hunt and eat

Chapter 759 Punching the old master to death indiscriminately is not a casual talk
When the cold mist dissipated, Sa Xia, who was holding the cross scythe tightly in front of his chest, also slid backwards and retreated in a panic.

At the center of the handle of the sickle, there was a deep scratch with ice crystals at some point.

"The power of the ice curse dragon's tail is much stronger than imagined."

Sasha, whose hands were still trembling, panted heavily, staring at the ice-cursed dragon that had fought against other hunters again in a blink of an eye.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he, who had reached the realm of natural disasters, seemed to be far inferior to the ancient dragon in front of him who was good at using cold air in terms of hard power.

Not just accumulation and moves, but physical fitness, experience, ability, and attack strength.

To be honest, Sa Xia was somewhat depressed in his heart. After all, although he hadn't shown it on the surface, he was more or less proud of being promoted to the list of natural disasters at this age.

It was only after he had actually fought against those natural disasters that he finally understood how fragile that complacency and self-confidence were.

It has to be stronger. Isn't it for this goal that I resolutely quit [Magic Hunting Group] and came here?

Shaking his head, Sasha regained his energy, dragged the cross scythe backwards and directly took over from a hunter who was sent flying by the tail of the ice-cursed dragon, and attacked the back of the ice-cursed dragon again without a sound.

Compared with other positions, the gap here is much larger, and it is more convenient for him to make adjustments in the first place to avoid counterattacks that may strike at any time.

"Although I don't think it's possible, let's just ask..."

Behind a huge boulder, Yamanashi did not know how many times he had dodged the column of ice crystals sprayed like a high-pressure water gun, and panting, he asked, "Doesn't that ice curse dragon feel tired? And why can it continue to breathe continuously?" Keep spraying until now?"

"The physical strength of the ancient dragon species is much stronger than that of ordinary upper races, basically nearly a hundred times that of humans. It is not unusual to have this kind of performance."

Baotlai poked his head out from behind the stone, carefully observed the battle situation in the distance, and said without looking back.

"In addition, according to my understanding, most of the breath of the Ice Curse Dragon is actually pure ultra-low temperature water. You only need to simply manipulate your [Freeze] authority to create a substance called [Cooling Water], dilute Afterwards, it becomes frost breath and ice crystals hundreds or even nearly a thousand times the volume."

"Is Gu Long so perverted?" Shan Li clicked his tongue a little.

"That's the origin of the word natural disaster, are you kidding me?"

It was rare for Baotlai to complain.

At this time, Millicent, who had been staring at the battlefield, suddenly said, "Be careful, it's coming again."

Several people's ears perked up, and then without thinking, they picked up their weapons and retreated towards the periphery.

At the same time as they acted, the Ice Curse Dragon violently waved its pair of huge wings covered with translucent ice crystals, quickly flew into the air, and breathed out a high concentration of frost towards the mouth directly below.

After a short delay, large ring-shaped icebergs rose one after another with the location of the Ice Curse Dragon as the core.

Although the vast majority of hunters have successfully avoided damage by relying on the legendary dodge skill [Blind Chicken Rolling] with invincible frames, there are still some dark-faced hunters who are more ignorant. The iceberg hit, and flew far away screaming in pain.

"Use wound medicine and life dust."

A hunter who got hit rolled embarrassingly to a bunker, and was quickly sprayed with healing medicine and life dust by the well-prepared [Clover] team.

"Thank you, everyone." The hunter looked a little old, but he could still vaguely see that he was not too old. He looked at the miniature iceberg that was gradually crumbling in the distance with lingering fear, and panted heavily.

"It's terrible, is this Gu Long?" He sighed sincerely.

"It really takes courage to fight this kind of monster at close quarters." Potley echoed in a low voice.

"Hahaha, that's how many people dare to do this. If there are only a few people, I wouldn't dare to touch the mold of that monster."

Just as they were chatting for a while, the situation on the battlefield suddenly ushered in a reversal.

I don't know if it's because the frequency of using the tail piercing is too high, or the brittleness of the ice dragon's thorny tail itself. Xia, forced the Ice Curse Dragon to use a relatively difficult angle, and used its thorny tail to fight recklessly with his fully refined cross sickle.

As a result, the Ice Curse Dragon let out a miserable cry, and the icicles on its tail that were shining coldly burst into pieces.

good chance!
The eyes of the hunters who were present almost flashed at the same time.

The first to strike will always be those happy double-knife men who focus on scraping back, rubbing back and pedicure.

Seven or eight figures in the form of ghosts leaped into the air one after another, turning into rotating knife wheels one after another, following the extremely smooth back of the Ice Curse Dragon, it was a perfect slide-rail hob.

The Ice Curse Dragon, which is not known for its defensive power, completely shattered the ice shell made on its back when the fourth knife wheel appeared, and then revealed its relatively fragile and thin scales. Rip relentlessly.

"Is this the only damage for eight people? Sure enough, it's still scraping!"

A tall hunter snorted coldly, inserted a long sword into the shield, held a huge shield ax that had entered a super-clear state, and chopped off the ice spell dragon with one axe.

Caught off guard by the Ice Curse Dragon, the ice armor on its head was shattered by the glowing red shield axe, revealing a head similar to a bird's head underneath.

"It's actually quite ugly when you look at it up close."

The shield and ax hunter who had just completed a perfect super solution, before he had time to growl, was whipped by the furious Ice Curse Dragon's tail on his chest, and flew upside down more than ten meters away like a rolling gourd.

By the time he hit a rock with his butt up and stopped, his face was already bruised and swollen, full of the breath of a weak person.

"I found that those more powerful hunters all have... an aftertaste?" Potley said with some uncertainty.

He originally wanted to use the word off-line, but after thinking that there seemed to be some derogatory elements in it, he temporarily changed the word.

Millicent pointed noncommittally at Sasha, who was obviously different from the others, who was tightly entwined with the ice-cursed dragon and continued to fight, "That's what you call aftertaste, and the others are just plain funny comparisons."

"Well, the main reason is that they failed to pretend, so naturally they became sand sculptures." Yamanashi commented pertinently.

Fu Tao built a shelter with her hands, looked at the hunters flying out above her head, and muttered, "However, I think that Ice Curse Dragon seems to be dying?"

Similar to what she said, although the Ice Curse Dragon at this moment still maintains a considerable level of fierce attack, both the speed of breathing and the frequency of attack are obviously much weaker than at the beginning.

Although the individual strength is undoubtedly the strongest in the field, but in the face of more than 80 hunters attacking in groups, the disadvantage of the Ice Curse Dragon is becoming more and more prominent.

Beating the master to death with random punches is not just talking about it casually.

In addition, the protective ice armor on its body is getting more and more damaged, and it will also jump into the air from time to time, as if it has faintly retreated.

Unlike those single-minded ordinary monsters, ancient dragons are no less intelligent than humans, so in most situations where the battle situation is unfavorable, they will often choose...

Well, run away.

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(End of this chapter)