Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

After teaching Fengying with recovery bullets and letting her understand that children can't swear, An Xier immediately replaced the magazine with paralyzing bullets in 【Shi Yu】.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The three paralyzing bombs exploded on the black horned dragon almost at the same time.

Quickly changed the magazine, and after a brief pause, three more paralyzing bullets were fired. After three magazines were emptied in a row, the already weak Black Horned Dragon twitched and hissed, entering a paralyzed state.

Anshir changed the ammunition again, this time it was loaded with ice bombs that were extremely lethal to the Black Horned Dragon.

A series of frozen ammunition bombarded the chest of the black horned dragon, and a large amount of frost spread on the wound, and the black horned dragon roared in pain.

Now Fengying and Maca realized that Anshir was about to end the battle.

The attack mode of the two of them changed immediately. Taking advantage of the paralyzed state where the black horned dragon was powerless to resist, they swung their weapons with all their strength and launched a strong attack.

The black-horned dragon, which had exhausted its strength in the previous long battle and was severely injured, failed to make any splashes under the suppression of Anshir's full firepower.

The dark tyrant fell, howling.

Feng Ying, whose hands and feet were weak, also sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

I don't know if it's because the armor is all black, but the black-horned dragon just took aim at her car, and it lasted a whole day with one car.

Even in the battle against Tian Hailong, she didn't think it was so difficult or tiring. After all, there were too many seniors in the front in that battle, bearing most of the pressure.

And this time, let's not talk about hunting alone, after all, Maca, as a shortstop, covered her more than once or twice, and Anshir was in the distance.

But if it is said that she has done more than 60% to 70% of the work, there should be no problem.

Anshir walked over slowly.

Seeing that the former was completely spotless, with a brisk smile on the corner of his mouth, Fengying jumped up like a Fengying dug out of the soil, gnashing her teeth, rushing forward to argue with him.

"You fish!"

An Xier ignored her, and commented with a smile: "Good job, although there is still a long way to go before entering the upper position, but at least tiptoeing has touched the edge."

"You fish!!!"

"I don't divide the reward for hunting the black horned dragon. If you win the ingredients contest, my two hundred thousand z will also be yours."

"...Okay, I'll forgive you." Fengying lay down and muttered.

Maca also walked over with a grin, and handed a water bag to Fengying, who was lying on the ground with a dead body, "I don't want my share, I'll give it to you, this time I can get the material of the black horned dragon to make equipment, it's enough Enough to earn."

"Really?!" The money injected new strength into Fengying's exhausted body, and she sat up abruptly.

"Really." Maca smiled and patted the top of Fengying's head, "Speaking of which, we have to find the eggs of the black horned dragon first, hoping that it has already laid eggs."

"Kabaga!" The little Qimianzu jumped up and down.

"You said you knew where it was?"

"Kababa!"

The little Qimian tribe pointed to the dark area deep in the cave, and led the way by running and jumping, while Maca quickly followed.

Feng Ying and An Xier looked at each other, and chased after them curiously.

They didn't go too far, about two hundred meters away, and they saw a huge dragon's nest made of a lot of branches, dry grass, and some animal bones.

An oval giant egg with a length and diameter of nearly seventy centimeters stood alone in the center of the nest.

The giant egg has an obsidian-like bright black background, with silver-like stripes all over it. It doesn't look like a biological egg, but a work of art carefully carved and polished from marble.

An Xier laughed, "The appearance is pretty good."

"It's a pity that the stripes are silver." Fengying rubbed her hands and sighed, "Based on that guy's aesthetics, if it's gold stripes, or simply silver stripes on a gold background, or gold stripes on a silver background, I don't think you need to knock them open for comparison. The champion is already a winner." Ours."

"This egg is two times bigger than the fire dragon egg, can it be hugged?" An Xier looked at the strange girl in the team.

"I can hug it!" Fengying shook her sore arm, "It's half a million z, we can hug it even when we're exhausted!"

Stripping the materials and carrying the giant eggs, the three of Fengying worked until midnight, and then rested in the camp for another night. When they returned to Locklark, it was already noon the next day.

In order to avoid the giant egg that Fengying had placed high hopes on, Maca drove the sand boat with extra care on the way home, which made Anshir feel a little better.

But it was just feeling better. At this time, he was lying on the dock of the Sandy Ship Regiment, retching, and this symptom might last for a while.

The captain of the boat came over curiously, and he immediately recognized what the giant egg that Fengying and the others brought back was what it was.

Twirling his curly mustache, he said in surprise: "Ah, a horned dragon egg, a rare thing, this thing is not easy to steal, how did you avoid its violent mother?"

Before Fengying and the others could answer, the captain of the boat caught a glimpse of the pile of black-horned dragon materials stuffed in the cabin of the sand boat, and the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, "Well, pretend I didn't ask."

With a curled black dragon horn on his shoulder, Fengying who jumped off the sand boat looked arrogant.

How to carry the horned dragon eggs can be figured out, but this is a black curly horn, she must carry it back to the assembly hall tavern to show off for a while!

The captain of the boat, who had seen through Fengying's thoughts, said "hey", and called a member of the crew to lead the camels over, and said with a smile, "You guys are really back and forth, and Gordon Hayata is back, better than you! Less than an hour early."

"Master Gordon? What did Master Gordon bring back?" Feng Ying suddenly became nervous.

She confirmed with Maca the "land snake" that the ingredients in the great desert are rare and rare. Unless someone is lucky, ordinary hunters should not be able to find ingredients that are rarer than horned dragon eggs.

As for the high-ranking hunters, it's hard to say, which big guy cut off the tail of the ancient dragon species and came back, what's the difference?

Of course, this is just a metaphor, and there shouldn't be any high-ranking hunters who provoke ancient dragons for money, and the guild will not allow it.

But the high-ranking monsters are not just ancient dragons. If Master Gordon and the others were to kill Tyrannosaurus or Prison Wolf and bring them back, who would she ask for reasoning?

Whether it is delicious or not is another matter, that dead local tyrant likes this kind of powerful and rare creature that he doesn't usually see.

"They, they brought back a strange dragon cub, twisted and twisted to make it disgusting." The captain grinned, "I didn't even know that thing could be eaten."

"Oh?" Fengying threw away the big rock in her heart in an instant, and squeezed her fist excitedly.

She has never seen a strange dragon cub, but she has seen a poisonous monster dragon cub.

That guy hates this ugly and disgusting thing the most, no matter how delicious it is, she won't like it!

Master Gordon and Sister Hayata, who are the most threatening, are no longer to be feared.

merchants? The last thing she worried about was the merchants. All the merchants could buy were things that money could buy, and the damn rich didn't like it.

As for the local high-ranking hunters in Loklark, according to Maca's introduction, the eight-star old man with the highest level and strongest strength has a serious personality and disdains to participate in this kind of entertainment competition.

The seven-star Maridan went to hunt the Thunder Dragon, and the remaining six-star hunters didn't know what that guy liked. Even if they participated in the competition, they probably couldn't come up with any more attractive ingredients than horned dragon eggs.

The victory has already been in the bag, and the half a million z is mine!