hunt and eat

Chapter 120 The original cat hunter, the fury of the rust steel dragon

"Jihe Erlian!"

The Taotie Taidao slashed two vertical and horizontal slashes one after another, and Guta sent a Huang Sulongwang flying in front of him with a few hits.

Seeing that the opponent was still angry, just as he was about to make up the knife, he was robbed by Qiao Qiao at the side.

Accompanied by Ai Lumao's vertical leap, the short sword in his hand pierced Huang Sulongwang's eye socket exactly.

Turning the hilt of the sword with all his strength, Qiaoqiao stabbed the dagger in with difficulty.

Huang Sulongwang, who was struggling violently, shook his head vigorously, while jumping and rolling, making Ai Lumao, who was holding the dagger hilt, instantly experience the feeling of a roller coaster.

Half a minute later, as Huang Sulongwang died completely, the ashen-faced Qiao Qiao fell to the ground with a bang, looking at the dark sky above his head with a prostrated face.

"Congratulations, you have won the first kill in your hunter career."

Gu Ta walked to Qiao Qiao's side with a smile, and with a casual punch, directly blasted away a disoriented Huang Sulong beside him.

For every newcomer who has just embarked on the hunter's path, killing a monster with his own hands for the first time, also known as the first kill, often has extraordinary meaning.

All fear, confusion, and tension will disappear with the first killing.

After that, the desire for hunting will become the only desire buried in the hearts of hunters, or the only two, because a small number of hunters are rushing to eat.

This statement may sound a little morbid, but the fact is that most of the reasons that support every hunter's initial pursuit of hunting are not justice and love.

On the contrary, because hunters sound handsome, monster materials are old and valuable, want to become a swordsman with gorgeous moves (cross this out), and other reasons, newcomers who choose to become hunters account for the majority every year.

"I just picked up on the omissions, I'm sorry."

Qiao Qiao clasped her hands a little ashamedly, not daring to look at the ancient pagoda.

"It's not bad. Most new hunters don't have the ability to aim at weak points like you."

Guta said sincerely.

Although due to the limitation of the race, his own strength is seriously insufficient, but Jojo's insight into the monster's weakness is still very precise, and basically every hit can directly hit the target's weak point.

but……

Guta glanced at the dagger held in Elumao's hand, and frowned slightly.

"Jojo, let me tell you the truth, you are not suitable for using a sword."

Hearing this, Qiao Qiao's naive little face was full of confusion.

"It's because I'm too weak..."

"No."

Guta shook his head, and said straightforwardly, "Didn't you realize that your claws can't hold the hilt of the sword at all."

Qiao Qiao looked at her little paw, and was silent for a while.

"Whether it's a sword or a knife, most of the weapons used by our hunters are originally designed for humans. For other non-human races, they are far from the best choice."

Guta looked at Jojo's tightly clenched cat paws and sighed.

"Jojo, you need to find a fighting style that is really suitable for Elle cats, not just imitating human hunters."

"I know it's hard, but..."

A strange look flashed in Guta's eyes, and he said seriously: "If you really want to become the first Elu cat hunter in history, then this is the hurdle you must pass."

"Then, you will become the original origin of all cat hunters, just like the hunter of Kokot Village who cut off the true red horn."

Qiao Qiao's ears suddenly perked up, and his small face was trembling because of being too excited.

"I... I will succeed meow!"

"Well, I believe it."

Guta said with a smile.

Qiao Qiao is the one I have seen in a real sense, the most desperate existence in order to become a hunter, and the one I have seen who is the farthest away from the hunter's dream.

But so what?
How can people's dreams stop because of the remoteness of reality?
As long as you don't stop, the road will continue to extend.

Until the day when the so-called reality and secular views are completely shattered.

Ah... so exciting~

Looking at Elumao whose eyes became more determined, Guta had a sudden premonition in his heart.

Perhaps, not long after, I will witness a miracle with my own eyes.

If there is such a day, the loneliness that I belong to the traverser alone may be diluted a lot.

After all, compared with those guys who wrote legends, he is just another miracle with a little special.

interesting~
Guta shrugged, turned and rushed towards the other earth sand dragon in the crowd.

The hunter over there failed to stop it, so he had to go up.

In the next second, dozens of black saber wheels fell from the sky and slammed into the body of Tushalong who was about to approach the village wall.

The slash mixed with frost and cold air disintegrated the mud on the surface of the earth sand dragon in an instant, and ruthlessly pierced into the opponent's body.

【Ice-Cold Blades Rotation】

Crack~squeak~
The ice layer shattered, and the flesh and blood were separated.

The figure of the ancient pagoda was completely wrapped in layers of black gluttony gas, appearing on the side of Tushalong's body like a black phantom.

The next moment, the black-red blade was pulled out of the scabbard little by little.

【Iai Hurricane Slash】

Dozens of slashes flew out in an instant, turning into chaotic black lines, hitting Tushalong's side and back in unison.

The scarlet blood color took away all the colors of the world at that moment.

The monstrous waves of blood mixed with suppressed roars, scattered all over the ground.

The surrounding hunters backed away, looking in awe at the figure standing there with a dagger in hand, singing in blood.

Under that person, the dragon-shaped earth sand dragon was already dead, and the messy flesh and mud covered almost every inch of the ground where he stood.

……

at the same time
Along the direction when the monster tide came, there was a desert about two hundred kilometers away.

A ferocious giant dragon with a rusty iron color and a huge wingspan descended from the sky.

The carapace like metal armor is all over the body, and the copper-colored beak-shaped mouth sprays out a few faintly visible hurricanes from time to time.

Ancient dragon species-Steel Dragon, alias: Wind Dragon.

An ancient dragon species capable of freely manipulating hurricanes and possessing excellent flying abilities.

And this one in front of him is no ordinary steel dragon.

The steel dragon's shell has similar properties to metal, and will gradually oxidize and rust over time.

Usually at this time, they need to take off the outer rusty carapace little by little.A steel dragon in this state is also called a rusty steel dragon.

During this period, due to the severe pain caused by the molt, the Rusty Steel Dragon will show far more ferocity than usual, and the degree of danger will also increase greatly.

"Roar" (Daora, where did you hide?)

In the desert at night, Rusty Steel Dragon Kushao roared loudly.

Although Daora is a young steel dragon born only 300 years ago, he is the only real relative of the rusty steel dragon Kushao.

Every hundred years, when the rust-steel dragon Kusao prepares to shed his skin in an extremely cold place, he will come here to meet his old friends.

Because of the terrifying coercion of the ancient dragon, the surrounding monsters are often frightened, and they can't help but flee in the opposite direction when it came, that is, the direction of the Dede Desert.

However, such small details have never been the concern of Rusty Steel Longkushaou.

All he wanted to know now was if that fellow Daora was too fast asleep.

Logically speaking, he has been shouting like this for a long time, and he has also summoned several storms.

With Steel Dragon's sensitivity to wind fluctuations, it shouldn't take so long to respond.

But today, Rusty Steel Dragon Kushao called for half an hour, but he still didn't see him.

Faintly aware that something was wrong, Rusty Steel Dragon Kushao violently manipulated the surrounding airflow, and began to quickly search the surrounding area.

One minute later, it jumped into the air suddenly, and a terrifying hurricane spewed out from its mouth, hitting a low sand dune.

Accompanied by the splash of yellow sand, the reflection of a silver-black dragon corpse suddenly appeared in the azure blue pupils of the rust-steel dragon Kushao.

"Roar!"

The shrill dragon's roar instantly resounded through the entire sea of ​​sand.

At the same time, a terrifying hurricane that covered the sky soared into the sky, tearing everything around it apart.

……

(End of this chapter)