Monster Hunter: I can accept monster quests

Even if it transforms into a Wild Clawed Thunder Dragon, can it really rescue Chen Yan from such a terrifying black dragon's claws?

Meimeizi trembled all over, exuding a fierce aura.

He had the best eyesight and was closest, so he could clearly see Chen Yan's eyes gradually losing focus, his eye sockets gradually darkening, his lips gradually turning pale, and his body gradually withering away...

In his shock, anger, grief, and indignation, His flesh, bones, scales, and armor underwent another incredible transformation.

A touch of snow-white appeared at the tip of the originally pitch-black thorns, seemingly undergoing an incredible transformation.

Namielle Dragon's eyes were the most focused; it memorized Alatreon's posture and movements one by one.

As the overlord of the entire ocean, He has seen all kinds of monsters. Because the ocean is vast and there is no territorial dispute, if the monsters living in it did not multiply, they would have been wiped out long ago.

Ao Tu Na, on the other hand, had a look of complete enlightenment in her eyes.

If He had known that this method would be enough to win over Chen Yan, whom He had longed for, why had He gone through so much trouble in the first place, causing Him to be a vegetarian for so long in the Divine Realm...?

Aotuna made up her mind that after the Dark Dragon Day, she must seize the opportunity while it's still hot...

Chen Yan, on the other hand, was brutally violated by Alatreon in front of all the dragons... then, then... then...

When Alatreon was satisfied, he felt dizzy and his legs were so weak that he couldn't even crawl. Fortunately, Alatreon had some conscience and left him with a breath.

He looked at the group of grief-stricken and indignant Mei Long'er, ignored Ao Tu Na who was giving him flirtatious glances, and forced a smile that said, "I'm fine."

Before he could say anything, the Black Dragon flapped its wings and sent all the dragons back.

Then, it transformed back into its cat form and landed in Chen Yan's arms, patting its belly which had suddenly swelled up due to the change in its size, and let out a satisfied burp.

Then, with a flick of its claws, it tore a rift in the divine realm, intending to take him out.

Chen Yan, clinging to Duo Miao with his last breath, looked at the gnashing teeth of the Chameleon, Rathalos, and Velkhana outside the gap, shook his head in fear, and glanced in the direction of the stronghold.

If we appear in front of the three of them now, we'll really die. Should we just send him to the base, or better yet, send him directly to his dormitory bed?

Following the direction Chen Yan was pointing, Keduo Miao looked at him with considerable shock, her eyes conveying the message, "You're something else, you've even hooked up with my best friend."

Then they tore open a gap leading to the ruins and threw him in.

His best friend has a bad temper; she'd definitely start a fight if she saw him. It's better to let Chen Yan go have fun by himself.

...

As Hua Miao rubbed her dagger with a "huffing and puffing" motion, trying to create sparks to roast the meat, she turned around again, and suddenly an angry dragon roar rang out from behind her, where there had been nothing there.

It turned around in surprise to find that Xialong, Xiaoyinglao, and Guizhulong had inexplicably returned.

Moreover, the three dragons, who were either sad or angry just a second ago, seemed to have formed some strange alliance and were roaring at the empty sky in unison, all united against a common enemy.

Then, without knowing anything, Flower Cat was forced to join their alliance and was carried into the sky by Sakura Fire Dragon.

It looked at the two ounces of tender meat that had just been carved from the corpse of the Heavenly Crying Dragon with tears welling up in its eyes.

"At least let the cat eat something!"

Outside the Horned Dragon's nest in the Great Anthill Wasteland, Mrs. Horned Dragon blocked the little Horned Dragon's back, trying to stop it from unleashing its unheard-of "reverse charge".

The baby horned dinosaur, however, remained resolute. While its mother's method was good, it was too slow to take effect. It would be faster to make it endure the pain and charge backwards.

After it finishes its reverse charge, it won't be afraid of anything Chen Yan pulls out to attack it.

In the Crystal Lands, the Black Tigrex gulped down its bitter bile, determined to transform into the Wild Claw Tigrex!

In the Land of Gathering Demons, the Nether Lantern Dragon looked with trepidation at the sleeping, curled-up sheep. As the white spots on its thorns spread, the aura emanating from its body grew increasingly terrifying.

To prevent the little lamb from eating him as a snack as soon as it opens its eyes, the Netherworld Dragon tries to increase its presence by quietly raising several ley lines so that it can absorb energy more quickly.

In the vast ocean, the Sea Dragon summoned his sea dragon minions to catch fish, as he wanted to develop some new techniques.

In the forbidden area of ​​Xiakouluo Island, Aotu Na continued to charge up, watching her wings gradually perfect, she couldn't wait any longer.

Chapter 261 Miss Mira and Her Felyne (Chen Yan)

Chen Yan slept comfortably amidst the rubble and ruins.

If he hadn't been thirsty and searching for water, and hadn't fumbled around for ages without finding anything, and hadn't groggily opened his eyes to meet Miss Mira's gaze, he would have been planning to go back to sleep.

He rubbed his eyes stiffly and looked again, making sure he wasn't seeing things; he was indeed lying naked in front of Miss Mira.

"Where did Dome send me? Is this still a new continent?"

Chen Yan tried his best not to look at Miss Mira. Instead, he first glanced around to make sure he was in the ruins of the Void Black City, thousands of miles away, before collapsing down with a sense of relief.

"Don't breathe fire, just bite my head. Don't make my death too painful..."

Miss Comira simply sniffed him. Although her golden eyes were puzzled as to why Chen Yan was here, she wouldn't do anything to him for the time being, given the special markings on his body caused by the scales on the Black Dragon's buttocks and the strong scent of her best friend.

Chen Yanqiang lay there for a while, but finally couldn't stand the hot breath from Miss Mira's sniffing all over him. He let out a strange cry, pushed her big head away, and ran away as fast as he could.

However, the bricks and tiles scattered on the ground severely hindered his running speed, and his sore legs could not support his burst of speed for long. Before long, he was tripped by half a brick and fell to the ground with a solid thud.

Miss Mira flapped her wings and arrived in front of Chen Yan, who was massaging her kidneys, almost instantly.

It's hard to describe the oppressive feeling when facing the Black Dragon, the "war of destiny" and the "terminator of fate."

At first glance, the black dragon was nearly forty meters long. Unlike other ancient dragons with four legs and two wings, Miss Mira had a more well-proportioned figure, with long and large parts in the right places.

Especially its long neck, torso, and tail, which were the longest Chen Yan had ever encountered among the ancient dragons, but the thorns on them were also the sharpest and longest he had ever seen.

From the front, its head was quite huge, with four curved, jet-black dragon horns on either side. Its slightly open mouth was full of sharp teeth. Just by breathing close to its face, Chen Yan felt that the temperature was even higher than the flames that the Sakura Fire Dragon usually spewed.

Chen Yan took a deep breath of the hot air, focused his mind, and looked up to meet the black dragon's gaze.

Since Alatreon sent him here, there must be a reason. Perhaps Alatreon, like Alatreon itself, is also a very empty, lonely, and cold dragon, outwardly strong but inwardly weak, outwardly warm but inwardly cold...

Unfortunately, the moment Chen Yan met His gaze [The Eye of the Black Dragon], he knew he was making a grave mistake.

There wasn't much fear, but Chen Yan couldn't see any emptiness, loneliness, or coldness in the black dragon's eyes. Instead, he could clearly see the savagery born from a hint of curiosity.

Chen Yan suddenly realized, "That's right!"

Compared to the Black Dragon, a homebody dragon devoid of any concept of good or evil, the Black Dragon can seemingly, perhaps, or probably be directly asserted as an evil dragon.

Judging from the burned-out Void Black City, the bones scattered on the ground, and the various melted weapon fragments on Her scales, it's easy to see that Miss Mira must have been surrounded by a lot of activity, with hunters and extermination teams frequently coming to their deaths.

He plays the game of "fire roasting" every day, so he certainly doesn't feel empty, lonely, or cold.

Before Miss Mira could kill him, Chen Yan took a deep breath and stood up, supporting himself on the tip of her nose.

Brushing off the dust and debris, it looked around at Him without restraint, finally locking onto His enormous wings supported by four pairs of wing bones. It then unceremoniously ripped off three large, jet-black scales to cover its own vital parts.

Black Dragon lowered his head and quietly looked at Chen Yan.

Aside from the various colored Palicoes, no human dared to paw at its body with their bare hands. Sparks flew from its teeth, and the curiosity it felt for Chen Yan gradually faded, replaced by a violent rage as it prepared to give him a warm fire.

Before it could even open its mouth, Chen Yan grabbed its chin with both hands and lifted it up, closing its mouth shut.

The black dragon was so offended that its chest suddenly emitted a bright orange flame, and its scales became scorching hot.

He is an existence that "does not identify with any living beings outside of himself," and being touched a second time by beings he does not identify with has completely exhausted his patience.

Just as he was about to burn him to ashes with a breath of fire that was simple yet profound, Chen Yan suddenly let out a "shh" sound and pointed at the shadowy figures of people and cats behind him.

The black dragon didn't need to turn its head; it simply glanced back with its pupils. At first glance, it didn't see anything, but upon closer inspection in the direction Chen Yan pointed, it discovered...

Several figures dressed in gray-yellow camouflage clothing were lying on the ground, moving towards one side of the ruins.

Just as He was about to turn around, preparing to roast these "sneaky monsters" into charcoal with a single burst of fire, He heard Chen Yan shush and point behind them.

Heilong looked further and noticed that they were also dragging packages of various sizes. These packages emitted a foul, fishy smell that he would never have noticed under normal circumstances.

Judging from the curvature of the casing, it must be a long, pointed, retractable iron spear.

Heilong didn't understand, but Chen Yan understood at a glance.

These people are here to risk their lives to set up the dragon-slaying spear.

Looking further into the distance, one could indeed spot many more cannons and crossbows, and in the dim light, one could vaguely make out the figures of people moving about.

Chen Yan's arrival was clearly unfortunate; he stumbled right into a campaign against the Black Dragon.

However, Chen Yan was not worried. Without the addition of Azure Star, no matter how many of these so-called elite hunters came, they would be no match for the Black Dragon and would only be throwing their lives away.

Seeing that the black dragon had been drawn to them, Chen Yan immediately covered his head with the last piece of black dragon feather scale armor, and rushed towards the writhing figures with a roar, taking the lead.

Several elite hunters, clad in "invisibility cloaks," were startled to see a "humanoid creature" they had never seen before rushing towards them with shouts.

The intelligence report didn't mention when the Black Dragon got a pet orc.

Moreover, judging from its physical appearance, this orc does not resemble the common orc races of the Old World, such as the Felyne or Blackcat races, but rather the Felynes from the New World.

But aren't the Feathered Tribe supposed to be covered in fur? How come this one is so smooth?

Amidst their racing thoughts, they already knew their mission had failed. Following the warnings in the Black Dragon Hunting Manual, they were advised to disengage from the battle at any time should the situation change.

Then, in unison, they began reaching into their pockets to take things out.

One of them pulled out a smoke grenade. Chen Yan, behind his mask, nodded. Smoke grenades were an essential tool for dealing with the Black Dragon.

The second person took out a whistle to summon pterosaurs. Chen Yan nodded at the shape of the whistle, which should be a dragon-summoning whistle that can make special sounds.

Then the third person pulled out a stench bomb. Chen Yan was furious. Who taught you to use a stench bomb to fight the Black Dragon?

I originally intended to scare them a little and let them go, but now it seems that if I don't teach them a lesson, they won't know how to fight the Black Dragon.

Chen Yan combined his various skills and finally focused his strength on his left foot, activating the skill [Kick Technique]. The stone he kicked hit the stench bomb that the hunter was holding in his palm and preparing to throw with extreme accuracy.

With a loud "bang," a stench instantly enveloped the three of them, and amidst a series of retching sounds, they were dragged away from the battlefield by the pterosaur.

Having successfully chased away the hunter, Chen Yan scurried back to the black dragon, removed his mask, and his face practically screamed "Praise begging!"

Miss Mira was stunned for a long time, blinked for a long time, and looked at Chen Yan for a long time. Finally, she groped around on her body with her claws and tore off a thick scale.

Chen Yan was overjoyed to see the black dragon material, which was bigger than his face. The thick scales of this black dragon alone were worth more than the annual tax revenue of an entire prosperous town in the Old Continent.

"Look, look! This is the correct way to defeat the Black Dragon!"

Chen Yan shamelessly begged for some of Miss Mira's saliva and stuck it on his belly while it was still hot.

Before he collected all the Black Dragon pieces, he was Mira's most caring Palico!

Chapter 262 Miss Mira, is it fun?

"Miss Mira, is it fun?"