Monster Hunter: I can accept monster quests

"Mrs. Horned Dragon, are you alright?!"

Teostra let out a slightly disheveled roar after being hit by Kushala Daora's wing.

"Mrs. Horned Dragon, are you alright?!"

Lunastra, which had also been hit by a wing strike from Kushala Daora, let out a somewhat pitiful roar.

"Mrs. Horned Dragon, are you alright?!"

Teostra and Lunastra roared at Chen Yan at the same time, "Why are you only thinking about the Diablos? Why don't you care about whether my wife and I are okay?"

A familiar roar pointed Chen Yan in the right direction.

That's Mrs. Diablos's roar!

Chen Yan swam with all his might, inching closer to the direction from which the roar came.

As he struggled to break through a blurry boundary, the wind suddenly disappeared, replaced by an intense, bone-chilling killing intent that assaulted every cell in his body.

Chen Yan, Hua Miao, and Moguli landed shivering, only to witness an incredibly shocking scene.

The Steelix had indeed grown even larger, now truly capable of blotting out the sky just by standing still. However, what forced the second-evolved Steelix to adopt a defensive stance was—

The Demon Horned Dragon!

Thick black smoke pierced the sky, and boundless tyranny ravaged the wasteland!

The blackish-purple steam spewing from the mouth and nostrils of the horned dragon, transformed into a demon, shot straight into the sky, and even the sandstorm that blotted out the sun could not get close.

In the eyes of the demon, there was a fury so intense it could devour everything. Its state of madness, the ferocity of its aura, and the intensity of its killing intent... Chen Yan had no doubt that even if he rashly approached, he would be sent flying.

The demon roared, and scalding steam spewed from every part of its body, its flesh emitting a mournful cry as if it were about to shatter.

As the steam dissipated, its head, wings, tail, and legs all turned an unusual deep blue. Its originally neat and beautiful black carapace was twisted and deformed by the bulging blood vessels, turning into a strange and eerie broken carapace.

Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat again. The horned dragon had actually gone directly from the "Berserk State" to the "Strong Berserk State." It had abandoned all defense and was about to fight to the death!

Chen Yan suddenly recalled a romantic description of the demon in the [Berserk State].

The Ao Mo itself lives in arid and water-scarce areas such as volcanoes and deserts, and the water circulating in its body is the absolute basis of its life.

When faced with the most dangerous and powerful enemy, it will eventually ignite its fury without regard for anything else. This raging fury will harm itself before harming others.

The jet-black steam emitted from the evaporation of water from the body is the highest form of respect that the Demon King shows when facing a powerful enemy.

The Demon King is determined to fight until his blood runs dry. Steel Dragon, do you share the same determination to fight to the death?

Chapter 179 Is cuteness really not worth mentioning?

Steel Dragon cannot back down!

Faced with the overwhelming power of the Demon, the Steel Dragon, having evolved twice and reached the peak of its strength, responded with a roar.

The Steel Dragon and the Demon did not engage in any tedious fighting. Both dragons, strong as they were, knew very well that the outcome would be decided in a single move.

The steel dragon spreads its wings and soars into the sky, while the demon digs through the sand and burrows underground. One rises and the other falls, each gathering strength in its own domain. The forces of heaven and earth clash, and a tremendous collision is about to occur!

As the Lord of Storms returned to the heavens, endless gales converged on the Steel Dragon's body, shrouding the entire Anthill Wasteland in darkness. Only the Steel Dragon, located in the eye of the storm, shone so brightly that it was impossible to see it clearly.

The vast desert was also in turmoil, rising and falling like surging waves. Where the demons disappeared from the earth, smoke billowed into the sky, and even the sand and gravel fled in terror.

As the steel dragon swooped down with thousands of gusts of wind, the terrifying wind pressure brought by the Great Wilderness Starfall caused the entire sandy land to collapse suddenly, and the sky fell!

The enormous dragon shadow, interwoven with red and black, burst forth from the ground amidst endless black sand, charging straight out with a ferocious intent to slaughter everything, attempting to pierce the sky with its horns, causing the earth to crack!

The clash of forces is simple and pure!

The strong are the strong!

The weak are simply weak!

The terrifying shockwaves from the collision destroyed the mountain and shattered the earth.

Not only did the towering mountains that blocked the invasion of yellow sand collapse for hundreds of miles, causing a half-black dinosaur that was rubbing its scales with basalt to tumble several times, but even the endless cold pool passages buried deep in the sand were shattered, and a magnificent underground lake quietly appeared.

As the aftershocks subsided, all the dragons, humans, cats, and pigs nervously looked towards the battlefield.

Steel Dragon drooped its head and bent over, lying on the ground, panting heavily.

The gaping hole in His chest sizzled blood, and dragon blood slid down the crevice, pooling into a small pool of blood beneath Him. The scattered broken scales and the twisted left claw hanging in front of Him all indicated that He had suffered another severe injury.

But what about the Demon Horned Dragon?

The sharp-eyed cat exclaimed in surprise, and Chen Yan looked in the direction of its trembling paws.

The horned dragon lady, whose scales had returned to their earthy yellow color, was struggling to stand opposite the steel dragon. Her scales were shattered and blood was flowing through the sand beneath her.

Although Mrs. Diablos was standing and Steel Dragon was lying down, Chen Yan's heart sank. In this contest of strength, Mrs. Diablos had lost!

Because its horns were broken off!

Even a tarantula knows what it means when a horn breaks off during battle.

The baby horned dinosaur rushed forward and pulled its mother back behind it, leaving behind trails of blood and a strong, pungent smell of blood that spoke volumes about the severity of its injuries.

The little horned dragon's eyes welled up with tears, its little mouth drooped, and it was about to rush up and hug its mother's leg and cry its heart out, but Flower Cat was quick-witted and grabbed the Moogle, who was still immersed in the collision between heaven and earth, and stuck it to her.

Before Moogle could even utter a sound of confusion, Flower Cat pinched the large red ball hanging on its head.

Moogle seemed to have been caught off guard; its round, white body went limp instantly.

With Flower Cat's simple and brutal method, specks of green light shot out from the red ball above its head, spreading over Mrs. Horned Dragon's body, and its injuries healed at a visible speed.

The recovery was so fast that before the little horned dinosaur could shed its first tear or utter its first cry, Mrs. Horned Dinosaur swiftly got up, covered its mouth, and wiped away its tears.

After dismissing the baby horned dinosaur, Mrs. Horned Dinosaur looked at her own body in astonishment.

I thought I was going to die, but in just a short while, my injuries were almost completely healed.

Unfortunately, the most important horn on the top of the head did not grow back. It seems that the damaged keratin is not within the scope of green light healing, and it can only be slowly nurtured and re-polished.

Mrs. Dragon shook her head, which felt several times lighter, feeling rather uncomfortable. When she saw Chen Yan looking at her without horns, she embarrassedly covered her head with her wings.

It's ugly now, don't look at it...

Chen Yan didn't think that Mrs. Horned Dragon had become uglier. On the contrary, he felt that without her horns, Mrs. Horned Dragon had lost some of her fierce and unapproachable nature and gained more of her gentle, soft, and lovely nature.

Especially when we make eye contact, wow, I never knew that the eyes and brows that were hidden behind his nose were so charming.

The baby horned dinosaur glanced at its "shy" mother and Chen Yan's fixed gaze, and suddenly got angry. It grumbled and stood in front of the mother, blocking the two from looking at each other, and then shook its head and made a lot of noise at Chen Yan.

The little horned dragon was as cute as ever, except—

However, in the face of ultimate sexiness, so-called cuteness is utterly insignificant...

The red ball on Moogle's head was now only the size of a mung bean, clearly completely drained. Seeing the Teostra and Lunastra looking at it with equally "malicious" eyes, it was so frightened that it scurried into Chen Yan's clothes and refused to come out.

It seems we can't count on that.

Teostra, Lunastra, Diablos, Little Diablos, Chen Yan, Flower Meow, and the rest of the group, dragons, and meows all turned their gazes toward Kushala Daora.

Ever since Steel Dragon roared that victory-declaring cry, before it could even reap the rewards, it witnessed Mrs. Horned Dragon being completely healed. It seemed to have fallen into a state of self-isolation, remaining motionless in place.

Noticing the gazes of the crowd, the dragon, and the cat, the Steel Dragon laboriously rolled over, revealing its chest riddled with two bloody holes. It patted its chest with its remaining right claw, indicating that they could hit it however they wanted, and that it would not resist in the slightest.

So the question is, should they fight or not?

The old steel dragon paradox remains unresolved, and a new steel dragon paradox has emerged.

Can't beat the Kushala Daora? Craft the Kushala Daora armor set for wind protection! Can't craft the Kushala Daora armor set without Kushala Daora materials? Fight the Kushala Daora!

If you fight the Steel Dragon, it will grow bigger. If you don't fight it and wait for it to recover, it will kill you. So, should you fight it or not?

The Steel Dragon is already over forty meters long, and when stretched out, it is almost as long as Miss Mira. If it grows again, wouldn't it be even longer than Miss Mira?

Not only did His body length increase dramatically, but His ability to control storms also rose steadily.

Now, with a casual flick of its wing, it can create a sandstorm powerful enough to sweep across the entire Anthill Wasteland. If it were strengthened once more, wouldn't it be able to sweep across the entire New World with a single flick of its wing?

Teostra was a little flustered. He looked at Lunastra, but the usually opinionated Lunastra was looking at Chen Yan. Meowth was also looking at Chen Yan, Little Diablos was also looking at Chen Yan, Mrs. Diablos was also looking at Chen Yan, and even the Moogle hiding in his clothes was looking at him.

Even the steel dragon opposite him stared intently at Chen Yan.

They were all waiting for Chen Yan to make a decision.

Chen Yan stepped forward and sat cross-legged in front of the steel dragon, looking at its claws with some regret as the scales had been restored to their original state. He felt sorry for the three rings he had painstakingly bitten out...

Chapter 180 Don't be nervous, I'm a katana swordsman

Under the watchful eyes of the dragons behind him, Chen Yan approached the steel dragon. Only when he got closer could he realize what an incredible and magnificent creation it was.

The remaining wind stirred up a little sand, which gently caressed every inch of the steel dragon's skin.

The steel dragon leaned to one side, its waist half-buried in the yellow sand. The exposed metal curves looked as if they had been hand-cut by a top craftsman, with sharp and distinct edges.

A clump of sand, blown about by the wind, swept across His tightly fitted waistline and scales, disappearing beneath His massive left wing, which was half-open and half-closed in front of Him.

The steel dragon glared at Chen Yan, who was approaching, with its small blue eyes, breathing heavily and making a rumbling sound, trying to intimidate him with the last bit of its ancient dragon aura.

What Steel Dragon didn't know was that Chen Yan had probably seen more ancient dragons than he had ever seen.

Seeing that it couldn't scare the human, the steel dragon stubbornly raised its long neck and tilted its head back. This action caused more sand that had accumulated in the gaps between its scales to fall and disappear into its half-hidden, dark neck.

He thought Chen Yan was coming to kill him with one blow, but after holding his body upright for a long time, displaying his last shred of dignity for a long time, and waiting with a furrowed brow for a long time, he still didn't feel any pain.

When I opened my eyes again, Chen Yan was nowhere to be seen; I could only hear the sound of footsteps on the sand behind me.

Does this human like to come from behind?

Bah! Cowardly humans! I am Gu Long!

The ancient dragon lived with pride and died with dignity, unlike the electric dragon which refused to face death. It wouldn't launch a final, desperate attack on its opponent when it was killed.

Ouch! It's so hot!

The steel dragon, like a small snake with its vital spot gripped, slumped down uncontrollably, its expression a mixture of shock, anger, and panting; the sensation on its back was itchy, burning, and intensely hot...

What the hell did that damned human do?

The steel dragon gritted its teeth and looked back. As it twisted from head to waist, the interlocking metal scales made a beautiful sound of loosening and snapping its teeth. With a subtle "click-clack" sound, it finally bent into an extremely alluring arc.

Steel Dragon glanced at Chen Yan, who was squatting behind him, out of the corner of his eye with a slight upturn of his eye.

Perhaps the twisting motion aggravated the wound on his chest, or perhaps Chen Yan increased the intensity of the movement, but his eyes suddenly became glazed over, looking as if he were drunk, and even his shallow breathing was unusually weak.