Chapter 1417 The Shame of Ancient Dragon!

The next day, others set off one after another to continue their mission of guiding the ancient dragon.

Feng Ying was carrying a sturdy backpack filled with fungal samples with a tangled look on her face.

I opened my backpack and took a look, trying to get used to the yellow and green ones.

But the terrifying sight in the specimen bottle and the pungent rancid smell that came through the bottle cap made her unable to help but quickly close the backpack, and her whole face was as swollen as a dumpling.

"Alas--"

"Do it well." Anhil patted her shoulder and said seriously: "Remember, implant carrion in small amounts and multiple times to ensure the efficiency of fungal infection.

A special ancient dragon is about to be born under your hands. Are you excited? Hahaha."

After saying that, without giving Feng Ying a chance to explode, she summoned a pterosaur, launched her hook and took off.

Feng Ying was grinding her teeth when she felt someone pulling at the corner of her clothes. She looked down and saw that it was indeed a mushroom.

"If Feng Ying doesn't like it, you can let us come, meow." She has grown up in the Miasma Valley and has long been accustomed to these things.

There is almost no concept of "disgusting" for it, only the distinction between "edible" and "inedible".

Feng Ying rubbed its head and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a little dirty. It's not like it hasn't been touched before. Just clean the armor properly when you come back.

Are you ready? Are we leaving? "

"Meow!" Mushroom jumped on her back and grabbed her.

Feng Ying also blew the whistle and left the deck of the Blue Star on the Sour Winged Dragon.

She first came to the east camp and met Amber who was nesting here. After checking the equipment and props for the last time, she set off on Amber and galloped towards the miasma zone.

With a clear goal and no detours, at Amber's speed, in just a few dozen minutes, they arrived at the cave entrance that led to the underground and faintly exuded a dark yellow miasma.

Feng Ying took out the miasma-resistant protective stone and put it on, and then put on the miasma-filtering mask.

With the protection of the miasma-resistant stone, there is actually no need to do this, but for the sake of your nose, you might as well wear it.

Mushroom had also put on masks for himself and Amber. After checking each other, they moved on.

The destination is naturally the deep area of ​​the miasma zone where the Lava Dragon skull was discovered last time.

They ran all the way, escaping the pursuit of a Brutal Claw Dragon and a group of Paralytic Dragons, and entered the target area without any danger.

You have to be more careful with your next actions.

Feng Ying put on the invisible clothes, got off Amber's back, put her palm on the handle of the weapon, and moved forward cautiously in the thick miasma.

But until she passed through the miasma and came to the other end of this huge cave, she could not find any trace of the corpse dragon.

"Huh?" Feng Ying tilted her head.

Missed it in the miasma? I didn't find the corpse dragon, and the corpse dragon didn't notice me?

No way. In an environment covered by miasma, the perception of the corpse dragon should be very keen. There is no reason why it didn't find itself, right?

Or is it that he discovered it but was too lazy to pay attention to it?

The mushroom poked Feng Ying's leg and reminded in a low voice: "Could it be that the angry Terror Tyrannosaurus we lured over killed the Corpse Dragon or drove Meow away?"

"Well, I'm afraid it won't be easy to kill, but it should still be possible to drive him away. Let's split up and look for traces."

One person, one cat and one dog spread out.

Soon they made some discoveries.

Feng Ying found some claw marks and traces of the giant thing being dragged, which should have been left during the battle between the Corpse Dragon and the Angry Tyrannosaurus.

Gale Feng discovered a large pool of half-melted rotten meat with a pungent sour smell.

Mushroom took one look and said with certainty: "It was rotten meat that was regurgitated after being swallowed, and it was also stained with a lot of stomach acid.

It should be that the Dinotyrannosaurus ate the meat from the sarcopterygium and found it unpalatable and vomited it out again. "

"Don't you think the Tyrannosaurus Rex tastes bad?"

Feng Ying murmured, and carefully walked to the pool of things, used the tip of the peeling knife to take out a tiny bit of the sample, and put it into the insect guide cage.

Soon, the guide insects responded and emitted a bright blue light.

This is the signal when the breath of the ancient dragon species is extracted.

Feng Ying walked around again. This cave was the lair of the Corpse Dragon after all, well...at least it used to be.

Soon she collected enough breath, and the shining blue guide insects flew out of the insect cage in groups, converging into a path of light in the misty miasma.

At the same time, there was another bright yellow light path that branched off and extended in another direction, which should be the direction of the Angry Tyrannosaurus.

"Hmm, it's best not to be together!" Feng Ying nodded with satisfaction, turned over and sat on Hu Hu, "Let's go!"

Along the way, Mushroom looked around, and from time to time when he passed some corpses, he would ask to stop and check, as if he was specifically confirming something.

Feng Ying asked Mushroom curiously, "Are you looking for something?"

Mushroom nodded his little head, "Yes, Meow. Mr. Ancil and the others guessed that the fungus in the miasma zone of the Guiding Land was probably cleared away by the Dragon King in some way, Meow."

After all, the fungus that feeds on carrion is of no benefit to it.

On the way here, we checked and found that compared to the Miasma Valley, the distribution of fungi in the Miasma Zone of the Guiding Land is indeed much smaller.

As for that kind of scavenging fungi, I really haven’t seen Meow once. "

Feng Ying blinked, "So? What does this mean?"

It means you didn't listen carefully to what Mr. Ancil and the professor said.

Mushroom said helplessly: "If there is really no such scavenging fungus in the Gathering Demon Land, it means that the Hazak Dragon does not want to infect meow, but there is no fungus to infect meow.

From this point of view, meow, the probability of the Hazak Dragon being infected with the strain and becoming a Miasma Hazak Dragon will be greatly increased.

The above is almost what Mr. Ansel said.

"I understand, it's a good thing anyway, right?"

"It's a good thing, meow."

"That's it! Did Amber hear it? The success rate is greatly increased, speed up!"

"Woof!"

Although smart, it is a dog after all, and Amber, whose thinking is not that complicated, growled and accelerated.

They chased the light path condensed by the guide insects at lightning speed.

Finally, after passing through a canyon covered with miasma, they found the traces of the Hazak Dragon.

Compared to the last meeting a few days ago, the Hazak Dragon looked a little embarrassed, even miserable.

The rotten flesh hanging all over the body disappeared a lot, and dark yellow bones could even be seen under the torn skin.

Half of its tail was missing, one of its wings was broken and drooping weakly, and one of its legs seemed to be injured, so it walked with a limp.

For an ancient dragon, this level of injury could be considered serious, but it would not be difficult to recover if it rested for a few days.

But the most speechless thing was that there were several hornets that blocked its way.

Like a group of velociraptors that surrounded herbivorous dragons, they rushed forward and pounced on the Hazak, tearing the rotten meat.

Feng Ying's mouth twitched fiercely.

Now we know where the rotten meat missing from the Hazak went.

Isn't it? Although it is smaller than the one in the Miasma Valley, you are also an ancient dragon after all. Aren't you in too bad a mess?

Hurry up and use your invincible miasma to think of a solution!

"giyuaaaa!!"

The angry Hazak screamed, and gray-white miasma gushed out.

Those greedy and smart dromaeosaurids retreated immediately, distanced themselves, and lingered in the distance, patiently waiting for the miasma to dissipate.

From their appearance, they clearly knew the difference between this miasma and ordinary miasma.

No wonder the corpse dragon couldn't find a chance to heal its wounds. If it continued like this, would it really be hunted by a group of dromaeosaurids?

"That's really unbecoming!"

Feng Ying jumped off Amber and strode towards the vigilant and growling corpse dragon.