Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

"This kind of coral stores a lot of water inside."

Aiden stepped hard on the emerald-green coral that was as soft and elastic as a water bed under his feet. "Some monsters will come here to drink water. Some monsters even use the water in the coral to breathe water for a long time."

"What a wonderful ecological environment." Julius couldn't help but sigh.

Long before he came to the New World, he had heard about the gorgeous scenery of the Lu Coral Platform from various articles and rumors.

This time I didn’t have the opportunity to go see it in person, and I felt quite regretful.

I didn't expect that there would be similar scenery in this Demon-Guiding Land.

The leader of the third group who was traveling with them frowned slightly. She leaned down and carefully observed the large piece of water bed coral.

"Is there anything strange?" Julius asked.

"No, but this is an anomaly in itself." The leader of the third phase group took some samples with a knife.

Having survived on Lu Coral Platform for more than 20 years, it can be said that no one in the world understands Lu Coral better than her.

"Not only this waterbed coral, but also the various plants, corals, and animals here are more than 89% similar to those on the land coral platform in terms of species, distribution, and behavior.

It was as if a large area was cut off directly from the mainland coral platform and transported to this big island.

Do you think this is normal? "

"I understand what you mean." Julius pondered, "Even if the two mountains are tens of kilometers apart, the vegetation and species on them are not exactly the same.

Not to mention the Coral Platform, a special place that was formed due to the accumulation of various coincidences and can be said to be unique in the world."

"That's right." The leader of the third phase stood up.

“One of the main reasons for the formation of continental coral platforms is the nutrients that come from the miasma valley and are decomposed by microorganisms and then rise with the air flow.

These nutrients replace the plankton in the ocean, and without them, these diverse corals would not be able to survive.

In other words, under this coral ground, there is also an area similar to the Miasma Valley. "

Aiden scratched his head and said: "It seems that there really is one. Why don't Feng Ying and Mr. Ancier go explore that area?"

The leader of the third phase group adjusted his clothes and said, "Lu Coral and Miasma Valley, this is only a small part of the energy cycle.

If you guessed it correctly, corresponding blocks can be found here in the Great Ant Mound Wasteland, the Ancient Tree Forest, and even the Dragon Crystal Land.

All of these are complementary to each other. Without any one of them, the energy cycle will collapse.

The entire Demon-Condensing Land is a miniature version of the New World.

This phenomenon cannot be natural.

If there really was some kind of creature that created all of this, then it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a 'god'. "

"God?" Julius repeated the word.

Seemingly recalling some things from that year, he raised his head and looked at Aiden, "Do you feel scared?"

Aiden was stunned for a moment, scratching his mohawk, "A little bit, but I'm used to it anyway.

This guy who can be called a god has dealt with more than one or two over the years. "

“Get the hell out of it!”

The ax blade rotating at high speed struck down hard.

The dark red monster was convulsing violently. The ax cracked its skull, and the ax blade was deeply embedded in the skull cavity.

The frost energy wrapped around the giant ax exploded, turning its brain into a ball of paste.

The ferocious tooth dragon, which was so arrogant that it even dared to challenge the ancient dragon species, didn't even have time to make a wail, so it collapsed on the ground. After pulling out twice, it completely lost its movement.

Feng Ying stepped on its head, pulled out the Royal Gold Ice Shield Ax, briefly wiped the blood on the ax blade, and then disassembled it and returned to sword and shield mode.

"What do you think you want to die for? It's just a four-star monster, but you insist on jumping on it. Alas - I originally wanted to spare your life, but why don't you just leave?" Feng Ying shook her head hypocritically.

Her voice came out loud through the filter mask.

The professor, who had been hiding there before, came out, waved her hand impatiently, drove her away, put on his gloves, and carefully inspected the body of the Mistyclaw.

Feng Ying, who was bored, curled her lips and stepped aside.

If it were Ai Bo, he would at least applaud himself and shout, "As expected of you!" or something like that.

In comparison, this bad old man is really boring!

Anhil came over carrying a heavy crossbow.

During this brief encounter, although he kept holding the crossbow with the scope open, his finger never pulled the trigger, and the muzzle was always cold.

With Feng Ying's strength, she was still using the Royal Ice Shield Axe, which had a very obvious attribute restraint effect, and with the help of Mushroom Amber, she would not be overturned no matter what.

But he still didn't dare to let down his guard.

The dense miasma environment interferes with vision, and the sense of smell of hunting companions is also seriously affected.

No one could tell whether something else would suddenly burst out of the dark yellow miasma.

"Is there anything abnormal?" Anxier asked the professor while looking around.

The professor straightened up and shook his head, "There is no disease or infection, nor is there any phenomenon such as madness. Although the temper is a bit grumpy, this is a healthy Cryptosaurus."

"Sir, are you a little over-stressed because you have been in charge of the work of the Mad Dragon Disease Research Institute for a long time?"

Feng Ying, who was on guard with her sword and shield, shrugged, "The temper of the Misty Claw Dragon is like this, but there is no crazy dragon disease in the New World."

"Too nervous, huh?"

The professor squinted at her, "Do you know how many times the Mad Dragon Disease has broken out in the Old World in recent years?

Transmission across the sea is also not uncommon. Not long before we came to the New World, we received a report from the Western Continent that an individual suspected to be an intermediate between the Black Eclipse Dragon and the Heavenly Dragon was found.

Do you know what this means? It means that there is at least one Heavenly Dragon over there."

"Ah? Ah??!" Feng Ying screamed.

"Oh, I almost forgot, you are from Yanhuo Village."

The professor took off his bloodstained gloves, wiped them clean and put them away, and continued: "It was Yanhuo Village that issued the report, but you don't have to worry too much.

From the report sent by Master Puxian, although the mad dragon disease in Yanhuo Land is serious, it is still under control.

By the way, was there a problem with gnawing insects there a few years ago?

The chief hunter in your village is quite reckless. Her name is Lieyan, right? I heard that while she was a host of gnawing insects, she was also infected with the mad dragon virus.

She let the two devour each other and achieved overcoming at the same time, and then she killed the mad dragon virus released by the intermediate individual.

The hunters in your village took the initiative to accept the infection one by one, relying on the anti-dragon stone we provided to save their lives, and they were fearless."

Feng Ying: "."

That's what that guy would do.

Enchantment consumes life and mad dragon disease is a bit tempting, what should I do? !

An Xier saw through her thoughts at a glance, "If you want to do this, you have to convince your master and Hayata first."

"Uh, I feel like I will be scolded to death."

"Roar---!"

Suddenly, the two fang hounds burst into roars, lowering their bodies, baring their fangs, as if facing a great enemy.

The hunters exchanged glances.

Feng Ying took a few quick steps and raised her shield to the front.

An Xier carried a heavy crossbow and guarded the professor.

Two red lights flashed in the depths of the miasma.

The originally dark red body was stained with an abnormal ink color, and the black mist symbolizing the unknown escaped from the bloody mouth with intertwined fangs.

The old dragon scholar shouted: "You still say there is no mad dragon disease here?!"

"This. Is this it?"

"It should be, isn't it.?"

Ps. The fierce claw dragon looks like a ghost with mad dragon virus.