Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1380: Still Saying There is No Crazy Dragon Disease? !

"This kind of coral stores a lot of water."

Aiden stepped hard on the emerald green coral that was as soft and bouncy as a water bed. "Some monsters come here to drink water. Some even use the water in the coral to breathe out water for a long time."

"What a wonderful ecological environment." Julius couldn't help but sigh.

Long before he came to the New World, he had heard about the magnificent scenery of the Coral Plateau, which was one of the most beautiful sights on earth, from various articles and rumors.

I didn't have the chance to see it in person this time, and I felt quite regretful.

I didn't expect to see similar scenery in this place where demons gather.

The leader of the third group who was traveling with them frowned slightly. She bent down and carefully observed the large piece of water bed coral.

"Anything unusual?" Julius asked.

"No, but this itself is abnormal." The leader of the third group took some samples with a knife.

Having survived on the Coral Plateau for more than 20 years, it can be said that no one in the world understands Coral Plateau better than her.

“Not only this piece of water bed coral, but also the various plants, corals, and animals here are more than 80% similar to those on the terrestrial coral plateau in terms of species, distribution, and behavior.

It's just like a large area was cut directly from the Coral Plateau and moved to this big island.

Do you think this is normal?"

"I understand what you mean." Julius pondered, "Even if two mountains are tens of kilometers apart, the vegetation and species on them are not exactly the same.

Not to mention the Coral Plateau, which was formed by a combination of coincidences and is a unique area in the world."

"That's right." The leader of the third group stood up.

“One of the main reasons for the formation of the Coral Terrace is the nutrients from the Miasma Valley that were decomposed by microorganisms and then rose with the air currents.

These nutrients replace the role of plankton in the ocean, without which these corals of various shapes and forms would simply not be able to survive.

In other words, beneath this coral land, there is also an area similar to the Miasma Valley."

Aiden scratched his head and said, "Come to think of it, it seems that there really is. Didn't Feng Ying and Mr. An Xier go to explore that area?"

The leader of the third group straightened the corner of his clothes and said, "Lu Shanhu and Miasma Valley, this is only a small part of the energy cycle.

If I'm not mistaken, the corresponding blocks of the Big Ant Mound Wasteland, the Ancient Tree Forest, and even the Dragon Crystal Land can be found here.

All of these are complementary to each other. If any one of them is missing, the energy cycle will collapse.

The entire demon gathering place is like a miniature version of the New World.

This phenomenon cannot occur naturally.

If there really is some kind of creature that created all this, then it is not an exaggeration to call it a 'god.'"

"God?" Julius repeated the word.

As if recalling some things from the past, he looked up at Aiden and asked, "Are you scared?"

Aiden was stunned for a moment, scratching his Mohawk, "A little bit, but I'm used to it anyway.

These guys who can be called gods have dealt with more than one or two of them over the years."

"Get the hell out of it!"

The axe blade spun at high speed and chopped down fiercely.

The dark red monster was convulsing violently. The axe smashed its skull and the axe blade was deeply embedded in its cranial cavity.

The frost energy wrapped around the giant axe exploded, turning its brain into a paste.

The ferocious Fang Dragon, which was so arrogant that it even dared to challenge the ancient dragons, did not even have time to utter a wail before it collapsed to the ground. After being struck twice, it completely lost movement.

Feng Ying stepped on its head, pulled out the Imperial Gold Ice Shield Axe, simply wiped the blood off the axe blade, and then disassembled it back to sword and shield mode.

"What are you doing? You're just a four-star monster, but you insist on rushing towards me. Sigh - I originally wanted to spare your life, why don't you just leave?" Feng Ying shook her head hypocritically.

Her voice came out muffled through the filter mask.

The professor, who had been hiding somewhere before, came out, waved his hand impatiently to drive her away, put on gloves, and carefully examined the body of the Deinonychus.

Feng Ying, feeling extremely bored, curled her lips and stepped aside.

If it were Ai Bo, he would at least applaud himself and say something like "You're worthy of me!"

In comparison, this old guy is really boring!
Ansel came over with a heavy crossbow.

During this brief encounter, although he kept the crossbow and the scope open, his finger never pulled the trigger, and the muzzle was always cold.

With Feng Ying's strength, she was using the Royal Ice Shield Axe which had a very obvious attribute restraint effect, and with the help of Mushroom Amber, she would not fail no matter what.

But he still didn't dare to let his guard down.

The miasma-filled environment interferes with vision, and the hunting partners' sense of smell is also seriously affected.

No one can tell whether something else will suddenly burst out from the dark yellow miasma.

"Is there anything unusual?" Ansel asked the professor while looking around vigilantly.

The professor straightened up and shook his head. "It has no infection, nor any signs of frenzy. Although it has a bad temper, it is a healthy dinosaur."

"Hey, old man, have you been in charge of the Crazy Dragon Disease Research Institute for too long and are you a little overwhelmed?"

Feng Ying, who was on guard with her sword and shield in hand, shrugged, "All the Claw Dragons have this temper. There is no Mad Dragon Disease in the New World."

"Too nervous, huh?"

The professor squinted at her and said, "Do you know how many times the Crazy Dragon Disease has broken out in the Old World in recent years?
Cross-sea transmission is also not uncommon. Not long before we arrived in the New World, we received a report from the Western Continent that an individual suspected to be an intermediate state between the Black Eclipse Dragon and the Tianhui Dragon was discovered.

Do you know what this means? It means there is at least one Tianhui dragon out there."

"Ah? Ah??!" Feng Ying screamed.

"Oh, I almost forgot, you are from Yanhuo Village."

The professor took off his bloodstained gloves, wiped them clean and put them away, and continued, “It was Yanhuo Village that issued the report, but you don’t have to worry too much.

According to the report sent by Master Samantabhadra, although the mad dragon epidemic in the Land of Fire is serious, it is still under control.

By the way, was there a problem with insects or something there a few years ago?

The chief hunter in your village is quite reckless. Her name is Lieyan, right? I heard that while she was a host of the rodent, she was also infected with the mad dragon virus.

She let the two devour each other and overcome each other at the same time, then she took the mad dragon virus released by the intermediate individual and killed it.

The hunters in your village have been actively accepting the infection, relying on the anti-dragon stones we provided to save their lives, and they are fearless. "

Feng Ying: "."

That's what that guy would do.

Enchantment consumes life and Dragon Madness. What should I do if I am a little tempted? !

Ansir saw through her thoughts at a glance, "If you want to do this, you have to convince your master and Hayata first."

"Ugh, I feel like I'm going to be scolded to death."

“Woof!”

Suddenly, the two hounds burst into roars. They lowered their bodies, bared their fangs, as if facing a great enemy.

The hunters exchanged glances.

Feng Ying took a few quick steps and raised her shield to the front.

Ansel was holding a heavy crossbow and guarding the professor.

Two red lights flashed deep in the miasma.

The originally dark red body was stained with an unusual ink color, and a black mist symbolizing an ominous sign emanated from the bloody mouth with intertwined fangs.

The old dragon scholar shouted, "You still say there is no dragon madness here?!"

"This. This is it?"

"Should be, right?"

Ps. The Fierce Claw Dragon is seriously ill with the Crazy Dragon Virus.
(End of this chapter)