Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The chase began again.

The description of the terrain of the miasma zone on the map is far less detailed than that of the coral land, forest and other areas, and the route is not so clear.

But the basic passages and directions can still be roughly seen.

Feng Ying led the angry Tyrannosaurus to run around, and compared the terrain. It took a few minutes to roughly confirm their current location.

The next step is to lead the angry Tyrannosaurus to run deep into the miasma zone.

Time is tight.

Although people, cats and dogs all wear isolation masks for filtering miasma, the filtering effect of this mask is relatively limited in high-concentration miasma.

If you stay in this ghost place for too long, it will still cause damage to your body.

It’s a pity that Master Gordon’s anti-miasma protective stone was not brought here.

Mushroom came down from Feng Ying’s back early and got into Feng Ying’s arms in front.

This is certainly not for coquetry or anything, but for the convenience of leading the way.

The miasma zone is not the miasma valley, but the environments of the two places are more than 80% similar.

As a predator who has survived in the miasma valley for many years, Mushroom is very familiar with this environment.

It knows clearly what kind of miasma can be drilled, what kind can be avoided and is best avoided, what kind of passages have poor ventilation, may be connected to dead ends, and which may be connected to the core area with more miasma and denser.

When it roughly explored the miasma zone before, it also remembered many landmarks.

This time they were able to find their position so quickly instead of circling around in the maze-like underground passages. It can be said that it was entirely due to the guidance of Mushroom.

Passing through another passage, they led the angry Tyrannosaurus to an exceptionally wide underground cave.

This cave is very large, and the miasma distribution is relatively dense. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is pitch dark in places with high miasma concentration.

Amber had to slow down to avoid being blocked from seeing obstacles and crashing into them.

"This should be the core area of ​​the miasma zone, meow." Mushroom pulled the filter mask open a little.

The pungent smell in the gray-yellow air made people cough constantly, but it made them feel at ease inexplicably.

At this moment, a vague shadow emerged from the depths of the thick miasma.

As it got closer, the scale of the shadow continued to expand. Feng Ying kept looking up, and when she came to the front, her neck was almost tilted to 90 degrees.

"What the hell is this!?"

In front of her was a huge skull.

The word "huge" may not be enough to describe the scale of this skull.

It can be said that except for the giant ancient dragons such as the giant halberd dragon and the dark lantern dragon, the entire body of other monsters she had faced was not as big as the skull in front of her.

Such a huge creature may only exist in dreams

Ah, wait, that's not right, I seem to have really seen a monster of this size.

——Lava Mountain Dragon

The dragon with the volcano on its back, the flame energy detonated when it died directly blew through the earth's crust, creating a whole volcanic zone.

So, the shape of this skull is really similar to the head of the Molten Mountain Dragon.

Recalling the ancient crystals scattered all over the Demon Gathering Land, which are very similar to the Molten Mountain Dragon materials.

Feng Ying couldn't help but mutter to herself, "So this is the cemetery of the Molten Mountain Dragon?"

The Angry Tyrannosaurus Rex, which was chasing after them, seemed to be shocked by the skull.

Its pace slowed down a bit, as if it was afraid of the ancient breath faintly revealed on the rotten skull, and was not willing to get close.

Feng Ying took this opportunity to take out a portable camera and took two photos.

You decide whether to take the photos of the Molten Mountain Dragon skull.

"Meow?!"

Mushroom suddenly turned his little head and looked at a certain location.

The Angry Tyrannosaurus Rex, with an extremely keen sense of smell, also turned to look in the same direction vigilantly.

Faintly, they could hear slow footsteps. It was obvious that something was slowly coming from the other side of the miasma.

Was it the sulfur dragon they had found before? Or something else?

Feng Ying couldn't be sure, but no matter what monster it was, it was a good thing for her.

She was here to find an opponent for the wrathful Tyrannosaurus!

"Prepare to retreat." Feng Ying lowered her body and whispered in Amber's ear.

Amber also tightened her limbs. With just one signal, she could start at the fastest speed and fly out.

A few seconds later, the existence from the depths of the miasma revealed its true form in front of them.

It was a skinny guy, wrapped in smelly rotten meat, a walking corpse.

"It's the Lord of Miasma, meow!" Mushroom screamed.

"Carcass Hazak? There are Carcass Hazak here too?!"

Feng Ying pulled the reins and said in a low voice: "Leave it to them to play, let's run!"

"Roar---!" Amber turned around without hesitation and ran at full speed past the legs of the Angry Tyrannosaurus.

At this moment, the Angry Tyrannosaurus had no eyes for them at all.

It took a deep breath of the air mixed with miasma, and its thick chest bulged high.

The microorganisms in the miasma lost their activity under the burning of the high concentration of dragon attribute energy before they could invade its body.

"Roar--!"

"giuyaaaa--!"

Feng Ying on the back of the Fanghound seized the last opportunity, turned around, raised the camera, and took a picture.

In the depths of the gradually closing miasma, the two giant beasts confronted and roared.

On one side is the evil beast that devours everything, and on the other side is the corpse dragon that rules the miasma zone.

The two opened their huge mouths at the same time, and the dragon-type energy breath surrounded by red lightning bombarded together with the corrosive air column formed by the high concentration of miasma.

The battle is about to break out.

She really wanted to stay and watch the game, take more photos and so on.

But the faint burning sensation coming from her mouth, nose, respiratory tract, and even lungs made her understand that she could no longer stay in this high-concentration miasma.

"Ahem. Mission accomplished, speed up! Let's get out of this damn place!"

Wasteland area.

Facing the pair of oncoming exaggerated horns, Gordon looked calm and continued to maintain his charging posture.

When the distance between the two was less than ten meters, he shouted and released the attack.

"Really charged attack!"

The astonishingly powerful slash smashed open the attacker's skull. The giant beast with two horns howled and fell to the ground, twitching and struggling.

Hayata walked over and pierced the monster's mouth with a long and sharp sword, straight into the brain.

The monster trembled violently like an electric shock, and soon lost its vitality.

Alva, who was hiding nearby, came running over.

"The Raptor? Why the Raptor? This kind of beast dragon should mainly move in the ice and snow areas. How can such a thick fur and carapace dissipate heat in a place with high temperatures?"

"Is it possible that it is a subspecies that has adapted to the wasteland?" Ancil walked over and said casually.

"It's impossible. Its fur is white, which is a good camouflage in the snow, but it's too conspicuous in the desert wasteland, so it can't be a native species.

It should be that for some reason, it left its original habitat and migrated here abnormally. "Alva said with great conviction.

Gordon put away his sword, "Abnormal migration? Is it because of the ice dragon?"

"It is very likely that the activities of the ancient dragon will trigger abnormal migration of monsters. Of course, changes in the environment will also cause your recent continuous hunting."

Alva was interrupted by Pandan just in the middle of what he said.

With sharp eyes, it pointed in the air and meowed loudly, "Look! What kind of meow is that?!"

Two figures, flaming red and blue, crossed the sky and flew towards the southeast.

Hayata put up a pergola with his hands, "The Flame King Dragon and the Flame Fei Dragon? There are more and more ancient dragon species appearing in the Demon-Condensing Land."

At this moment, another jet-black figure broke through the clouds arrogantly, roaring wildly, and chased after the ancient dragons that were retreating at both ends.

Gordon narrowed his eyes, "That's Nergigante."