hunt and eat

boom!

In the next instant, countless attacks seemed to hit the air, directly penetrating through the gradually illusory ancient tower.

The overwhelming sea of ​​white flowers suddenly rose from the spot, and spread into a boundless pale storm in an instant, raging towards all corners of the border.

At this moment, whether it was the ancients who were close at hand, or the life forms that were not present or deliberately hidden, they all saw the pale petals drifting from the corner of their eyes at the same time.

The petals between reality and illusion exude a huge traction force in the blink of an eye, pulling all the spiritual consciousness of the observer into it.

The real material world gradually collapsed and turned into a chaotic and twisted vortex.

When the monsters opened their eyes again, all they could see was the bottomless pitch-black sea beneath their feet, as well as countless other monsters who were just as dazed as they were, but stood inexplicably on top of the black sea.

click ~

A shocking bang came from overhead, and all the border monsters raised their heads almost simultaneously.

On the blue sky above the head, a huge silver eye that almost occupies the entire sky, without any emotion, is slowly opening from the void at this moment.

boom!

Violent vibrations came from the sea under their feet, and the bewildered monsters swayed from side to side, while outstanding figures like Kelong and Tianxianglong rushed into the air without hesitation, trying to overlook them from a height own situation.

Hundred meters...kilometers...ten thousand meters

As the field of vision gradually widened, the eyes of all the extreme half-kings also changed from impatience at the beginning to complete sluggishness.

Looking down from a height of [-] meters, they were shocked to find that the black "ocean" they were in was now being held tightly in the palm of their hands by a huge blue dragon claw that looked like a continent.

No, perhaps from the very beginning, the so-called ocean was nothing more than a pool of water in the palm of an existence.

The joints of the teeth were trembling constantly, and the monsters who were once regarded as hopeless by countless hunters slowly raised their heads.

As another giant silver eye opened, the blue sky began to vibrate slowly.

No, maybe it wasn't the sky that shook, but...

In the vast void, there is a pair of forked dragon horns winding backwards, and a huge green dragon with long white beards hanging down like a curtain on its chin. At this moment, it is quietly looking down at the bottom in a nearly human posture. Countless insignificant and tiny "ants".

The illusory roar of the dragon spread to every corner of the world in an instant.

【Welcome to my world】

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Chapter 43 The complete body of the dragon mech ——【Giant halberd】

"The breath of the ancient pagoda...disappeared."

Outside the border crossing, Weiwei slowly raised her head, glanced at the entrance, her tone was extremely calm.

Although perception is not her strong point, she still has the ability to simply perceive her own human aura.

"Those guys... are probably about to be scared to death." The girl guessed maliciously.

Following Weiwei's gaze, Nia also glanced at the unusually silent canyon under the setting sun, and said softly:

"As long as the mark is planted, these ancient beasts should maintain the most basic restraint even after they get out of trouble."

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"Since they don't have the courage to fight against the Zulong, they naturally won't have the courage to fight against the ancient tower."

After finishing speaking, Nia looked at the fallen Shadow Hunters far from their ankles, and slowly retracted the white air strands extending from their palms away from them.

In the setting sun, there was also a sound of "plop" and "puff" bubbles.

[Liberation number 258·Seven emotions puppet line·Thinking override]

This is not the first time she has borrowed this ability of the ancient tower, so now she has easily tampered with the memory of the shadow hunters, and by the way, set a safety valve in their thinking, so that they will subconsciously ignore it. Get rid of the little incongruities in the memory of the frontier.

"Rewrite memory... It seems that this is not the first time you have done this." Of course Shan Weng could understand what Nia did, and hummed with a gloomy face.

"So next, is it my turn?"

Seeing Nia turning her head and walking towards him, the old man raised his head in disdain.

The palms began to clenched unconsciously.

No one really wants their memory, thinking, or even personality to be tampered with, because that almost means that they will become a brand new existence, and it also means the overall death of the self.

Shan Weng has never been afraid of death, so he would rather die here now than live like a puppet.

Estes' dissuasion kept appearing in his soul, and just as Shan Weng was about to commit suicide, Nia suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"We won't do anything to you, Lord [Mibu]... In fact, if there is no other way, we want to avoid fighting within the guild as much as possible."

Nia bowed sincerely, and kept looking at Shan Weng without being humble or overbearing, her eyes were clear.

"And to be honest, I don't have a high degree of mastery of this ability, and I can't tamper with the memory and personality of natural disaster-level life like the ancient tower."

So [Lue] can do it, right?

Shan Weng's heart, which had been let go, was suspended again in an instant.

Without further delay on this topic, Nia nodded to Li Mingqing who was riding a flying dragon back to the deck, and then walked towards the lower cabin surrounded by several huntresses in white.

She still has other things to plan, and the rest will be handled by other people.

"Are you going to lock me up?" Shan Weng glanced at the dragon operators who were gradually approaching on the deck, and watched dumbly as they picked up the shadow hunters one by one, got on the flying dragon mounts prepared in advance, and scattered in all directions. go.

None of the dragon operators responded, all of them were like logs, just bowing their heads and doing their own things.

Fortunately, this question has been answered.

"Probably." Ceperos came from behind, and put a somewhat weird restraint device on the shoulders of the Shanong.

The overall structure is similar to a straitjacket, but the outer layer uses a special button-shaped design similar to shoulder armor, so it is more appropriate to say that it is more like a high-tech armor than a restraint device.

Of course, this does not change its original function.

After a click, countless injections inside the device were pushed into Shanweng's body, and an unprecedented sense of weakness and drowsiness flooded in like a tide.

"Muscle relaxants, healing secrets, plus some strong anesthetics... We really can't do anything about the broken arm, sorry."

After the insincere apology, Shan Weng tilted his head and passed out completely.

"Then it's about time we left too."

The flying ship under his feet began to leave slowly, Li Mingqing looked down at the large number of monster groups flying out of the pass, and rubbed his wrist expectantly.

I don't know if it's because of the fear of the ancient tower and the human side. For the time being, there are no monsters of the half-king level, but it's only a matter of time. No one believes that they will continue to hide in the cage-like border willingly.

This group of rebellious ancients who pursue the limit of biological evolution are destined to bring new turmoil to this continent, and will also completely drag the original unchanging fate into chaos.

A new world will emerge from this.

……

"Or let it go?"

In a sea of ​​flames stretching nearly a hundred kilometers, a short-haired young man with a short stature, but carrying a giant spear and hammer almost twice his own length, talked to himself expressionlessly while sweeping away the tongues of flames licking from around him road.

Behind him, a large number of white-clothed hunters held various weapons and gathered from all directions, crushing the scorching fire.

"Julius, your team is all wiped out?"

The head of the Canglan Star Hunting Group's war force—[Wolf Disaster] Sanriyue glanced at a white-haired man not far away with his head bowed and his face full of pain.

He was holding three broken nameplates tightly in his hands, and he didn't even feel that his palm was cut, allowing the dripping blood to be swallowed by the flames.

"I... I shouldn't have chased after them on my own. I killed them..."

The man didn't seem to hear what his chief executive said, but kept repeating the words.

Olga on the side frowned, and then cast a look at the captain of the second division [Black Sword] Higashihira Jo who was slowly wiping the blade.

The latter thought for a while, put the knife back into its sheath unhurriedly, and aimed at the back of Julius' neck with a full hand knife, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

"Hunting is meant to kill people, but I can understand this feeling."

Olga shook her head and sighed.

Sanriyue, who had long been used to life and death, had no intention of responding, but pulled out a miniature dragon gun more than three meters long from the huge pit under him.

Viscous black oil was dripping from the gun body at this moment, exploding violently one after another in the sea of ​​flames below.

But even so, it still failed to have the slightest impact on Sanriyue, giving people the illusion of a breeze.

"With high viscosity and strong flammability at the same time, this is not something that organisms can normally secrete and produce."

Olga narrowed her eyes slightly, not only amazed but said in surprise.

"It's sort of like a separation of petroleum..."

While talking, Olga took out a notebook from her pocket and began to record without raising her head.

"The total length is about 50 meters, the height is between 17 and 18 meters, the whole body is covered with black viscous liquid and a pair of huge winged feet that can be lowered to the ground, and a large number of weapons similar to the dragon gun are fixed on the back. The biggest one is the 【First Generation Dragon Shotgun】that is suspected to have been stolen by Dong Doruma.”

"The black oil flowing on the body... Let's call it [super heavy keel oil] for the time being. It will undergo high temperature or even an explosion reaction when it is rubbed or impacted. It has a very strong viscosity and will harden after a period of time. At the same time, the monster's body will It also has a heat-generating organ that can generate high temperature, and can ignite these black oils through breathing."

"The specific ecological habits are unknown for the time being, but it seems to have the habit of eating gunpowder or sulfur... let's name it [Geniusaurus] for the time being."

Closing the notes in her hand, Olga raised her head and glanced around.

As time went by, those high-temperature flames raised by the super-heavy keel oil gradually began to extinguish, and there were basically no big fires to be seen at the moment.

Of course, this is also somewhat related to the fact that they cut down the trees in the outer circle in advance and artificially created the isolation belt.

"It can be basically confirmed. This is the dragon machine soldier we are looking for... The degree of completion is very high, and the supply and output of internal energy have almost completed a closed loop."

"To be honest, although the level of intelligence may not be as good as the inferior [Ice Dragon], but in terms of hard power, the two are not on the same level at all, and they are perfect as containers."

Olga talked excitedly, and all the team members under her command showed excited expressions in unison.

This is the first time they have so clearly defined the existence of the mission target... You must know that the [Dragon Mechanic Soldier] was considered by scholars to be a purely fictional product until a year ago.

And even relying on Olga's extreme intention [Hundred Fruits Return to the Cause] and constantly predicting the most favorable future, it still took them a full six months to finally lock in the opponent's position, and they still failed to capture the opponent's position. Live each other.

"Speaking of which, the direction in which the giant halberd is fleeing... is Dongdoruma, right?" The captain of the third team, a very smart, muscular man covered with tendons, scratched the top of his barren head and muttered.

Rarely did not have any weapons at hand, replaced by a gray-black metal giant shield nearly four meters high.

Captain of the Third Division——【Castle Guard】Gellert

Although he is not good at attacking, but he is almost perfect in defense. He can be regarded as the ultimate enhanced version of [Great Shield] Doug Greg in the natural disaster trial. His defensive power is so strong that he can even resist the giant halberd head-on. That heavy and violent heavy oil flame cannon.

"Don't worry, although the Great Elder is missing, Dongduoluma is the headquarters of the guild after all, and there is still no shortage of strong ones."

"I've already sent a letter to Jojo... After the giant styrannosaurus is repelled, he will lead the opponent to the desert, and then we can take over directly."

Olga explained a few words casually, nodded towards Crescent Moon who had already put away her weapon, and then raised one arm, and fired a signal flare with red smoke directly upwards with the bomb launcher.

About 3 minutes later, several supporting airships arrived, and the team of hundreds of people left here without a sound, leaving only the charred black forest remains that were completely destroyed nearly [-] kilometers away.

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Chapter 44 Gathering of Legendary Hunters, Election of the President of the Hunter Guild

East Doruma in the early morning was still full of noise.

Unlike other strongholds, most of the facilities in East Doruma are almost non-stop 24 hours a day. Whether it is the public tavern that accepts tasks, or the artisan shop on Battle Street, as well as various entertainment and dining places, people will be arranged to work in shifts.

After all, this is the base camp of the Hunter Guild, and the daily flow of people is scary, especially after the flying ship is officially put into operation, it will be more convenient for hunters to come and go, so in most cases, Dongduoluma will be chosen as the task handover Point, after all, East Doruma is second to none on the continent in terms of supplies and leisure.

Having a good time after the task is a routine for most hunters.

Wandering on the edge of life and death all year round, even the most skilled hunters often need to relax for a period of time, so as to adjust their mental and physical state, instead of rushing to perform the next task immediately.

Hunters who do that, not to mention [-]%, but it is indeed rare that they can survive in the end.

"Same as usual, [Whale Falling Story]."

Lifting the curtain at the door, the yawning Guta walked to his habitual corner seat, and shouted listlessly at the old gentleman behind the bar.

Slowly putting down the clean glass in his hand, Silbaz glanced at this decadent rather than lazy young man, shook his head helplessly, then took out the base wine from under the table, and started Prepare it.

He moved quickly, and within a short time, a cup of freshly baked [Whale Falling Story] slid down the long bar to Guta's hand.

"I heard that you have taken in an apprentice?" Silbaz looked down at the cooking pot of dishes between Oden and Malatang, and asked without raising his head.

"Oh, you said Xiaomi...that's a good girl, and I'm quite optimistic about her future." Guta stretched his hand across the bar counter, grabbed a slice of iced lemon and stuffed it into his mouth. Shocked, he took a sip of the fruit wine in front of him unhurriedly.

"At this point in time, it's not a good thing for her."