hunt and eat

Chapter 516 [Dragon Power Envoy] Surgery and the path of complete deviation

Qilin, also known as Eudemons, is a kind of ancient dragon species that is completely different from conventional ancient dragon species, petite in size, but controls the most powerful element [Thunder] in nature.

Although its appearance is more like a large horned horse than a dragon, and its body is not covered with scales or carapace, but a large amount of pale mane, but there is no doubt that it is also classified by scholars as included in the classification of ancient dragon species.

No other, because it is mysterious enough and strong enough!

The classification of ancient dragon species never depends on the appearance or skeleton, but more on its strength and the nature of its strength.

Of course, this is a statement on the surface. In fact, as long as there is little information and mysterious powerful monsters, almost without exception, they are classified as ancient dragons.

This is also the reason why some equally powerful monsters are still classified into other categories.

You can go back to the source, find out most of the secrets of your body, and even become the source of other species. Do you still want to be a mysterious ancient dragon species?

That's right, it's the two of you who are talking about... The flying dragons are the ones who are the ones, the Bengba two idiots!

In short, ancient dragon species are often more like a type of trash. As long as they don't understand the specific situation or have a lot of mysteries, they will be classified as ancient dragon species.

Pretty convenient, isn't it?

However, in a small and remote village like Tantan Village, there is actually a broken horn of a unicorn, or this kind of broken horn that still maintains such a magnificent power after an unknown number of years, it is simply incredible.

"Village chief, why do you have this thing in your village?"

Not paying attention to the thunder and lightning constantly overflowing from the box, as if he knew that this thing would not hurt him, the old village chief shook his head first, and then slowly said: "It is said that the founder of our Tantan Village was once Quite powerful, of course there was no such thing as a hunter at that time."

"He once forged a deep friendship with a powerful phantom beast, and fought side by side for a long time, even until he founded this village and died, that phantom beast has been guarding the village, and this mission has continued until the On the descendants of phantom beasts."

Hearing this, Cassius's mouth was so crooked that he didn't know where it went.

A village once guarded by an ancient dragon, but now it doesn't even have a middle-aged hunter?
The speed of your ruin is too fast...

The old village chief, who didn't know that Cassius was slandering him, just continued to tell the history of the village.

"Later, with the coming of the age of hunters, the descendants of phantom beasts finally chose to leave, but before they left, they left their ancestral horns to Tantan Village, as if they wanted to use it as a reliance for Tantan Village to protect itself."

"But the world is unpredictable, and no one would have thought that this monster would be brought in instead." The old village head sighed, looking at his family's flickering Treasure of the Town and Village, not to mention how complicated his expression was.

"Or, let's throw it away..." Cassius said tentatively as a thought flashed through his mind.

But it was immediately denied by Weizet on the side.

"We hurt that monster like this, you don't think it will let us go?"

"The way that guy looked over when he left, if you weren't blind, you should understand what it means."

Sighing, Cassius had no choice but to withdraw his naive thoughts.

Indeed, as Weizet said, the hatred between the black Rakshasa and them, I am afraid that only one side can end the possibility of ending now.

Considering the strength of the opponent and the recovery speed of the injury, now that the rescue team cannot arrive in time, they have a high probability of being terminated.

"It's unrealistic to let the villagers leave now. In this weather, we can't run past that monster."

Weizet is well aware of how fast the black Rakshasa is, and he has no hope for the village chief's suggestion to leave the village and run away.

Several proposals were rejected one after another. Whether it was the villagers of Tantan Village, Casius and Weizet, they all inevitably felt a kind of depressive despair.

Is it true that the waist is trapped here waiting to die?
Or is it that everyone fled in all directions, as long as they can reach other strongholds, someone will escape with their lives...

It's just that if this is the case, the number of sacrifices is too many.

In this kind of ice and snow weather, it is not just the monster's fist that can reap the lives of ordinary people.

"I have an idea..." Suddenly, Cassius, who was looking at the broken horn of the unicorn from beginning to end, said in a low voice.

Weizet on the side looked at his friend and seemed to understand something, "Do you want to use this broken horn to set up a trap?"

"En." Cassius nodded, and incidentally thanked the girl who was wrapping up his right arm with bandages and herbs.

The latter's pretty face flushed, and the speed of lowering his head to bandage increased sharply again.

Although Cassius is usually a little frivolous, it has to be said that this guy is actually very handsome.

Most of the time, there is still a relationship between the opposite sex.

It's a pity that he has a broken mouth.

"Old village head, look..."

"Where are you talking, if you can help, please use it." Although the old village chief's eyes are not very good, his movements are not slow at all, and he directly stuffed the unicorn and the box to the side. in the arms.

Even if it is an inheritance in the village, it is a dead thing after all. How can it be compared with dozens of human lives in the village?

"You are a good village chief..." Cassius sighed softly, then stood up, and nodded his chin at Wesert.

"Weizet, come out, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter, I can't be here..." Weizet, who was a little confused, had no time to say anything, but Cassius walked out on his own, so he had no choice but to put down the broken horn temporarily. step to catch up.

After walking about thirty meters, Cassius paused.

"Weizet, you have joined the [Magic Guide] Hunting Group for several years, you should be able to do that surgery, right?"

Hearing this, Weizet was taken aback for a moment, then stared at the other person's back in disbelief, and said with some uncertainty: "It's already this time, why are you asking this?"

"Just tell me if you will!" Cassius stressed impatiently.

Cassius in the serious mode still puts a lot of pressure on people. Of course, the most important thing is that Wei Zette also vaguely guessed something, and his momentum involuntarily lowered a bit.

"If you're talking about [Dragon Power Maker]'s core implant surgery, I will indeed..." Weizet lowered his head and said with some reluctance.

Although he himself is not very interested in becoming a [Dragon Force Envoy], he is a member of the [Magic Guide] Hunting Group after all, so he will naturally be able to understand this core technology.

"I remember that the dragon jade you brought this time has completed the [core] transformation, right?"

really……

Weizet didn't answer the question, but stood quietly in the snow with a solemn expression, "I won't perform this operation on you, Cassius."

"Also, didn't you always hate implanting these weird things in your body?"

There was an inaudible sigh.

Cassius turned around and pointed helplessly at his bandaged right arm, "I'm so injured, if I don't do this operation, who will help you then?"

"You don't think you can stop that monster alone, do you?"

Frowning, Weizet didn't mean to obey his friend, but retorted forcefully: "Then let me do it. Instead of putting this piece of dragon jade on you, it's better to leave it to me, the person with the best preserved fighting power."

With a sneer, Cassius didn't even bother to pay attention to the proposal.

"Are you going to operate on yourself...Weizet?"

One sentence hits the nail on the head.

Weizet seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and for a moment he didn't even dare to look up at Cassius in front of him.

Yes, after all, he is not a professional doctor, nor is he a researcher. It is already the limit to perform implant surgery on others, so how can he operate on himself?

In the end, there never seems to be one choice.

Not caring about the lost friend, Weizet just held his head up, looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky above his head, "Sure enough, people can never move forward according to their own ideas for the rest of their lives."

Having said that, he looked in the direction where the black Rakshasa left, and grimly gritted out the last sentence through his teeth.

"The hatred that caused me to implant this disgusting thing, you are ready to pay with your life!"

Even though he was determined to implant the dragon jade, Cassius still felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

But at this time, this feeling of disgust has also completely transformed into a strong killing intent towards the black Rakshasa.

Before he could finish speaking, a rustling sound sounded from not far away, and Weizet and Cassius looked at a certain booth next to them at the same time.

Sighing, Cassius strode in, reached under the curtain with his left arm a few times, and picked up the little blond boy hiding behind.

"Ren, what are you doing hiding here?"

Looking at the boy with the slingshot in his hand, Cassius felt a little tired, and couldn't help but want to rub the space between his eyebrows.

But then I remembered that my right hand injury was still not healed, and it was even more uncomfortable at the moment.

"Hush! Mister Hunter, I'm going to ambush that bad guy."

"When it comes next time, I will use this ancestral fertilizer jade to drive it away."

Ren waved his arms and shouted energetically.

Fertilizer Jade, also known as Stool Jade, is a special ammunition specially made of monster feces. It can drive away monsters with a keen sense of smell in many cases, but of course it can also have the opposite effect sometimes.

"..."

I said why there is a smell of feces...

Cassius pulled the opponent slightly away with a look of disgust, and put him on the ground.

"Do you know when that guy is coming? Still waiting?"

"Running around, be careful, I'll let your adults beat you up."

Cassius tried to scare the opponent with a vicious look.

Unexpectedly, Ren said with a serious face: "My grandpa and mom and dad will not come back until the end of the year. No one can beat me."

"Oh, boy, I think you may have missed someone."

"I can do it too!" Without waiting for the kid in front of him to say anything, Cassius directly rewarded the latter with a "blink".

Ren whimpered, covered his flushed forehead, and began to crouch with his head in his arms on the spot.

With a smug smile, Cassius then lifted the back of the opponent's collar, hummed and started to walk back.

Bear children are just annoying, and they don't make people worry about it every day.

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(End of this chapter)