relatively spacious, and Xiao Zi could barely get in with her wings folded.

But the cricket did not let it enter the cave.

The Fengdiaolong itself didn't like this kind of small environment where it couldn't even open its wings. With a neigh, it took off alone and left, looking for prey to fill its stomach.

Feng Ying quickly built a bonfire and warmed her clothes and shoes. At the same time, she asked Xuan Xue curiously, "How did you raise Xiao Zi to be like this? Do you have any special methods or skills?"

She still longs for a flying dragon. Imagine riding a large flying dragon while everyone else is hanging under the pterodactyl. How handsome it would be!

Maybe he can help fight together. When he has the opportunity to ride back to Yanhuo Village in the future, Lieyan will definitely envy him, but he probably won't.

That guy has the ultimate dragon-controlling skill, basically riding whatever he sees.

Maybe he was so happy when he saw his hunting spirit that he forced himself to ride the dragon he raised on the spot. This is not a kind of...

Feng Ying covered her face.

"No special skills?" The butterfly wings on the top of Xuanxu's head flapped gently, "It's very basic. The first time you come out of the shell, you must let the baby see you want it. This is very important."

"Yeah!" Feng Ying nodded vigorously.

The leader of the research team was also secretly recording the secret skills of the people of the Sea of ​​Trees in taming animals.

"Then, help the baby lick the egg white mucus off his body."

"Wait a minute." Feng Ying raised her hand and made a "pause" gesture, "What does licking clean mean? How to lick?"

"Lick it with your tongue."

"Ouch! That's disgusting!" Feng Ying shuddered, "Can't you wipe it with a towel?"

Xuanxu shook her head vigorously, "No! Not even your hands. Only your tongue is warm and soft enough to let the baby feel your caring emotions.

Not only when the baby is just hatched, but also often licked during the early childhood. This is to clean the baby, but also to deepen the relationship! "

As if to enhance credibility, Xuanxu continued: "In the sea of ​​trees, everyone does this, whether it is the falconer's forest owl or other animal companions.

My father owned a super big fungus pig. When he was a little piglet, he kept hugging it and licking it. When he grew up, he was a good helper in finding mushrooms. "

Feng Ying: "."

The scene of a middle-aged uncle holding a piglet and licking it with love on his face came to mind.

Some scalp tingling.

"Sure enough, let's forget it." Feng Ying's eyes wandered.

According to her original plan, she wanted to raise a handsome silver fire dragon.

Not to mention how to find the extremely rare Silver Fire Dragon eggs, just the "repeated licking" step was a bit overwhelming for her.

The one covered in thorns and sharp shells, if you lick it in one bite, your tongue will be rotten, right?

The monitor of the research class was still interested. He asked many questions and recorded Xuxu's answers meticulously.

He himself has no interest in raising a flying dragon, but this does not prevent him from obtaining information. Maybe one day someone will want to try it and it will be useful?

The conversation lasted until late into the night.

Xuanxu also looked a little excited. No one had ever been willing to listen to her patiently before.

Outside the cave, Xiao Zi's deep purring could be heard.

Feng Ying became sleepier and sleepier as she listened, and finally fell asleep.

After a night of silence, the group set off again early the next morning.

This time, Xuanxu did not lie on the back of the purple Fengdiao dragon. She let Xiaozi fly alone and followed Fengying and the others on the sled.

The cave where they camped was not far from the frozen canyon, and it took them less than an hour to arrive near the canyon.

From here, we can already see several wind-drifting dragons hovering over the canyon.

Feng Piaolong's eyesight was excellent, and the circling and patrolling Feng Piaolong also spotted Xiao Zi who was approaching.

They were hesitant, unsure whether to drive away this guy who looked different in color.

Not all the wind-drifting dragons have witnessed the scene of the purple wind-drifting dragon attacking the ice dragon. Even so, just by looking at the size, you can tell that this strange-colored guy is not easy to mess with.

In the few seconds they hesitated, the purple wind-drifting dragon accelerated towards them with a terrifying momentum that was about to knock the blockers to death.

The frightened wind drifting dragons screamed and flew away.

The purple wind-drifting dragon, which easily scattered them, didn't even bother to look at them again. It flipped its wings and folded them, and swooped into the canyon where the dragons gathered.

"Wow! Is it so exciting right from the start? Is it about to start? Follow! Let's follow quickly!" Feng Ying urged Amber excitedly.

The entrance to the canyon.

Before the sled could even stop, Feng Ying, Xuan Xue, and the leader of the research class jumped off the sled, put on their invisibility clothes as quickly as possible, and rushed into the canyon.

Amber was a little confused.

Are you dogs? How about leaving someone to help me unload the sled?

Fortunately, they didn't all run away. The mushroom consciously stayed and helped it unbuckle.

Amber licked it hard twice.

At the same time, Feng Ying and the others had arrived in the canyon.

The Frozen Canyon where the flying dragons live is a very dangerous area. After entering the canyon, Feng Ying and the research team leader consciously slowed down their pace.

They sneaked carefully under the cover of the mountain.

Gu Gu was a little worried and wanted to run forward. Feng Ying quickly reached out and caught her back and pressed her to her side.

Follow me!

Feng Ying made a gesture and led the other two into a cave. They went around and around and soon came to a cave with an open-air opening.

Feng Ying raised her hand and pointed at the wedge worm on the edge of the cave. Gu Gu and the research team leader nodded. The three of them fired their grappling claws one after another and came to the open-air opening.

The opening is located in the core area of ​​the canyon, on the hillside of a mountain wall, with a good view, which is the best seat for watching the battle.

With the thick snow on the mountain, the three hid and observed secretly.

In the canyon, dozens of wind-drifting dragons screamed in unison, making a lot of noise.

Feng Ying was a little stunned. She lowered her voice and said, "Didn't we wipe out nearly half of them during the Yuechen defense war? How come there are still so many?!"

Under the goggles, the head of the research class also looked solemn. He whispered, "Maybe there are other groups of wind-drifting dragons that have joined and accommodated them.

If the plan to compete for the leader fails, hunters must be arranged to gradually eliminate some of them."

"It's not accommodation, it's occupation."

The expression of the 蛛蛛 was unprecedentedly serious. "Most of these wind-drifting dragons have never been seen before. They are unfamiliar.

It should be that after the battle of Yuechen, the group in the Frozen Canyon became weak, and another group invaded."

Feng Ying looked at the 蛛蛛 in surprise, "You can tell this, don't all wind-drifting dragons look the same?"

The 蛛蛛 looked back at her strangely, "They are different, easy to recognize, like Xiao Zi's face is a little sharper, and the brow bone is also deep"

"We will discuss these later."

The head of the research class interrupted their increasingly off-topic topic, picked up the portable camera, and was about to take a picture first.

At this moment, a scarred wind dragon left the mountaintop where it had been perched, and swooped down to land on a huge rock covered with frost.

He looked down at the purple wind dragon surrounded by dragons from a high place.

Feng Ying couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Neh, this one is too big, isn't it?!"

The research team leader quickly adjusted the focus of the multi-functional eyepiece, and after comparing for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "The body length should be more than 23 meters, which is the limit of the individual that breaks the record of the wind dragon."