"It's not fair!"

Seeing that the vitality that had escaped from the bone blade was about to be exhausted, the Qilin fell asleep again in front of the sealed dust. The young hunter sat on his knees, his head hanging deep into his chest, like a defector condemned by the Order, waiting for a moment when the sword fell from the void, and the cold blade touched his neck.

"It's not fair!" It wasn't until the Qilin's voice disappeared in his mind for a long time that he shrugged his shoulders slightly, raised his head, and asked the natural disaster in front of him, the emotion in the dragon's cavity was like a gloomy and sticky winter in the south of the continent: "Say what to end a war...... How do I know what exactly I am going to do? ”

The spirit world of the ancient dragon species is like a pool of stagnant water, no matter how the shadow hunter roars, he can't make the slightest wave, but Feng Chen seems to be unconcerned, and still stubbornly turns on the dragon cavity and says: "Before I left the union, I was just an ordinary hunter from an ordinary training camp...... Maybe a little worse than 'ordinary'. I'm not an Anfei instructor, I'm not an Instructor Luo, and I'm not as good as any of the nominal five-star hunters on this continent. If there is a task to save the world, shouldn't it be left to them? ”

The Dragon Whisperer picked up the bone blade in front of him and gestured in front of the sleeping unicorn. His five fingers were strong, and the hilt of the sword was painful in his palm: "This is not a battle that should be left to me at all, is it?" The Fengshan dragon never asked me until he died, whether he wanted to keep this sword; That knowledge is even more Oonazqi shoehorned into my memory......"

"And the dragon cavity - until now, I couldn't figure out where it came from. These things have never belonged to me......" The young hunter's mind churned more and more violently, and the voice of the dragon cavity changed from a low murmur to a roar with all its might, "If the ancient dragon species is really as omniscient and omnipotent as the legend, take the dragon cavity out of my head!" And this-" He held his one-handed sword against his back, and pressed the blade to the scabbard at his waist with a "pop", "This is a goddamn dragon-slaying weapon, and I have to carry it here every day!" Every day! I'm more worried about it hurting myself than the enemy...... I've had enough of carrying dragon fruit with me, and whoever wants it, just take it! ”

As he spoke, Feng Chen raised his left hand heavily, and plunged the blade of the sword into the bluestone slab at his feet, and wisps of purple water gushed out from the cracks in the stone. The young man's chest rose and fell like a bellows, and he glanced at the monster in front of him, the silver unicorn's eyes slightly closed, lying on its side in front of him, not moving at all. Faced with an ancient dragon species that did not respond, Feng Chen said more and more unscrupulously: "But what else can I do? The mistake I made...... Hell, you know that even that incident wasn't my reason. I want to make some amends, both to your True Dragons and to the Hunter World as a whole. ”

"I fled to the underworld, attacked by monsters, chased by the Knights and the damned Royal Hunting Order. One second he was struggling not to die, and the next he was going to risk dying to gather information for himself and Instructor Amphi-" The Shadow Hunter leaned into Kirin's ear, "You're right, all I want is peace of mind right now." Every night before I close my eyes, I think about the same thing, which is to find a real dragon before those people and figure out which of you will survive the battle. Once this is the case, I will repeat what Nazqi taught me. ”

"Sounds simple, right?" Sealing Dust pointed sharply towards the depths of the void, which was the direction of the Golden Light's withdrawal.

The hunting ship has come a long way. Earlier, the rope of the airship lost its hook net and was pulled back into the cargo hold by the machine, along with Morin on the rope ladder. There seems to have been something wrong in the airship, so that the chief deacon has no time to take care of the ancient dragon corpse capital that he is determined to obtain. The Golden Light didn't even have time to close the gun window on the side of the ship, and the green smoke rising from the propeller disappeared into the dark night.

"In two years, I have expected everything, except that the guy we are looking for has been entrenched in Golden Feather City from the beginning, and the god-damn True Dragon Clan does not need my help at all!" The young hunter clenched his left hand and slammed his fist into the sharp horns of the ancient dragon, as if to vent all his anger on the monster in front of him, "Bastard, if you want to be martyred, wouldn't it be good if you die yourself, why do you want to involve me too?" ”

"Horn—"

Before the Shadow Hunter's fist touched the ancient dragon's body, a ray of lightning flowed out from the silver horn and struck Dust's arm like an eye. Qilin slowly opened one eye, and the ruby pupils had become gray: "You know that I am just resting, and I can still hear what you say, right?" ”

The sound of the scourge went and returned, making the dragon whisperer's heart startle, and his upper body jumped like a hiccup, and after a second, his expression became gloomy again: "So what? ”

"Have you said enough? It's time to make a decision. The thunderbeast urged, its eyes lazily closed, as if it couldn't even sustain such an action for long.

From the moment he left Daisetsuza Mountain, whether it was entering the valley training camp, or the challenge festival and the thundering sand sea, it seemed that Feng Dust had always been just a participant. Even if all kinds of calamities were inflicted on him, he was just passively coping. The first time that today's dragon whisperers took the initiative to make a choice, it was on such a heavy topic. Starting and ending a war across the continent is too cruel for him, even after a long time in the underworld.

However, the young hunter and the Qilin were connected to each other through the mysterious dragon language, and even the slightest thought could not be hidden in front of the ancient dragon, perhaps before Feng Dust realized it, the natural calamity powerhouse already knew his answer. Out of sight of the unicorn, the Shadowhunter moved his electrified left hand and jerkily pulled out the bone blade that was half-stuck in the ground. The one-handed sword was only a few pounds, but it was held in the hunter's hand as if it was a thousand pounds, he looked around, was silent for a few seconds, lowered his head and said to the Qilin: "So, are you going to die here?" Or is there another place to go like Mo Lan? ”

"The True Dragons don't really die, we're just 'sleeping'." Hearing the young man make his own choice, the ancient dragon corrected in a low voice, as if saying this would make Dust's heart feel better, "The cemetery we have chosen for ourselves has never welcomed other creatures, especially humans, but only this time you can make an exception - come with me." ”

…………

The thunderclouds raised by the ancient dragons dissipated as if they had never existed, but the gloomy atmosphere at the top of the tower was still lingering, and the sky was as black as ink, except for the electric light of the unicorn and the cold moonlight.

The Jinguang's crossbow before leaving was far more deterrent than the actual lethality. The view from the lookout was not clear, and there were very few Shadowhunters left on the ground. More of the people were injured by the rocks splashed after the crossbow bolts landed, and they all looked very miserable, but there was no new attrition. After a few more minutes, Reverse Scale and Redstone finally gathered their teams and followed the turquoise thunder light beside the Qilin to find the location of the Little Hunter. The two teams of Shadow Hunters cautiously probed towards the blue light, their eyes filled with fear of each other.

Having cared about the safety of everyone in the Little Hunting Regiment, Harder gritted his teeth and plunged into the sea of thunder as early as when the power of the ancient dragon defense line had just weakened. The old hunter really suffered a lot before he met the young hunters in advance. At that time, the little head of the regiment was leading his companions, who were also tired, to guard the surrounding situation for the sealing of dust. Qin Shui Yu knew that no matter what Feng Chen was doing beside Gu Long right now, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand a moment's interruption.

Lu Xiu woke up from the coma, and the first thing he saw was Xiao Qing'er's worried face, Zuo Qing was silent about what happened on the battlefield, and the dragon man had to support his weak body and rush towards his companion with the support of the little girl.

Several teams of people gathered around the unicorn with different purposes and their own hearts. No one realizes that they have been unprepared to be chosen to be a witness to some larger event.

The war is about to begin.

Just like the abnormal behavior of insects, ants and birds before the natural disaster, the moment the ancient dragon species stood up, everyone at the top of the tower felt a chill in their hearts, as if the entire continent had become different from this moment on, and it was as if something important had been sucked from each person's soul. The sky seemed to be completely covered by a huge curtain, and it became darker and darker, and the air flow around the top of the tower suddenly became cold and biting, making the people in it feel chest tightness for a while, and their breathing stagnated for a moment.

"Dust Sealing...... It's dust! Immersed in the judgment of the dragon man, the minds of everyone in the small hunting group instantly became blank. Seeing the dragon whisperer who stood up immediately after the Qilin, Qin Shui Yu finally recovered from his shock. The bloodline of the Ailu clan is not suitable for staying near the ancient dragon species, and the female head of the group did not bring cats with her on this trip, and at this moment, she was suffering from obstruction of vision, and she couldn't see the situation on the other side clearly for a while, so she had to hurriedly wave her hand and rush over with the team.

"Uncle Hard, the water ballad, everyone from the Little Hunting Group, just stop there." Before everyone could take a few steps, the voice of the dragon whisperer sounded in their minds, and Feng Chen stood in the light and shadow, waving his hand in the direction of the hunters.

"Dust boy, what's going on over there? Gu Long looks like this...... Is it really dead? The old knight paused, and hurriedly shouted in the direction of the Shadow Hunter.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't save its life." Feng Chen smiled bitterly, "It seems that the war has become unstoppable. ”

"How could it be ......," the female archer muttered with a pang in her heart.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have to leave for a while." The dragon whisperer is colorful.

"You're leaving again? Where to go? The little head clenched his fists, even if the war on the entire continent was imminent, the girl was most concerned about the whereabouts of her companions.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." The Shadowhunter whispered. Even though they were separated by a barrier of thunder and lightning, Qin Shuiyu could still feel that the other party's gaze was projected on his face like substance, "This time it won't be too long, there is no need to continue to escape." ”

"Your ...... Wounds"

"I'll take care of myself, but the Hunters' Guild will leave it to everyone." Feng Chen said, turning around to follow the Qilin's footsteps.

"Hey! You can't just walk away! Xiao Yang rushed out of the team, put his hands into a tube and asked loudly to his companions who were far away, "How are we going to explain the matter here to Master Anfei and the trade union?" ”

The Shadow Hunter slowly turned his head: "Time is pressing, I can't explain everything here, just tell Instructor Anfei the truth about what you saw, and I'll explain the rest to you when I come back." But for now, let's take care of the other side—"

On the other side of the battlefield, seeing the entrusted target of this trip suddenly appear in front of his eyes, the joy of Captain Redstone's heart was instantly diluted by the smell of blood in his tongue. He waved his weapon with a cold face, and commanded his remaining companions, "The Qilin is there!" Come with me! ”

After all, the Red Ghost's footsteps were stopped by a heavy sword, and Captain Scales placed his weapon in front of him like a wall, and looked directly into the Shadow Hunter's eyes, "I'm sorry, I can't let you go here." ”

"It's time like this, are you still going to go against Redstone?" Scarface's eyebrows are horizontal. The red ghost's chest was irritable, but he couldn't say why, so he simply blamed everything on the heads of the people of the White Night.

"Our head of the regiment has already said that the remains of the golden lion still have to be discussed, and as for the ancient dragon, to hell with your client!" Sen Luo held the twin knives in front of him threateningly, the blades were already filled with green lightning, "Don't hesitate to fight, but Redstone's previous losses have been a lot more than ours, I don't know if you can afford the next price......"

"Hell...... Even though enough has happened today, I want to know, you're Shadowhunters, right? Why do you have to help those imps? The red ghost's face was cloudy for a while, and he finally put down his weapon and asked hatefully.

"If they think the same way, they think too highly of themselves." White Night glanced in the direction of the Little Hunters, "Reverse Scale doesn't want to help anyone, I just don't want to see it destroyed before we change the Hunter Guild. ”

As if he had received an answer from Bai Ye's words, the red ghost's face became more and more ugly: "At least there is still that dragon family, and it is time for our two hunting groups to talk about it." ”

"There's no need for that." The Silverarmour Hunter stepped out from behind the bluestone brick wall and said in a sad voice, "I've examined Ragane's remains, and they've become a pile of garbage.

Without the support of the Qilin's vitality, the body of the dragon clan lost its activity, and could no longer withstand the subsequent lightning strikes, and the fur and sharp horns were broken inch by inch under the attack of the ancient dragon, and the skin shell turned into a layer of charcoal.

"Doesn't that mean we're going to have nothing to do with this hunt?" Kaede pouted into the distance. The ancient dragon unicorn had already paced to the edge of the tower, and the silver unicorn with a full body of electric light jumped from the gap in the railing carelessly, and there was a small figure that fell down the ancient tower together.