Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1366 Are you a trainer? !
Gu Gu looked towards Feng Ying quickly, while tightly gripping the bone flute hammer that she had made with her own hands from various dragon bones.

The intention was so obvious that even though he didn't say anything, his every move seemed to say:

Let's go! Let's go and take down that big guy!
"Don't be impatient yet."

Feng Ying, who has always been impatient, never thought that there would be a day when she would have to persuade others not to be impatient. "The fight hasn't even started yet. That guy doesn't look easy to deal with, but Xiao Zi is not a pushover either."

The research team leader also said: "Look at the position of its wing roots and chest, that is where the Fengpiaolong's cryo-secreting glands are concentrated.

If it was a special individual like the Frostwing Wind Dragon, there should be frost condensation, but it didn't, proving that it was most likely just an ordinary individual with a larger body.

In this regard, the Purple Wind Dragon has an advantage."

"But... okay." Xixi lay back down in the snow, but did not let go of the weapon.

Feng Ying smacked her lips and looked away.

I just feel that the way that Xixi trains Xiao Zi is quite contradictory. On the one hand, he strengthens her wildness and asks me for help to give her various special combat training. On the other hand, he is afraid that Xiao Zi will get hurt in the competition.

Is this considered harshness or indulgence?
Surrounded by a group of dragons, the purple wind dragon was a little nervous but not scared.

Since that night, I knocked the Ice Curse Dragon from the air to the ground. After a struggle, I was stabbed by several of its tails and then by a full-power extremely cold breath. In the end, I survived and recovered.

It thinks that no matter how powerful the Wind Dragon is, it is just so-so. How can it be more terrifying than the Ancient Ice Dragon?
Facing the condescending gaze of the Wind Dragon leader, Xiao Zi roared back unwillingly.

"Ji Ga——!"

The already restless group of Fengpiaolong suddenly went into an uproar.

A wind-floating dragon, which was similar in size to Xiao Zi, flapped its wings and flew into the air, waving its sickle-like claws and clawing towards Xiao Zi.

If this claw got a firm grip, it wouldn't rip the animal open, but it would definitely leave a deep wound on its body with flesh and blood spilling out.

This is a little lesson from the Wind Drifting Dragon Group.

If the purple wind dragon endured this claw without resistance, it would have no chance of leaving this frozen canyon intact today.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is a common trait of all kinds of wild creatures.

The purple wind dragon certainly understood all of this, and facing the dragon group's tentative attack, it jumped up without hesitation, avoiding the claw attack while knocking the wind dragon to the ground.

"I can even knock over the Ice Curse Dragon, so why can't I kill you, a jerk?!" 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 spikes 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, staining the white snow red.
The wind dragon wailed and struggled, trying to escape, but its head was stepped on again.

“Ji-ya——!”

The purple wind dragon didn't even look at the poor creature under its claws. It glared at the leader and let out another sharp scream.

The group of Fengpiaolongs became even more agitated, but this time no one dared to come forward. They all retreated and made some space.

The intentions of this strangely colored outsider are very obvious.

It came here to challenge the leader.

Crouching on a huge rock, the huge leader Fengpialong tilted his head and looked carefully at the strange fellow in front of him.

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

Research class leader: “.”

It was clearly a battle for status that was destined to be brutal.

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

Your words have changed the painting style
On the other side, the hooded girl's face was covered in shadow, making it impossible to see her expression.

She was usually cute and cheerful, but at this moment she was emitting a sinister aura, and the safety of the flashbang mounted on the projector had been removed.

After her special training, Xiao Zi knew how to avoid being harmed by the bright light from flash grenades.

She was prepared to strike the leader Feng Piaolong when the battle reached a critical moment.

"Let's see whether you die or not"

Listening to the dark mumbling of Xixi, the monitor of the research class sighed.

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

Instead of a flash bomb or a wind blast flying out when you are in the middle of a fight.
"Ho-ga!"

"Ji Ga——!"

The leader Fengpiaolong and the purple Fengpiaolong roared at each other at the same time.

The battle is about to break out.

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

"boom!"

The two flying dragons collided violently.

The huge banging sound made people suspect that they were not the graceful creatures known as "air dancers", but two brutal and rough ceratosaurus.

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

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

The leader, Fengpiaosaurus, doesn't care about the age and gender of the challenger. After the collision, it starts chasing without hesitation.

The giant claws, which were much more powerful than the previous Wind Dragon, grabbed towards Xiao Zi.

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

The half-meter-long claws will dig deeply 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 it dies.

Xixi wanted to fire a flash bomb at that time, but Fengying stopped him first.

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

"Wow—!"

With a sharp whistle, Purple Wind Piaoluo turned its wings and slipped under the leader Fengpiaosaurus like a slippery eel, avoiding the attack that could have decided the outcome.

"Don't compete with it in strength!" The frightened and cold sweaty Xixi couldn't help but jump up and yell, "You are more flexible! Strike!"

"Why are you still following the trainer's orders?" Feng Ying muttered, dragging the Vastraccoon back into the snow nest.

Fortunately, the wind dragons in the canyon were all focused on the battle in the air, otherwise they might have been exposed if they shouted.

The attack missed, 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 large pieces of frost flew out, covering the former's huge body.

This move of the challenger really exceeded the expectations of the leader Fengpiaolong. It was not seriously hurt by the freezing liquid, but its eyes were blinded by the frost, so it was inevitably a little panicked.

He immediately stopped chasing, suspended in mid-air, shaking his head vigorously.

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

The sound of strong wind coming from above made the leader Feng Piaolong aware of the danger.

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

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

"Gaya!" The severely injured leader Fengpialong screamed in pain and tried hard to maintain his flying posture.

The challenger used the same trick again, and after creating a little distance, he flapped his wings to speed up and attacked again.

"Kill it!" the 蛱蛱 cheered.

Just when the two were about to cross each other, the leader Feng Piaolong, who had suffered heavy injuries and had his vision obstructed and seemed to be completely at a disadvantage, suddenly jumped up, without dodging or evading, and raised his huge claws to meet the attack.

The challenger's wing claws wrapped in frost cut into the leader Feng Piaolong's already scarred body, leaving dozens of new wounds that spurted out blood.

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

"Crap!"

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? How could he counterattack accurately even with his eyes frozen?"

In this most primitive tussle and fight, the advantages brought by size and strength are absolute.

If the challenger cannot break free from the entanglement, failure is inevitable.

(End of this chapter)