Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter

Chapter 1366 Are You a Trainer? !

Xuanxu looked at Feng Ying with a "swish" and at the same time tightly grasped the bone flute hammer she collected from various dragon bones and made by herself.

The intention was too obvious. Although she didn't speak, her every move seemed to say:

Let's go! Go and kill that big guy!

"Don't be impatient."

Feng Ying, who was always impatient, didn't expect that there would be a day when she would be the one to persuade others not to be impatient. "The fight hasn't started yet. That guy doesn't look easy to mess with, but Xiao Zi is not a vegetarian either."

The leader of the research class also said: "Look at the position of its wing roots and chest. That's where the Fengpiaolong's cryogenic glands are concentrated.

If it is a special individual like the Frost Wing Fengpiaolong, there should be frost condensation, but it doesn't, proving that it is most likely just a larger ordinary individual.

In this regard, the purple Fengpiaolong has an advantage."

"But. OK." Xuanxu lay back in the snow nest, but his hand did not release from the weapon.

Feng Ying smacked her lips and looked away.

She felt that the way the spider trained Xiao Zi was quite contradictory. On the one hand, it strengthened its wildness, and asked for her help to give it various combat training. On the other hand, it was afraid that Xiao Zi would be injured in the competition.

Is this strict or doting?

Surrounded by the dragon group, the purple wind dragon was a little nervous, but it was not scared.

Ever since that night, it knocked the ice dragon from the air to the ground, and after a struggle, it was stabbed by several tails and a full-power extreme cold breath, but it finally survived and recovered.

It felt that no matter how strong the wind dragon was, it was just like that. Could it be more terrifying than the ancient ice dragon?

Facing the leader of the wind dragons looking down, Xiao Zi roared back unwillingly.

"Ji Ga--!"

The already restless wind dragon group suddenly exploded.

A wind-drifting dragon, whose size was similar to Xiao Zi, flapped its wings and flew into the air, waving its sickle-like claws and clawing at Xiao Zi.

If this claw had grabbed it firmly, it would not have ripped it open, but it would have torn a deep wound on its body with blood and flesh turned outward.

This was a small lesson from the wind-drifting dragon group.

If the purple wind-drifting dragon had endured this claw without resistance, it would not have thought of leaving this frozen canyon intact today.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is a common trait of any wild creature.

The purple wind-drifting dragon certainly understood all this. Facing the tentative attack of the dragon group, it jumped up without hesitation, avoiding the claw attack and knocking the wind-drifting dragon to the ground.

"I can knock over the Ice Curse Dragon, but I can't knock you to death?!" Feng Ying, who was watching the battle from a distance, waved her fist vigorously.

At the bottom of the valley, the purple wind dragon flapped its wings, freezing liquid splashed out, and large pieces of sharp ice rose from the ground, scaring away other nearby wind dragons.

Then, it clawed hard again.

The opponent's relatively soft chest and abdomen were easily torn apart by this claw, and blood gushed out, dyeing the white snow red.

The wind dragon wailed and struggled, trying to escape, but was stepped on the head again.

"Jiya——!"

The purple wind dragon didn't even look at the poor creature under its claws. It stared at the leader and screamed again.

The wind dragon group was more agitated, but this time no one dared to come up, and they all retreated and made some space.

The intention of this strange-colored outsider was very obvious.

It came here to challenge the leader.

Crouching on the huge rock, the huge leader wind dragon tilted his head and looked at the strange fellow in front of him seriously.

"Wow? Interesting woman." Feng Ying dubbed the leader Feng Piaolong.

Research class leader: "."

It was clearly a battle destined to be cruel for status.

The winner will become the leader of the tribe, and the loser can only accept exile in disgrace, or even be regarded as a threat by the leader and killed on the spot.

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On the other side, the face of the hooded Xixi was covered by shadows, making it difficult to see her expression.

She was usually cute and cheerful, but now she exuded a gloomy aura, and the flash bomb mounted on the projector had been unplugged.

After her special training, Xiao Zi knew how to avoid the damage of the flash bomb's strong light.

She was ready to give the leader Feng Piaolong a blow when the battle reached a critical point.

"Let's see if you die."

Listening to Xixi's dark muttering, the research class leader sighed.

From a scholar's perspective, if possible, he really hopes that this challenge can proceed normally.

Instead of a flash bomb or a wind eagle flying out in the middle of the fight.

"Ho-ga!"

"Ji-ga--!"

The leader Feng Piao Long and the purple Feng Piao Long roared at each other at the same time.

The battle was about to start.

For flying dragons that are good at air combat, height and initiative are particularly important. They fluttered their wings, rose into the air, and rushed towards each other at full speed without leaving any spare energy.

"Boom!"

The two flying dragons collided violently.

The huge collision sound made people doubt that they were not elegant creatures with the reputation of "air dancers", but two rude and rough horned dragons.

In the face of this most primitive attack method, the advantages of size and strength are absolute.

The challenger, who was a whole circle smaller than the leader Feng Piao Long, inevitably fell into a disadvantage and almost couldn't maintain the flying posture and fell back to the ground.

The leader Fengpiaolong doesn't care about the age and gender of the challenger. After the collision, it started the pursuit without hesitation.

The giant claws, which are much more powerful than the previous Fengpiaolong, clawed at Xiao Zi.

Once caught by these giant claws, it is not as simple as just a few wounds.

The half-meter-long claws will dig deep into its body, and it will be clamped tightly like a weak floating dragon, and perhaps it will not be able to break free until death.

At that time, the Xuanxia wanted to fire a flash bomb, but Feng Ying took the lead and held his hand down.

"Why are you in a hurry? Do you think our previous special training results are all fake?"

"Li——!"

With a sharp whistle, Zi Fengpiaoluo turned his wings, like a slippery swaying eel, and drilled under the leader Fengpiaolong, avoiding the attack that was enough to decide the victory.

"Don't compete with it in strength!" The frightened and cold sweating, the Spider could not help but jump up and shout, "More flexible you! Strike!"

"Why do you still need the trainer to command?" Feng Ying muttered, dragging the Spider back to the snow nest.

Fortunately, the attention of the wind dragons in the canyon was focused on the battle in the air, otherwise, if this shout continued, it might be exposed.

The attack failed, and the leader Feng Piaolong roared and continued to chase.

The challenger, who seemed to be fleeing in panic, suddenly turned around, flapped his wings, and a large piece of frost was swayed, covering the former's huge body.

The challenger's move was really beyond the leader Feng Piaolong's expectations. It was not seriously injured by this little freezing liquid, but its eyes were fascinated by the frost, and it was inevitable that it was a little flustered.

It quickly stopped chasing, suspended in the air, and shook its head vigorously.

The purple wind dragon took the opportunity to speed up, increase its altitude, and then folded its wings, spinning and diving at its opponent at high speed.

The sound of strong wind from above made the leader wind dragon aware of the danger.

It tried to dodge, but it was still half a beat slower. The purple wind dragon, which continued to sway frost, passed by it like a silver shuttle.

The sharp wing claws cut several deep wounds on its side like a reamer.

"Gaya--!" The severely injured leader wind dragon screamed in pain and tried to maintain its flying posture.

The challenger used the same trick again, opened a little distance, and then fluttered his wings to speed up and attacked again.

"Kill it!" The worm cheered.

At the moment when the two were about to cross each other, the leader wind dragon, who was severely injured and had his vision blocked, seemed to be completely at a disadvantage, suddenly jumped up, did not dodge, and raised his huge claws to meet it directly.

The challenger's frost-covered claws cut dozens of new wounds on the scarred body of the leader Feng Piaolong.

The leader's claws and wings also grabbed the challenger tightly, and the two wrestled and fell to the ground.

"It's terrible!"

Feng Ying quickly jumped out of the snow den where she was hiding and rushed to the bottom of the valley where the leader and the challenger fell. "Isn't that guy a battle-hardened individual? He can fight back accurately even with his eyes frozen?"

In this most primitive wrestling and biting, the advantages brought by size and strength are absolute.

If the challenger cannot get rid of the entanglement, failure is inevitable.

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