The moment he stepped on the top of the tower, Qin Shuiyu felt several crossbow guns firmly aimed at him. Seeing that the airship showed signs of abseiling, the poachers who could still move gathered early near the landing point of the small hunting group, each found a hiding place, and put on a defensive posture to wait for the battle. However, at first glance, it was only a teenage girl who fell first, and several heavy crossbowmen were suspicious, and the hand that pulled the trigger slowed down by three points.

"If you don't want to die, just stand there and don't move!" Captain Redstone shouted as he hid in the shadows. The red ghost had been wounded in the ribs during his previous escape, and he had not yet had time to bandage it. He made out the big eyebrows of the comer, covered his wound and secretly wondered, "Why are there a few little ghosts?" ”

Everyone in the small hunting group did not dodge or dodge, and fell down the rope ladder in turn. As soon as Lu Xiu and Xiao Yangfang landed, they each drew their weapons and faintly blocked the three girls behind them. The young hunters looked into the crowd, and the poachers were scattered and embarrassed, and this kind of deterrence was even more inward-looking.

There were less than twenty members of the Redstone Hunting Regiment who climbed to the top of the tower, and after repeated battles, coupled with the baptism of thunderstorms, only a pitiful six or seven people were left who could maintain their combat strength. The people of the Reverse Scale and the Red Ghost are clearly listed at both ends, guarding the people of the Little Hunting Group while guarding against each other. Bai Ye's team was lucky not to be directly attrition under the heavy crossbow shot of the Golden Light, but at this moment, the rhino was still in the minefield and life and death were uncertain, and the face of the captain of the reverse scale was gloomy.

"A bunch of savage guys......" Shentu Miaoling's hand holding the bowstring did not move at all, and her pretty face was pinned to the side in disgust.

"You're the one who should be worried about your safety!" The short knife in Nie Xiaoyang's hand casually raised and pointed to the airship hanging behind his head. The weapons compartments on the side of the hunting ship were all opened, and the light of the observation room mirrors loomed, taking in everything on the platform, and it seemed that only the slightest change at the top of the tower was the order for them to attack: "Who is the leader here?" Our regimental commander wants to talk to him! ”

"Whoosh——!

A bolt of ballista shot out of the darkness landed at the feet of the Twin Blademen. After a muffled sound, the bluestone slab cracked through it, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose from the ground. Everyone in the small hunting group was so shocked that they all retreated back, and a contemptuous whistle suddenly sounded from the source of the crossbow: "The little ghost from the union, if you want to fight, draw the line!" Otherwise, go back to your turtle shell and fly away as soon as possible, our captain won't have time to play hunter games with you. ”

"I don't know what to do!" Xiao Yang's neck stalked, "If we want to go to war, we don't need to come here at all-"

"If you want to rely on the airship fox and fake tiger power, you have miscalculated." The corners of the red ghost's mouth twitched, and he leaned out from behind the stone wall. The team had just been evacuated from the minefield, and several members of the team had been injured by the crossbow and needed to be bandaged as soon as possible. The young hunters came uninvited, with unclear intentions, but the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and the Shadow Hunters had no leisure to test each other with a bunch of imps.

The old hunter had a thought in his heart, and planned to fight a quick battle here, and when he immediately solved the imps who broke into the battlefield, he gathered the team and pulled the commission back on track, "When you landed earlier, you should be ready to die." The hunting ships can stop our men, but they can't stop our crossbows. Redstone belongs to ......"

"Wait...... Wait a minute! Before the red ghost could complete an order, a figure rushed out of the darkness. The visitor stopped in front of the muzzle of the black hole hole in the crossbow and waved his hand at the redstone crowd. The old hunter turned around and looked at the group of young hunters with a shocked expression: "Lu Xiu...... And you, how did the little hunting group come to such a place? ”

"Uncle Hard?" Suddenly seeing the old knight's face and hearing the familiar voice, Lu Xiu couldn't help but lower the slashing axe at an angle, "How are you ......?"

"Harder? Did you bring them in? Sen Luo dodged out from behind the stone wall, and in a few blinks rushed to the old hunter's side. The green-armored hunter grabbed Hard's placket, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and said viciously, "I knew that a guy like you was really unreliable. ”

"Even if I have to move rescue soldiers, I won't let a group of children risk coming to the Ancient Dragon Battlefield." The old hunter replied, "You know that's not the style of a union hunter. These young people have some connections with me, so let me have a few words with them. At such a time, there should be no more unnecessary casualties. ”

Sen Luo was silent for a few seconds, and went to the white night in the distance to inquire, and saw that the head of the regiment nodded slightly, and his face softened. He slowly let go of his grip on Harder's hand, acknowledging the old knight's words. The green-armored hunter's mouth nodded in the direction of the Redstone Hunter: "Move faster, we can afford to wait, Redstone has already killed a lot of people today, and their leader will not have such a good temper as the leader." ”

Although it was far away in the depths of the border of Ryan Yelu, in the middle of the Ruins Hunting Ground, the moment the little dragon man held Hader's hand, a sense of peace of mind rose in his heart. The joy on Lu Xiu's face only stayed for a second, and then he changed to a nervous look: "Uncle, why are you ...... With those guys? ”

"It's hard to put into words." The old hunter looked at the poacher behind him and said with a sad face, "Long story short, you must all be here to seal the dust, right?" He's in there. ”

Harder's voice was not loud, but it was full of energy, and his words made everyone in the small hunting group breathe. Regiment Leader Qin even subconsciously covered his chest tightly, as if he could suppress the heart that was beating out of his chest by doing so.

"Inside?" Shentu Miaoling turned her head inch by inch to the minefield in the distance. Looking at it at eye level, the lightning defense line laid by the Qilin is even more spectacular than what you can see on the airship. The blue wall formed by the arc is three to five meters high, and the deeper scenery is submerged in a sea of thunder," the senior said...... It can't be that, right? ”

"Dust him...... Didn't get out with me. The corners of Hader's mouth twitched, and he said a little gloomily. Of course, the crossbow fired on the Golden Light also regarded the old hunter as a target, and the arrow curtain separated the two ends of Hader and Sealed Dust, and then the unicorn who suddenly woke up was even more thunderstorm, pushing him and the Shadow Hunter around him dozens of meters away, until he fell to the other end of the tower square: "I should have protected his ...... inside"

"How so?" Hearing this, the hearts of the young people who had just mentioned it fell to the bottom in an instant, "That kind of thunder and lightning, the dust boy will not have ......"

"He's alive." "I've only tried to take a few steps inside, and this minefield looks terrifying, but it's not as powerful as it might be, and it's probably just as good as an ordinary paralysis trap. ”

The ancient dragon species who woke up didn't seem to mean to take anyone's life, and set up this thunder sea simply to prevent outsiders from intruding. As soon as the hunter takes a few steps closer, his body stiffens under the arc, which is more like a warning from the unicorn.

"But even if it's just an ordinary paralysis trap, if you stay in it for a long time, your life will still be in danger." The little head of the regiment said nervously, "Senior, is there no way to get in?" ”

"I've already tried all the methods, and now I can only hope that the Qilin can take the initiative to recover this piece of thunder and lightning as soon as possible." Harder shook his head gloomily, the Scales Hunters also had their companions who were trapped on the other side of the battlefield and needed to be saved. The Shadow Hunters carried with them a lot of hunting equipment to resist thunder and lightning, but they could only barely hang their lives in the thunder sea, and there was no guarantee that they would be able to move freely in this extreme environment.

"Damn...... The short blade in Xiao Yang's hand slammed into each other. The companion was close at hand, but a moat made by an ancient dragon species lay in the middle. He and the others were helpless outside the minefield, which made the double knife hand hate it even more than the lack of news in the past two years.

"Let me go." After a few seconds of silence, Qing'er straightened her chest and stood in front of her companions. The little girl's eyes looked at the blue electric curtain in the distance, and her eyes were also dyed blue by the thunder, "Although I don't know why, I have a feeling that these thunderbolts ...... It doesn't seem to hurt me. ”

"Qing'er—" Qin Shui said with a frown.

"When I was still in the midst of ghost rage, I also came into contact with this ancient dragon, right?" Zuo Qing raised her head and smiled sweetly at the head of the regiment, "Wasn't I safe and sound at that time?" ”

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"Sacrificial ......" sealed the dust and spit out a word with difficulty. Lying on his side at Morin's feet, the lightning bead on the old hunter's waist seemed to have an effect on himself, and the paralysis on the young hunter's body was slightly reduced, but his body was still as weak as a detachment, and his throat was so thirsty that it was about to smoke, "Is this its talent?" Kirin ...... It can't be to save the golden lion, right? ”

Not far away, the ancient dragon species was still stubbornly summoning thunder and lightning, and under the reflection of the arc, the broken hair and bast on the golden lion's body peeled off little by little, and the new tender skin melted into the original cortex at an incredible speed. As the wounds of the tooth beast species continued to heal, the monster's pupils gradually shrank back, and there seemed to be a bit of brilliance in his eyes.

The chief deacon said noncommittally, and looked at the young man at his feet with three points of approval: "I am not mistaken, you are also a special person. ”

"This guy's talent, I've been investigating it for a long time before I have a little bit of an eyebrow. In the Observatory's past records, the Kirin has never used its abilities in front of people, and I don't even think it has ever been actively used. Fortunately, it likes to roam the continent, and has crossed Scarlet more than once to give me information to study - have you heard of 'Thor'? ”

Among the people of some of the settlements at the southern end of the kingdom, there is a ritual of paying tribute to livestock and small monsters, and it is said that if the amount of tribute is sufficient, it can move the god of thunder and bring precious precipitation to the hunting area in dry years. Combining the areas where the festival has been successful over the years with other sporadic anomalous precipitation is a clear migration route for the ancient dragon species, which is just the most basic means of intelligence processing for the Hunters' Guild.

"Only when 'sacrificing' for other lives can the Qilin exert its strongest strength belonging to the ancient dragon race." "Conversely, this creature's strength comes from the creatures that are willing to sacrifice their lives for it, in other words, it lives as a 'sacrifice' on the hunting grounds. ”

Merlin carefully examined the looming silhouette of the ancient dragon species in the thunder light. In order to show the majesty based on rank, the more monsters in the upper position, the more hideous and ugly they are often born, even the ancient dragon species is no exception, the petite and beautiful unicorn is an out-and-out outlier in the entire monster world, no wonder there are countless monsters willing to sacrifice their lives for it wherever it passes.

"Sacrificial ......" sealed the dust and spit out a word with difficulty. Lying on his side at Morin's feet, the lightning bead on the old hunter's waist seemed to have an effect on himself, and the paralysis on the young hunter's body was slightly reduced, but his body was still as weak as a detachment, and his throat was so thirsty that it was about to smoke, "Is this its talent?" Kirin ...... It can't be to save the golden lion, right? ”

Not far away, the ancient dragon species was still stubbornly summoning thunder and lightning, and under the reflection of the arc, the broken hair and bast on the golden lion's body peeled off little by little, and the new tender skin melted into the original cortex at an incredible speed. As the wounds of the tooth beast species continued to heal, the monster's pupils gradually shrank back, and there seemed to be a bit of brilliance in his eyes.

The chief deacon said noncommittally, and looked at the young man at his feet with three points of approval: "I am not mistaken, you are also a special person. ”

"This guy's talent, I've been investigating it for a long time before I have a little bit of an eyebrow. In the Observatory's past records, the Kirin has never used its abilities in front of people, and I don't even think it has ever been actively used. Fortunately, it likes to roam the continent, and has crossed Scarlet more than once to give me information to study - have you heard of 'Thor'? ”

Among the people of some of the settlements at the southern end of the kingdom, there is a ritual of paying tribute to livestock and small monsters, and it is said that if the amount of tribute is sufficient, it can move the god of thunder and bring precious precipitation to the hunting area in dry years. Combining the areas where the festival has been successful over the years with other sporadic anomalous precipitation is a clear migration route for the ancient dragon species, which is just the most basic means of intelligence processing for the Hunters' Guild.

"Only when 'sacrificing' for other lives can the Qilin exert its strongest strength belonging to the ancient dragon race." "Conversely, this creature's strength comes from the creatures that are willing to sacrifice their lives for it, in other words, it lives as a 'sacrifice' on the hunting grounds. ”

Merlin carefully examined the looming silhouette of the ancient dragon species in the thunder light. In order to show the majesty based on rank, the more monsters in the upper position, the more hideous and ugly they are often born, even the ancient dragon species is no exception, the petite and beautiful unicorn is an out-and-out outlier in the entire monster world, no wonder there are countless monsters willing to sacrifice their lives for it wherever it passes.