Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The night in the desert was indeed cold, but with plenty of firewood and wrapped in windproof cloaks, the hunters had a comfortable night.

Before dawn, Anshir got up and woke up his companions. While quickly filling their stomachs with dry food, the group completed the last preparation before departure.

"Set off."

This temporary three-person team left the camp under Anshir's order, aiming directly at the sand dune cave where the Dragon's Nest was located according to the guild's information.

On the rough gravel ground, the hunters ran silently.

Taking a deep breath of the dry air, Maca ran very briskly. This was the environment she was familiar with since she was a child. Although it was dry and desolate, it gave her a familiar feeling like a fish returning to the water.

Feng Ying and An Xier's expressions were slightly strange.

They were used to galloping through the hunting grounds on their fang hounds, and now they felt like they were missing their legs.

Why are you running so slowly?

"Baka!"

The little Qimian tribe, who was exploring the way at the front like a hunting cat, suddenly stopped.

"There is a situation."

"Kababa Chakra."

Maca frowned, calmed down the buzzing hunting bug on his right arm, and reached out his hand to make several gestures to his partners behind him.

"Warning, Dune, opposite, large monster."

Anshir and Fengying slowed down, suppressing their breath and sense of existence, and the three of them carefully climbed up to the top of the sand dune and looked down.

A khaki-colored two-horned monster with a body length of more than twenty meters is lying on the flat sand below the dune, resting peacefully.

"Diabolos (horned dragon)." Anshir said silently to himself.

The hearing and vibration perception ability of this large monster is astonishingly sensitive. If anyone stands up at this time and the footsteps are slightly heavier, this big guy will be awakened.

Under the command of Anshir's gestures, the hunters kept lying down and slid back slowly. They didn't stand up until they left the sand dune, and then quietly backed away a distance of two to three hundred meters, and then began to whisper. Language Exchange.

"bypass."

Anshir's thoughts were very straightforward, "The black-horned dragon is guarding the dragon's nest every step of the way. We don't need to make extra troubles. We can bypass it and go directly to the dragon's nest."

Maca seemed a little hesitant, "What if the horned dragon comes following the sound after the battle broke out? This place is only a few kilometers away from the dragon's nest. Given the range of the horned dragon's territory, it can be said that the two ends live together. companion."

Anshir shook his head lightly, "The black-horned dragon's rage is beyond your imagination, theoretically, the horned dragon will never approach the dragon's lair where the black-horned dragon is.

Before and after the childbirth period, the female ceratopsian, which is transformed into a black horned dragon under the action of hormones, will regard her mate as an intruder and expel them, or even kill them. "

"Is that so?" Maca blinked, looking a little surprised.

".Drink two bottles of wine less and read two more books."

"I was wrong." Maka admitted decisively, and Fengying stuck out her tongue.

"Babaka." Anshir looked at the little odd-faced clan, "Are you sure you can get close to the horned dragon without waking it up?"

"Kababa!"

"It says yes."

Anshir nodded, took out a colored ball and put it in Babaka's hand, "Put this under its body, be careful not to break it, but ensure that it will crush the colored ball when it turns over and stands up. "

Babaka understood Anshir's intentions and jumped on the spot, "Kababa!"

"It says yes."

"I can understand this sentence too! Go, be careful."

Babaka adjusted the mask on his head, disappeared into the ground, and after a few minutes, it came back again, jumping happily.

"It's arranged, right? Very good, let's make a detour to the Dragon's Nest."

After a little effort, the hunter and his party came to the vicinity of a huge sand dune, bypassing the area where the horned dragon was.

In other words, the sand dunes are not suitable, this is basically a sand mountain.

According to Maca, the bottom of this super-large sand dune is empty, and there is a huge cave hidden.

There is a funnel-shaped hole at the top of the large sand dune for large flying dragons to fly in and out, and there are two nearby entrances, both of which lead to underground caves.

"This is the best nesting place within a radius of tens of miles. As the overlord of this area, if there are black horned dragons that want to produce nests, they will definitely choose this place."

"Have you been here?"

"Been here a few times before."

"Very well, which entrance is suitable, you will lead the way."

"The hole at the top of the dune is definitely the fastest to jump down. There is a pile of sand below, so be careful and you won't get hurt, but it may also jump directly on the face of the black horned dragon.

If you want to be safe, come from this side, keep up, this side. "

There was another round of twists and turns, and the terrain of the underground cave was very complicated. Anshir was very fortunate to have Maca, a "local" leading the way, otherwise he might go wrong even with a detailed map.

A large part of the underground cave here is not so much a "cave" as a canyon eroded by wind and sand for countless years. The blazing sunlight of the desert shines through the cracks in the rocks, and the light is sufficient.

Moreover, the temperature is relatively stable, unlike the sharp temperature difference between day and night on the ground, it is actually quite comfortable, and there is no need to drink cold drinks.

"No wonder they want to build a nest here." Feng Ying whispered.

Maca, who was walking in the front, made a "silence" gesture, and at the same time signaled to his companions to slow down.

They walked lightly through a narrow passage, and finally came to the huge cave at the bottom of the big sand dune.

On the sand pile composed of fine yellow sand like running water, a pitch-black horned dragon was curled up there, sleeping soundly.

The hunters exchanged glances and moved closer quietly.

Feng Ying is very regretful now, very regretful, she should have found a few small monsters to chop and chop on the way here, to accumulate some energy, and first give the shield ax a red shield.

She couldn't use the super solution in the sleep chop opportunity before her, she was very sad.

In fact, she thought a little too much.

Even though they tried their best to lower the sound of their footsteps, when they approached the black horned dragon less than 30 meters away, the sleeping pitch-black behemoth still woke up from its sleep.

The bloodshot scarlet eyes suddenly opened, staring fixedly at Fengying in the front position, the violent aura that seemed to crush everything made the scalp tingle.

Swallowing secretly, Feng Ying resisted the urge to go back and chop off her tail, pulled out her weapon, set up the horned dragon shield and axe, and faced the black horned dragon.

I'm avant-garde, I'm avant-garde, I'm avant-garde

Standing up, the black-horned dragon shook its head, lifted its giant head and took a deep breath, and was about to let out a roar that shook the sky.

At this moment, an extraordinarily huge crossbow bomb turned into a line of fire, shot from a distance, and exploded just as it was about to hit the horned dragon's side neck.

The golden-red blazing fireball enveloped the black-horned dragon's head and upper body completely.

Just waking up, the black-horned dragon, whose mind was still a little unconscious, was overturned directly on the ground, struggling and howling furiously.

Opening supernova?

Fengying was astonished, but she rushed forward immediately, and quickly swung the chopping sword against the head of the black-horned dragon who was struggling and trying to get up.

She must grab the target's attention as quickly as possible.

"Chichi!"

Maca also released hunting insects to absorb the essence of monsters, while moving quickly, launching a guerrilla attack.

Inexplicably, the Black Horned Dragon, which had been severely beaten by Tong Tong, supported the ground with its strong wing claws, stood up, and its already scarlet eyes were now filled with brutal blood.

"Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The dark tyrant of the desert is completely enraged.

Ps. Since the supernova in this book is a special crossbow, the hunting skill slot is not considered, only the cooling time.