Chapter 473 I’ll scratch you to death!
The cherry-colored dragon, covered with scars, opened its huge mouth and bit the hunter in front of him.
The highly flammable and explosive gases escaping from the corners of its mouth, ignited by sparks, emitted a series of small explosions, making its bite even more powerful.
The hunter's eyes were full of abnormal scarlet, which was a symptom of severe poisoning.
Facing this powerful attack that could bite her in half, she did not dodge, but chose a more radical response method - swinging her sword to meet the attack!
Thunderbolt burst out from the sharp blade, piercing straight into the dragon's mouth that shrouded in front of him, sending his arms into the dragon's mouth as well.
The slender and sharp knife pierced the soft throat of the cherry-colored giant dragon, and the small half of the sword penetrated deeply into the back of the head, cutting off its brainstem.
The high-voltage current erupted again, instantly taking away the last vitality of the cherry-colored dragon.
It wailed, fell heavily, twitched twice and then completely lost its life, turning into a corpse.
The hunter pulled out the weapon with force, ignoring the wound on his arm that was torn open by the hooked dragon's teeth. He shook the long knife, shook off the blood stains and dirt on the blade, and put the knife into its sheath.
She suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of dark red blood. The strong dizziness made her stagger and almost fall to the ground.
She supported the ground with her arms and knees, and while breathing heavily, blood continued to seep from the corners of her mouth, nostrils, and even her eyes and ears.
"Meow-!"
Elu, whose shiny silver-white hair was half burnt, limped closer.
It stuffed a dark blue pill into the hunter's mouth, and said in an anxious tone, "Hayata, are you okay, meow? This is the last Chinese medicinal pill, meow, and the antidote has been used up, meow."
Hayata, whose eyes were beginning to turn black, did not have the strength to answer it immediately.
Fortunately, the detoxification effect of Kampo medicine is very prominent. After swallowing the pills and relieving the pain for a few minutes, Hayata felt much better.
The dizziness and burning sensation in the internal organs have been reduced by most, and at least the ability to move has been restored.
He took out two more bottles of recovery medicine and drank them down.
Hayata changed her position, sat on the ground and took a breath. She reached out to touch Pandan's little head and smiled weakly: "I'm fine. Is Pandan okay? Did that hurt just now?"
Sakura Fire Dragon breathed out continuously before, and Pandan was blown away by a fireball before she could dodge. This is how the scorch marks on its body came from.
“It’s okay, meow!”
Xianglan puffed up her little chest, then scratched her ears in annoyance and said, "But the reply flute was blown up, meow, otherwise it would still be of some use now, meow."
It would be very troublesome to do it again later! "
Hayata has long been familiar with Pandan's habit of complaining. She rubbed the latter's soft skin on the back of his neck and said with a smile, "It's okay. I'll help you do it when the time comes."
Hearing what Hayata said, Pandan felt a little embarrassed. It stood up and said, "Hayata, rest here for a while. I saw that there seems to be antidote grass over there. I went to collect some." .
If it’s just one Kampo medicine, I’m worried that it won’t be that effective. "
“Then I’ll trouble you.”
After Xianglan ran away, Hayata covered her mouth and coughed a few more times, with dazzling blood stains on her palms.
The Sakura Fire Dragon is really very poisonous. Even though we have prepared as much as possible before setting off for the hunt, many accidents inevitably occurred during the battle.
Scales with astonishing hardness, powerful ground movement ability brought by strong thighs, violent toxins that are more toxic than the blue fire dragon, etc.
It really almost overturned.
The time he was rescued last year, it was obvious that Senior Gordon had just been promoted to five stars.
Weapons and armor are not even as good as the [Hyuuga] and the Demon Zanpakutō on his body, but why does he seem to be able to deal with the Blue Fire Dragon with ease?
Is it really because although my hunter level has been promoted quickly, my hunting experience is still far from enough?
Just when Hayata started to reflect on herself, Pandan ran back quickly, "I found something good by accident, meow!"
"ah?"
Like offering a treasure, Pandan laid out the things it collected. In addition to the antidote, there was also a dark blue mushroom.
“Blue Mushroom, that’s a big help.” Hayata smiled and patted Pandan on the head.
Antitoxic grass is the main ingredient of antidote, and Kampo medicine is a pill made by extracting the active ingredients of antidote and blue mushroom.
Lack of tools, of course they cannot use detoxification grass and blue mushrooms to make Kampo medicine on the spot. If they can be taken together, the detoxification effect will be greatly improved.
The remaining toxins in the body should be removed.
Thinking of this, Hayata was like a rabbit, chewing grass blades and raw mushrooms.
After finishing "eating", she rested for a while.
Breathe steadily, close your eyes and carefully feel the changes in your physical condition. Your abnormally congested eyes have returned to normal, and the dizziness and burning sensation have completely disappeared.
The toxins are almost completely eliminated.
Hayata patted her cheek lightly and stood up with her hands on her knees.
She looked at the huge cherry-pink corpse and said, "Huh~, I feel much better. Please be careful, Xianglan. There is still a lot of work to do next."
The day after everyone set out, Gordon returned to the village smoothly and experienced more than a torturous week.
Waiting, anxious waiting, endless waiting
Anhil is very reliable, so he doesn't need to worry about it, but the situation of Hayata and Feng Ying worries him.
Theoretically, Hayata is strong enough to deal with the Sakura Fire Dragon alone, but a monster of this level may overturn if he is not careful when hunting alone.
Coupled with Hayata's aggressive and fanatical fighting style in the red blade state
And Feng Ying too.
Feng Ying is much more obedient now than when they first met. At least she won't enter the hunting ground and then mount a dog and disappear.
But that guy is still a three-star hunter after all. If he encounters an extreme situation where three large monsters appear together, even if Senior Hilda is powerful, he may not be able to take care of him.
“Ah ah ah! I should have known there would be no division of troops!”
Gordon scratched his hair hard, and the food on the table remained motionless. "We shouldn't let Feng Ying go. In fact, we can go hunting for Red Dou together first, then take an airship to collectively hunt the Sakura Fire Dragon, and then take the airship to the volcano. That's it." The safest approach!”
The pork chop that was being chewed while holding a piece of salt-grilled fish raised its head and looked at him helplessly.
“What are you talking about? Meow? It’s such a waste of time to have to replenish supplies and rest, meow. Besides, there are three high-intensity hunts in a row. Do you want to exhaust everyone to death?”
"But."
The door of the hot spring gathering place was suddenly pushed open, and Anhil and Hilda walked in together.
Gordon stood up in surprise, but was shocked to find that there were only two people coming, not the little girl who was always jumping up and down.
He felt that all the blood in his body was frozen in his veins.
“Where is Feng Ying?” Gordon asked in a hesitant voice.
Anhil was silent for two seconds, as if he didn't know how to explain.
“She returned to her hometown.”
Gordon's face turned pale, and the fish in Pork Chop's hand fell out.
An Xil, who suddenly realized that there was some ambiguity in what he said, quickly waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, no. Feng Ying is fine!
I mean literally back to my hometown, back to Yanhuo Village, to practice! "
ˆ Gordon: "."
"Meow!"
The pork chop jumped on Ansiel's face, and he scratched his paws angrily, "How can there be a meow who talks like this!"
(End of this chapter)