Chapter 1025 You Are a Little Too Extreme

The king of the Qimian tribe ordered his people to fetch some "gunpowder" produced by the Rock Thief Dragon.

Zhuchop took out some, fiddled with it for a while, and knocked it a few times with a cat sword from a distance, "The stability is pretty good, meow."

He then took a little more and ignited it with a spark.

"Pop!"

The dark red powder exploded into a large ball of sparks, and the sand mixed in it flew everywhere.

The light in Zhuchop's eyes became brighter, "The power is above the standard lv2 gunpowder, meow!"

"Such a little bit has such an effect, it is almost close to lv3 gunpowder. The disadvantage is that it is not burned cleanly, there are too many impurities, and it cannot be used to make crossbow bullets." Gale evaluated objectively.

Anxier frowned, although he was a little disgusted, he had to admit that this "natural gunpowder" was excellent.

No wonder the Qimian tribe cared so much about these "blue fat men".

While the archers were looking at the gunpowder, Master Yuanye's eyes were always on the two Rock Thief Dragons.

The young Rockthief also "vomited" some sparks, and it seemed that the young also had the ability to digest the crystals.

More importantly, she noticed that since eating the crystals, the belly of the Rockthief had been bulging, just like a large thief that had swallowed a lot of food.

But when it spit out the fireball, its belly immediately returned to its original state.

Is it to dissipate heat? Or is there any other reason?

It is really a strange creature. In order to live in the north of the continent where food is scarce, has it evolved a special digestive system?

She recorded these conjectures, including the appearance and state of the Rockthief when it spewed fireballs, in a notebook.

This information will become the first-hand data for studying this newly discovered species.

The hunter, Elu, and the strange face tribe continued to communicate about firearms until late at night.

An Xier was amazed at the firearms technology of the strange face tribe, but did not have more ideas.

In his opinion, the human technology route is more advanced, more precise, and more stable and controllable.

Although the Qimian tribe has many new ideas about firearms, their methods are too crude and full of "I think" feeling as they have not yet formed a complete system.

Before blowing up the enemy, they may blow themselves up first.

Gail's idea is completely the opposite. She admires the Qimian tribe's wonderful ideas, such as the simple cannon barrel, which she thinks is simply a genius idea.

Simple process, easy to use, powerful, what does it matter if the accuracy is not good?

Get closer! A hundred meters will miss fifty meters, and fifty meters will miss twenty meters! Pile up the number, what opponent can't be solved?

When the fifth group arrives, the entire Xingchen stronghold will have nearly 700 people, and each person will be given one.

Ancient dragon?

Times have changed! Niama will let you see the power of "civilization"!

She even excitedly said that after returning this time, she would propose to the commander-in-chief to mass-produce rocket launchers.

After hearing this guy's crazy idea, Anxier and even Master Yuanye's face turned black.

This idea may sound explosive at first, but let's not talk about how many people can stay calm in front of a large monster, how to train, how many people can be deployed at a time, and other practical issues.

Fighting against the ancient dragon in this military-like way will definitely result in a terrifyingly high casualty rate.

I hope the commander-in-chief can scold this guy and tell her not to think about it anymore. If it doesn't work, give her a mask and let her be a member of the Qimian tribe.

In the Qimian tribe's residence, Anxier and others spent a very peaceful night.

There are special Qimian tribes responsible for night watch, and this sleep is even more peaceful than in the camp.

The next day, Master Yuanye and Zhuchop got up early to help the Qimian tribe catch fish, and the two shooters shot and killed several acid pterosaurs wandering around for food to enrich the Qimian tribe's food reserves.

It always feels a bit embarrassing to let the Qimian tribe, who live in this barren mountain area and don't have much food, "feed" these big-bellied men.

Gordon Hayata did not come again. According to the schedule agreed upon before they parted yesterday, Ansir and others will return to the camp at noon to join the two of them.

After that, the hunters will disperse to scout the surrounding area, confirm the terrain, and the distribution of monsters nearby.

As long as conditions permit, it is their team's habit to scout the battlefield before the hunting officially begins.

Especially this time, the opponent is a large flying dragon like the Explosive Scale Dragon, which is highly dangerous, aggressive, and good at flying.

After all, actual combat is not about "level". If you take it lightly and despise nature, even a nine-star hunter may overturn in front of the Great Wild Boar King.

Together with Ansir and Sandstone, they dragged the bodies of the acid pterosaurs back to the cave. Looking at the cheering Qimian tribe gathered, Gale inexplicably felt a sense of accomplishment of "bringing back food and feeding the whole family".

Could it be that he is really a Qimian tribe?

Gale was confused for a moment, and then quickly waved his hand to dispel this mysterious idea.

Ansir, startled by Gale's sudden action, looked at the woman strangely, wondering what was wrong with her.

The king of the Qimian tribe came over, thanked the two shooters, and then directed the Qimian tribe to deal with the prey.

Skinning, cutting, roasting the edible internal organs first, and cutting the meat into small strips, slowly smoking and roasting it into jerky, and making it into dry food.

The two tasted some, and unlike the carefully processed roasted meat like pork chops, these roughly made jerky smelled so strong that it made people frown, after all, it was the meat of carnivorous scavengers.

Ansil gritted his teeth and swallowed the smallest one, then stopped eating. Gale, on the other hand, chewed the dried meat.

In her opinion, anything that can be swallowed and not cause harm can be considered food.

After a while, Master Yuanye and Pork Chop, who helped the Qimian tribe to fish, also came back.

There are a lot of fish in the underground river, as well as small creatures such as lizards and spiders. These are the staple food of the Qimian tribe living here.

After eating some food that is far from the word "delicious", the group prepared to say goodbye to the Qimian tribe and return to the camp.

Before leaving, the king of the Qimian tribe gave the hunters a bone flute, saying that if they blew it hard, they could call the nearby Qimian tribe.

The hunters also handed several flares to the king of the Qimian tribe and briefly explained how to use them.

Once the Explosive Scale Dragon attacks, they will fire flares into the air and they will come as soon as possible.

After declining the suggestion of the king of the Qimian tribe to arrange for a tribe member to lead the way, the group left the cave and set out on the return journey.

This trip cannot be said to be fruitful, but it can be said that they have seen many strange things.

Along the way, they were chatting about feeding the rock thief dragon, the firearms technology of the Qimian tribe, and the Qimian tribe's diet.

Until a sense of threat that made people's hair stand on end came from top to bottom.

The hunters and the hunting cats looked up almost at the same time, and the huge silver and black flying dragon passed over their heads like a dark cloud covering the sky.

A large piece of round "stones" about the size of a durian fell like rain.

"Avoid!" Ansir shouted.

Everyone dispersed and fell to the ground at the first time.

The "stones" that fell on the ground emitted a red light from the inside out, which symbolized danger. After a few seconds, they exploded violently like bombs.

"Boom boom!"

The people who scattered and fell in time were not injured, but they were also covered in dust by the shock wave and broken sand and gravel.

Even when lying on the ground, Anxier's eyes were always fixed on the flying dragon that was gradually moving away.

Looking at its flight path, it didn't seem to be preparing to launch further attacks, but just passing by and bombing a living creature.

"It's really bad." Anxier cursed in a low voice.

Master Yuanye adjusted the goggles on his head and said with a tone of "I'm used to it": "The explosive scale dragon is like this. Even if it has no desire to prey, it likes to use explosive scales to attack when it finds a living creature."

"Hey, hey! Is it heading towards the cave of the strange-faced people?!" Gale suddenly shouted.

Not long after, a flare rose into the air far away-this was the distress signal sent by the strange-faced people.

Anxier immediately took out a flare and fired it. This was a "reply" to the strange-faced people, and it could also guide Gordon and others.

"Let's get there first."

"Go for it!"