hunt and eat

Seeing that the number of his subordinates decreased along with the number of climbing giant trees around him, the Snow Lion King was very anxious, but he didn't dare to go down to face the terrifying giant beast.

Finally, when the number of snow lions fell to an absolute bottom line, the herd began to flee.

Almost in the blink of an eye, there were only three or two snow lions with disabled limbs or serious injuries that could not move.

Blowing them all up with one tail, the red eyeballs of the bull dragon Albasa began to look at the snow lion king on the treetop, and the dragon's mouth began to show a huge arc, like a sneer.

But at this moment, looking at the sparse trees around him, the Snow Lion King began to tremble violently.

In the winter, it was already sweating profusely.

……

Chapter 8 My Hero

In just half an hour, the Raptor Albasa destroyed all the trees in the surrounding hundred meters.

But even so, it let the damn white monkey run away!

Without him, the blizzard seriously affected Albasar's vision of the Raptor Dragon, and the opponent's snow-white fur all over his body made it easy to blend into the surrounding environment.

After all, the Raptorosaurus is not the kind of monster with particularly good eyesight.

The more angry raptor Albasa hit the ground with one horn as if venting his anger, and raised his neck, throwing up gravel and broken wood all over the sky.

The deep dragon's roar echoed in the valley for a long time without stopping.

……

As the evening approached, the fiery red sunset reflected on the top of the snow-capped mountains, instantly stained with a layer of carmine, giving people the illusion of burning mountains.

With the afterglow of the setting sun, the sky is getting darker, only the snowstorm is still raging in the mountains.

Large flakes of snowflakes, like catkins, cotton, or goose feathers, fluttered down from the dark sky.

In the corner of the winding snow mountain, the Snow Lion King, covered in tree scum, was crawling towards the mountain alone in despair, looking back at the direction of the valley and basin behind him from time to time, as if he still had lingering fears.

It used to have hundreds of subordinates, but now it was completely beaten back to its original shape, and became a lonely existence.

However, at this time, in its heart, it was more joy of escaping from death.

After all, if your subordinates are gone, you can find them again, and if your life is gone, you are really gone!

At worst, doves occupy the magpie's nest, and then find a colony of snow lions.With its strength, the ordinary Snow Lion King is no match.

After overthrowing their king, wouldn't the subordinates come again?

Anyway, it's not the first time I've done this.

"Hoo Kar~" Inexplicably, for some reason, the Snow Lion King suddenly flashed that strange human appearance in his mind.

Given the opponent's state at the time, he would probably have been trampled to death by that terrifying giant beast long ago.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, the Snow Lion King grabbed it with his long arms and turned over to the platform not far away.

However, before it could stand still completely, a sharp pain came from the sole of its feet.

Grinning hoarsely, it raised one foot, and it saw a dozen strange objects covered with iron spikes.

Caltrops!

This is a regular item that hunters use very frequently when dealing with monsters with weak foot defenses.

Frightened and angry, the Snow Lion King screamed mournfully.

But before it roared a few times, the snowdrift in front of it suddenly collapsed.

A girl with a heavy crossbow stood up directly, and the bright red thick arrow was aimed directly at the defenseless chest of the Snow Lion King.

A little spark splashed out, and the arrow pierced heavily into the thick fur on the monster's chest, bursting into a large fireball in an instant.

The violent explosion directly blasted the unsteady Snow Lion King off the platform and onto the narrow mountain path below.

Shaking his head, the Snow Lion King, who was slowly recovering from the dizziness, let out a growl, and was about to climb up and kill this familiar human being.

But soon, the beast's instinct made him feel the strong killing intent tilting down from the top of his head.

Slowly raising his head, the Snow Lion King saw the boy who jumped down from a higher place.

Holding the bone knife in his left hand, exerting force from his waist suddenly, he turned his body in mid-air, pulling out a dazzling circle of knife wheels in an instant.

With the help of the falling impact, Guta's blade directly tore through the relatively weak fur defense on the back of the Snow Lion King's neck, and embedded itself in its main artery.

The blood sputtered out with a prick, and under the action of the air pressure, it instantly turned into a scarlet fountain, wetting all the fur of the Snow Lion King.

The ancient pagoda lost its balance and fell on the snow below him. Just as he turned over, his face was spattered with animal blood.

The Snow Lion King clutched his neck, roaring helplessly.

The successive injuries, coupled with the horrible blood loss just now, made Sulai, who is known for its physical strength, feel dizzy for a while.

Standing up slowly, Guta looked at the Snow Lion King who had retreated to the edge of the cliff at some point, his lips moved.

"Goodbye."

The next moment, he forcibly raised his only movable left arm, and under the desperate eyes of the monster, he slammed into its middle door with all his might.

The Snow Lion King, who had completely lost his balance, slipped and fell from the cliff, falling straight towards the foot of the mountain that was out of sight.

That is a height with a vertical distance of more than [-] meters.

At this moment, death has become an established fact.

About four seconds later, the insignificant sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from the foot of the mountain.

Nia fell off the platform anxiously, turned the immobile Guta over, and checked his injuries with concern.

Fortunately, except for the broken right arm, most of them were just scratches.

"Your plan has succeeded, Guta." The girl hugged him, showing an expression of crying or laughing.

After narrowly escaping a Raptorosaurus attack, Guta proposes a bold plan to Nia.

He thought that the Snow Lion King might not die at the hands of the Raptorsaurus, but its legion would definitely be defeated in that riot.

As for the two of them, one arm was broken, and the other didn't have much strength left. Even if they ran with all their strength, they might not be able to escape from the Snow Lion King.

Instead of this, it is better to take a gamble and lie in ambush on the only way to the top of the mountain.At that time, by surprise and taking advantage of the steep terrain, there is a high probability that the crusade can be completed.

The plan was pure gamble, but luckily, their bet paid off.

"You are a real hunter, Guta." Witnessing the other party's reversal of defeat in a near-desperate situation, the girl sincerely admired her.

"Also, thank you for saving me." The girl shyly let go of Guta after hugging her.

"Find a cave and rest for the night. We'll go to the foot of the mountain after dawn to see if the guy's body is still there, and then we'll go back to the village."

Guta opened his mouth slowly, looking at the darkening night sky, he missed the hot crab meat pot rice served by the village chief's mother-in-law.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Guta and Niya appeared at the gate of the village in distress.

There was also a huge monster's head on Nia's back, and the pair of sharp teeth were particularly conspicuous. It was the head of the Snow Lion King.

"Guta, if everyone knows that you have hunted down a stronger Snow Lion King, they will all be shocked," the girl said happily.

Guta shook his head, just pushed the girl's body towards the village gate, but he didn't intend to follow.

Under Nia's astonished eyes, he slowly said: "This time, we completed the crusade together... But, it was interesting the first time, but it will be boring the second time."

"Let's take turns to show off, and by the way, I will spur you... If you meet the Snow Lion King next time, you still can't beat..."

"Then it would be really embarrassing, maybe you can get the title of Liar Ya, hehe~"

"All in all, if you don't want to be like that, hurry up and make me stronger. I don't want my future partner to be a burden."

Guta's rude words completely stunned Nia on the spot.

"If you want to go on an adventure in the mainland, a partner worth entrusting your back to is essential, you should be my early investment...don't let me down."

After speaking, he left along the side path without looking back.

That night, in order to celebrate Nia hunting the Snow Lion King alone, the village held a second grand banquet.

Although it was a pity that the meat of the snow lion king could not be transported back because it was inconvenient to carry, but fortunately, Guta still had stock in stock from the last hunting.

Ever since, Snow Lion King Barbecue appeared again!

"Jenia!"

"Hey, as expected of Nia, I didn't expect to be able to hunt such a powerful monster alone."

"Guta, you've been outmatched this time, kid. Look at this tooth, it's even stronger than your last one, haha."

"Yeah yeah"

Guta shrugged indifferently, but his eyes never left the kebab in front of him.

"But speaking of it, how did you get this injury?" The villagers on the side looked suspiciously at Guta's right arm, which was firmly bound by wooden splints and bandages, and the obvious abrasions on his face.

"Ah... I woke up in a daze in the morning, and I accidentally fell like this."

"Hahaha, it's your style."

People crowded around today's protagonist, humming happily, and laughter filled the entire square, just like a grand festival.

Nia politely thanked the village chief's mother-in-law for her congratulations, but she turned her gaze to the outermost part of the crowd, the boy guarding the kebab alone.

Coincidentally, Guta also turned his face away as if he had a heart-to-heart connection, and looked at her in confusion, not understanding why she was staring at him.

"Thank you!" Nia shouted loudly with all her strength.

Scratching his head, the somewhat dull Guta yawned, and continued to return his attention to the kebab in front of him.

"This idiot, I'm so pissed off, are meat skewers so attractive?"

Nia stomped her feet fiercely, and simply stopped looking at him.

"but……"

Turning around, the girl lowered her slightly flushed face and murmured in a low voice:

"You are still my hero."

On the rocking chair not far away, the mother-in-law of the village head, who had a panoramic view, happily raised the Kuta tea in her hand, clinked a cup with the retired old hunter beside her, and slowly sipped it with great satisfaction.

Chapter 9 The mighty ancient tower

It has been three months since the last battle against the Snow Lion King.

Looking at the boy who was getting stronger and stronger, the mother-in-law of the village chief said with emotion: "Guta, you are very likely to be the strongest reserve hunter in the past hundred years."

"Probably." Guta nodded noncommittally, grabbed a rice ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

The soft glutinous rice, combined with the beaver meat wrapped in fish oil, instantly detonated the taste bomb in his mouth.

Simple and unpretentious, it shows the original flavor of beaver meat.

For this dish, Guta, a great gourmet, said that he can give a high score of 9.7 points.

"Guta, let's go hunting together later!"

A girl's voice came from outside the house.

With the sound of brisk footsteps, Nia trotted in.

"Mother-in-law of the village head, good morning!" The girl bowed politely, and the girl sat cross-legged beside Guta, squinting and smiling at his rather rude eating.

"Hi~" He hiccupped contentedly, and Guta glanced at Nia beside him speechlessly.

"You can already hunt alone, the efficiency of the two of us will only decrease."

"I'll cook for you, Guta." The girl threw out her trump card.

"That's fine." Guta tilted his head and thought for a while, approving the girl's cooking skills.

There is no way, his craftsmanship is indeed relatively average, if there is a better chef candidate, why waste the delicious ingredients he obtained from hunting.

The village chief's mother-in-law squinted her eyes and gave Nia a narrow look.

Feeling the sight of the old man, the girl blushed slightly and lowered her head shyly.

In this world, when an underage girl offers to cook for others, the hidden meaning is not much different from a confession.