The Infinite Journey of the Taidao Party

Ah...that's how it is.

Nailu wakes up...it turns out that the dragon is mentally ill.

Nai Lu, who felt that she was suffering from a headache, had no energy to spend with this mentally ill Gu Long. She just wanted to go home quickly and find a place where no one would find her. After being spotted by Lan Long twice in a row, she I also thought of a way to improve the invisibility technique, and this time I will definitely be able to wait quietly for a long time.

Getting up from the ground in a crooked manner, Nailu felt the ground under her feet shake and almost fell down.

Earthquake? ?

She caught Negal's attention with such a flash, and Negal swooped again and grabbed Neil's tail who was trying to escape.

"stop!"

"So you can talk, Σ(゜ロ゜;)! Let me go! Let me go home!"

"You are also an ancient dragon, right? Feel free to help me clean up the stones on it."

Negal obviously felt that none of his attacks seemed to hit the flesh of this super giant ancient dragon. This thing seemed to carry a whole real volcano on its back, and it had to be dug down to hurt it. The frontal defense was weaker, but There is no place to stay at all, and if you are really hit by this thing-it feels like your spirit will be separated, right?

"Eh? Then can I not help?"

Nai Lu realized that the other party seemed to be asking for something from her, so she was a little less panicked.

"If you don't help, I will eat you first, and I will dig the mountain myself when I am full."

Negal's expression didn't look like she was joking at all... She had originally planned to do so.

"That's too inefficient! Let me help (ヾ????)!"

Running but unable to escape, Nai Lu became a miner under Negal very tactfully.

"Wait... this volcano is an ancient dragon (;?Д?i|!)!!"

"You are too slow to react!"

No matter whether it is sound or impact, it is not a disturbance to Lava Mountain Dragon at all. Although the pace is slow, the distance covered by each step is extremely long. When the miners are still arguing about the treatment, the sea Sheets of solid ice have begun to appear.

The ice floes blocking it melted first and then shattered into pieces. It was embedded in the ice for several kilometers. Finally, when it felt that the front was no longer ice floes but solid ground, it raised its feet and landed on the ice. Chapter 654. Die Another Day

Looking at Garbo, one can tell that his father Cang Lanxing's sense of direction is actually hard to describe in words. Simply put, if Cang Lanxing can't see Cang Lanxing, he can wander around the Frasia Snow Mountain for half a month without finding his way back. Road to Pokai village.

But a sense of direction is one thing, finding prey is another.

Although he always gets lost when he returns home, his ability to chase hunting targets is sharper than the monster itself. Should it be his intuition or his sense of smell... It can only be said that he is a born hunter.

And if the target is a taboo species, it will be easier for Canglanxing to find it unexpectedly. The sense of existence exuded by the monster at the top of the world's ecological chain is almost substantive in the eyes of a keen hunter like Canglanxing. , although the other party is suspicious of hiding his aura, but he can't hide it from him.

In the past few days, Canglanxing has been constantly adjusting his state to the best possible condition every day. He even thinks it is not surprising that the black dragon will appear in front of him in the next second.

It's just that I don't know if it's related to the relapse of the mad dragon disease. I always feel upset, and I didn't feel this kind of irritability even when I faced the black dragon.

Cang Lanxing calmed down and looked at the towering mountain in front of him... the black dragon is probably on it?

The last Legendary Hunt of Legendary Hunters!On (?Д?)ノ!

The invigorated Cang Lanxing was just about to climb the mountain when he suddenly had a change of mind and found that things were not simple.

It's okay to climb up and win, but if you lose, you will be burned to ashes by the black dragon. Unless the black dragon takes the initiative to speak out, who knows about this feat?

Cang Lanxing never thinks that he is indifferent to fame and wealth. The reason why he is not so famous is entirely because he has always found it troublesome to 'make himself famous' - you see, at least you have to shout loudly, right?

But since they are about to die, it is best to leave a handsome image.

All the hunting records in the New World have been recorded. After coming to the ice field, I hunted a bunch of monsters... I forgot to tell the commander-in-chief when I returned to the camp? (?Д?щ)!

So Cang Lanxing took out the hunter's notebook and began to write quickly with the support of the mountain wall, except for hunting himself, "In short, it looks like five huge snow deer", "In short, it looks like ten huge fish", In addition to writing content such as "In short, eight things that look like savage jawed dragons", he also conceived the story of his own defeat in the [-]-round battle with the black dragon and wrote it.

Anyway, Canglan Xing felt that what he wrote was wonderful, and if others read this paragraph, they would definitely put it in the new hunter textbook.

If we win... I'll just recycle this hunter's notebook when I go down the mountain, it's no big deal.

After making the hunter notes, Cang Lanxing dug a big hole and put the notes in. After burying them, he felt that it was too hidden and not easy to be found, so he started to make the sign arrows—and then felt that the location was too remote. So I started to leave a little mark at a certain distance.

After making the mark for several miles in one breath, Canglanxing began to worry that if there were only arrows, the hunters who came over would not be interested in it. If they gave up halfway, wouldn't the previous actions be in vain?

With this in mind, Canglanxing decided to hunt a few monsters first, strip off the precious materials and bury them behind each mark, using the form of a treasure hunt game to stimulate the searcher's desire to explore and finally discover what he left behind. Note, without further ado, I'll go find a few...

Cang Lanxing froze suddenly.

Slowly raising his head, looking at the iceberg where the black dragon was unknowingly getting farther and farther away from him, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

What the hell is he doing? Is he... afraid of death?

The strange sense of boredom was the 'fear' he had never experienced before, and the messy reason was the 'back-off' he had never tried.

Even if he was being handsome in front of the commander-in-chief, it was actually more difficult than he imagined to make the decision to leave the camp.

Did he become weak because he hadn't seen Jia Bao for a long time? No, it would be too disrespectful to pass the responsibility on to his daughter at this time.

Cang Lanxing couldn't help but think of what the mother-in-law of Bokai Village said, so she said that hunters should lose money as soon as possible. A genius like Lao Tzu who has never lost a single time will inevitably lose his mentality after losing to the black dragon.

But precisely because you will lose, the fun will be doubled.

Now that we know that there is such a monster in the world, how could a hunter give up the chance to hunt that thing.

After figuring it out, even Cang Lanxing himself didn't know that his decadent aura disappeared, and his whole aura changed. This is the apex of a hunter that can be achieved in the world.

Cang Lanxing threw the bark letter aside casually, and walked towards the mountain again, only to hear a faint sigh in his ear.