Monster Hunter: I can accept monster quests

The cat was woken up by the cold.

It tucked its tail between its legs and rubbed its paws, looking at itself shrunken from the cold wind. It looked around groggily. Before it went to sleep, there were two dragons, one person, and one cat. How come it was all alone halfway through its sleep?

The lonely and cold cat tightened its black and white fur.

"It's so cold! Why is the wind so strong tonight?"

Just as Flower Cat was about to go look for someone, the bright moonlight above its head was suddenly blocked. When it looked up, it saw a giant dragon riding a storm descending from the sky.

The cat's pupils contracted, and a sharp meow echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

Steel Dragon is here!

The sand beneath Flower Cat's feet exploded, and Mrs. Horned Dragon, whose rage had been interrupted for the second time, burst out of the sand and roared angrily at the "Broken Throat" that was falling from the sky.

Chen Yan, dressed in rags and with tears in his eyes, thought, "Who says there are no miracles!"

Here it is!

Chapter 168 This is the King of Ancient Dragons!

The gift that Steel Dragon gave everyone was very simple.

It was just a sandstorm that blotted out the sky.

The swirling sand flew at supersonic speeds, and flesh and blood were torn apart after being caught in it for a short while. Even the small horned dragon, with its thick hide, was blown around and screamed in agony.

Humans, cats, and dragons can't even stand up under the terrifying wind pressure, let alone fight with knives. In the crucial moment, it's still Mrs. Horned Dragon who comes to the rescue.

It spreads its wings, a pair of jet-black and broad, creating an impregnable fortress that allows nothing to get in except for the howling wind.

The cat scratched at the sand in its fur with its paws, while the little horned dragon shook its head to shake off the sand. Only Chen Yan lay on the gap between Mrs. Horned Dragon's wings to watch the battle.

"What! It's a Lunastra! What are you doing, Lunastra?"

The Teostra, with claw marks still on its face, felt wronged. It was clearly eager to fight!

But the Lunastra, who was almost driven crazy by incubating the egg, was even more enthusiastic than it. It shoved it back down with a claw and charged out to fight the Kushala Daora with great interest.

Enemies meeting are especially hostile.

The Steel Dragon hated the Lunastra and Teostra couple for stealing its tail. Even though they didn't eat steel, they still insisted on dragging its tail away to play with it.

The Lunastra and Teostra couple also resented Kushala Daora for constantly harassing them in the Elder's Recess, preventing Lunastra from laying her eggs properly, forcing them to flee thousands of miles away to the desert to lay their eggs.

After exchanging polite and friendly greetings, the two dragons immediately went to war.

"What! Flame Dragon, you started playing with the Wind and Fire Wheels right away! What if Flame King Dragon misunderstands?"

As the Lunastra burst forth from the cave, it spread its wings, unleashing a massive cloud of blue explosive dust that was swept into the sandstorm. Stimulated by the strong winds, the dust immediately ignited into blue flames.

The fire is fueled by the wind, and the wind fuels the fire's power.

Everywhere you look, there is wind and flame. Two ancient dragons, riding flames and gales, appear and disappear. When they clash, there will be a deafening roar. The scene of the battle is so shocking that it can make the world lose its color and all things fall silent.

However, Chen Yan's concern was not just on the surface.

"What! Is this the legendary wind that disturbs the heart of the concubine?! Flame King Dragon, did you see it?"

The Lunastra and Kushala Daora roared incessantly, locked in a fierce battle. Each lunged at the other, and the fiery vortexes intensified, their flames almost illuminating a corner of the desert.

Chen Yan's face was burning red from the heat, but he still stared intently at the battle between the two dragons until he caught a glimpse of the Flame King Dragon's head emerging from the cave entrance on the cliff.

"Wow, you actually watched it!"

"Look at the combination attack of Steel Dragon and your wife, and then look at the combination attack of you and your wife. Putting aside the power, their combination attack is obviously much better looking... Hey, Teostra, why is your mane green? Is it from the fire?"

Teostra is clearly only focused on the surface.

Seeing that Lunastra was quickly overwhelming Kushala Daora and that the high temperature was scorching Kushala Daora's body, Teostra roared repeatedly to encourage Lunastra.

The steel dragon, having lost its tail, gradually began to lose ground.

After all, the breach hadn't healed properly and was still leaking air, which seriously affected His protracted war.

Steel Dragon changed tactics first. Instead of using Dragon Charge, Bite, or Air Cannon Breath to fight the crazy woman opposite it, it put all its strength into blowing a powerful breath at itself.

The translucent storm armor wrapped around his body suddenly expanded, then collapsed under the compression of its metallic scales, ultimately forming a layer of storm-like black wind.

The storm raged, and no unauthorized presence could get even a step closer to the Steel Dragon.

Its wings were curled up, and the layers of metallic wings were already incredibly heavy. A single flap could stir up a gale. Now, it was gathering power, and when it extended them again, it could probably flatten all the sand dunes and depressions in sight.

As the metallic creaking of His wings echoed, all storms, large and small, began to gather around Him, even causing Mrs. Horned Dragon's extremely heavy body to sway slightly.

It seems that the Big Anthill Wasteland is about to experience another massive sandstorm lasting for several days!

As expected, Flame Dragon stopped entangled and flapped its wings, its four feet stepping into the air, soaring straight into the sky. The endless blue flames that were originally entangled with the storm were summoned by it, twisting into a pillar of fire that surged into its body.

Chen Yan could see it clearly.

Teostra secretly sprinkled a lot of explosive dust into the fire and broke up a lot of burning coals, causing the already raging flames to rise even higher.

After Lunastra absorbed all the flames into its possession.

The sun appeared in the darkness!

"Here it comes! A clash of ultimate moves!"

Chen Yan gently stroked Mrs. Horned Dragon's wings, and she immediately understood his meaning. As she twisted her body, she began to sink. Although Chen Yan was eager to see who would win or lose, the aftershocks could potentially injure everyone, so it was best not to lose sight of the bigger picture.

They arrived at the first natural cave, where humans, dragons, and cats were all immersed in the pool, waiting for the outcome of the battle between Lunastra and Steelix.

"Luckily, Harley had to go back to the base first, otherwise it would have been a real problem to drag her down."

Flower Cat nodded in agreement. If Harley could witness the clash of two ancient dragons' ultimate attacks, she probably wouldn't be afraid of death.

Speaking of which, Flower Cat also asked Harley to help sell some materials; I wonder how they're doing...

With a muffled explosion, a gust of hot sand swept in, and the noise gradually subsided.

They waited a while longer, making sure the battle was over, before they began to surface.

Mrs. Horned Dragon, who was paddling in the sand, paused. Her horns seemed to have hit something hard. With a flick of her head from side to side, a thick layer of crystal-clear glass shattered, and they returned to the ground.

Leaving aside the magnificent glazed ground that spans more than ten miles, just looking at the small half of the steel dragon wing that was torn from the mouth of the Flame Dragon, it should be clear that it won.

Flower Cat fawned over her again, hoping to get even the scraps of Steel Dragon's wings; she could probably sell them for a fortune.

...

The Steel Dragon, having failed in its second attempt at revenge, was filled with grief and indignation. Its low-flying shadow attracted many monsters to stop and look up at it, but the Steel Dragon, which rarely attacked these weak creatures, ignored them.

He had been an ancient dragon for so long, and he had never felt so frustrated.

This time, not only did He fail to regain His tail, He also lost a wing. He felt like He wanted to crash into a volcano and drown.

Just as He was about to vent His anger on the human with a tuft of hair on his head, He was suddenly drawn to a light.

He hovered down, looking at the "ore" floating in mid-air, emitting a dazzling blue light, from which strange cacti would occasionally emerge.

With a casual flap of its wing, it sent flying a hawk hiding nearby and a flying pig with a ball on its head, then swallowed the unusual "ore" whole.

An unimaginable, immense power instantly spread to every inch of its body. Its damaged wings were restored, its broken tail grew back within a few breaths, and its already enormous body expanded even further.

The steel dragon roared to the sky, a storm arose, and it turned back, feeling the great power contained in its "second heart". It now lacked nothing!

Teostra and Lunastra, prepare to die!

Chapter 169 The Trembling Kitten?

"Luminosaurus is so amazing, meow~ Hanako is licking your fur, meow~"

The victorious Lunastra lay comfortably in the sun, letting the attentive Cat wait on her.

Flower Cat went to great lengths to get that little bit of Steel Dragon material from His mouth.

It swam through the mane of the Lunastra's neck, carefully stroking each tuft of blue mane with its paws, its four paws as efficient as four Chen Yans holding combs.

If you encounter tangled hairs, you have to use a little "import-export grade moisturizing lotion" to soften them and then rub them apart little by little. After its lavish grooming, the Flame Dragon's mane looks like it has been coated with hair wax, making it incredibly soft and shiny.

Lunastra's thick mane gradually fluffed up, turning into an oversized blue ball of fluff.

Lunastra yawned contentedly, dropping the Kushala Daora material it was carrying in its mouth to the ground, where it casually scratched at it. Seeing this, Meowth scratched even harder.

If it picked up this piece of steel dragon wing that was even bigger than itself, it couldn't even imagine how many gold coins it could sell for.

Meanwhile, the other "Flame Cat" was staring resentfully at the Flower Cat who was stroking and licking its own Flame Queen's mane.

He hadn't licked his partner in a long time, and every time he tried to, he was met with disdain. He had almost forgotten how long it had been since the two dragons last licked each other's fur.

Flower Cat was busy with its work, while "Broken Throat," who had disturbed Mrs. Diablos's nighttime fun, was chased away by Lunastra and started working again.

It casually rummaged through the sand and gravel in the crevices of its shell, slowly approaching its "prey." By the time the "prey" realized something was wrong, it was too late.

A winged claw descended from the sky, accurately hooking onto Chen Yan's waistband and pulling him closer. It was clear that it was still thinking about tasting the food for its own little one. Chen Yan, on the other hand, held onto the little horned dragon's tail tightly.

He has no mission rewards now, and with his current physical condition, facing the demon head-on would likely result in certain death.

Mrs. Horned Dragon didn't give him time to whine. She casually tossed out a few fruits, and the little Horned Dragon jumped up and down to pick them up. Now Chen Yan had no more excuses.

Dragged further and further away by Mrs. Horned Dragon, and on the verge of falling into the abyss, Chen Yan dug his ten fingers into the sand, leaving clearly visible marks, begging for a miracle to happen again.

Meanwhile, the licking of Lunastra's mane by the Flower Cat was nearing completion. All that was needed was to stroke the roots of Lunastra's mane a little more, and it would be all done. Seeing this, Teostra raised an eyebrow, twitched its lips, and silently moved a little further away.

Sure enough, with a startled roar from the Flame Dragon, Flower Cat was flung into the sky.

The cat stepped on the soft flesh on the neck of the Lunastra!

That's His most sensitive spot!

The last time I was licked and bitten was when I was discussing with Teostra how many dragon eggs it could hold in its belly!

Hua Miao spent half a day using up a whole bottle of "import-export grade moisturizing lotion," but ended up not getting a single hair.

After landing, the cat was on the verge of tears, lying on the gravel with no hope for its future. Out of the corner of its eye, it caught a glimpse of a familiar dragon silhouette rushing towards it against the rising sun.

"The Steel Dragon is back!"

Flower Cat let out a startled cry, followed by wild joy. The Steel Dragon, which had been badly beaten, still dared to come back. It was determined to go up and chop it a couple of times, and preferably break off one of its legs!

Chen Yan was overjoyed. He knew today wasn't the day he would die! Although he didn't know why Steel Dragon dared to come back, he was determined to go up and have a go at it today!

But just as Hua Miao and Chen Yan rushed forward excitedly, they were blown back by the sandstorm that swept in with the storm half a second later.