Chapter 657 Feng Ying’s way of comforting
In the dark underground cave, Gordon and Hayata moved forward quickly.
The terrain in this area is very complex. Without the detailed maps that countless hunters have repeatedly explored, people with a good sense of direction will get lost.
Speed is not his specialty. Gordon was even slightly faster than Hayata at this time.
There is a red light flashing between the gaps in the armor, which has nothing to do with the activity of dragon energy. This is the boosting effect of the armor automatically turning on during long-term exercise (continuous running).
The seemingly heavy full-coverage armor was now as light as ordinary clothing, saving Gordon a lot of energy.
This is the special feature of high-level armor.
In many cases, they can be treated as "living things". This is the "mystery" inherent in the material itself, and the goal of the craftsmen is to bring out these unique features.
As a legendary craftsman, there is no doubt about the craftsmanship of Longshiren.
Not only Gordon’s [He Yao], Hayata’s black dragon armor is also quite special.
Easy to move and save physical energy (evading distance, physical skills) are just the basics of the basics. According to Hayata, this armor hides the boundless resentment of the Black Erosion Dragon.
Facing the monster's anger, it will burst out with more powerful power (challenger), and once a force from the outside tries to influence and restrain it, it will be completely activated (a blessing in disguise).
“Something has been discovered, meow.”
The pork chops that stretched out hundreds of meters forward rode the strong wind and ran back. Under their leadership, the hunters adjusted their direction slightly and soon arrived at the cave which was not very spacious.
Most of the stalactites on the cave floor have been broken, and not even many fragments are left.
There are still some traces of brownish blood on the ground and on the rock wall.
"The blood stains have been there for a while, at least for more than a month. The stalactites should have been eaten, and there is a deep pit dug out on the ground. This should be the place where the armored dragon was recovering from its injuries." Gordon made a brief analysis.
Immediately afterwards, he jumped into the huge pit that was big enough to bury most of the armored dragon's body. After observing the circle, he couldn't help but laugh: "Digming pits to hide and disguised as rocks to avoid attacks is the habit of the larval rock dragon.
I thought that Kailong would not behave similarly after entering adulthood, but it seems that is not the case.
They don’t do this because they haven’t encountered an opponent who can threaten them. If there is real danger, they will still hide like this. "
After checking the small cave, Gordon straightened up and said, "Let's go, the area where the battle between the armored dragon and the mysterious monster broke out shouldn't be too far away.
Thinking about it this way, that guy probably burrowed into the underground cave to escape pursuit.
That monster is estimated to be much larger than the Armored Dragon. It may not be able to enter the narrow area in the underground cave. "
Hayata glanced at the narrow passage where the armored dragon might have to fold its wings to squeeze in, and said: "If we are chased by that monster, let's run this way.
As long as you can enter the cave area with complex terrain, you should be safe. "
“The idea is quite reasonable, but hearing you say it, I feel that being chased by that monster is definitely going to happen.
Your luck will not be reflected in this aspect, right? "Gordon said with a strange expression.
Zhupa scratched his ears, "It's meow. I'm also worried about this meow. Hayata, please say more auspicious words, meow."
For example, ‘The mysterious monster was just a cat who went shopping, beat up the armored dragon, and then went home to continue sleeping.’ "
Hayata: "."
She really wanted to tell Zhupai that what you are talking about is not called good luck, but called good luck.
“Say meow!”
“Okay, the mysterious monster is just here for a walk, it has gone home”
Looking at the busy Tulong craftsmen surrounding Kailong's body, Feng Ying felt that this test was a bit anticlimactic.
With the collision of the red-armored beast at the beginning of the battle and several super-strength attacks at full power, she successfully shattered the armored dragon's carapace on its chest and abdomen, greatly improving the efficiency of subsequent battles.
Of course, something went wrong during the process. Because Ancier's offensive intensity was too high, Kailong's attention was forced to shift several times, but it was all resolved smoothly with Ancier's flexible movement.
The overall hunting process was smooth.
Unfortunately, Gordon and his team's unexpected discovery cast a shadow over this victory.
The clash of hammers and chisels, the trumpeting of Tulong craftsmen, these sounds that usually only make Feng Ying feel lively, made her feel irritated at this time.
She scratched her hair hard and made her hairstyle a mess.
In the end, I couldn't help it anymore, so I ran to Ancier and asked, "Do we really not have to catch up with Master Gordon and the others?"
Anhil was sitting on a big rock, cleaning and maintaining his Lanlong heavy crossbow in an orderly manner. He was a little too lazy to answer Feng Ying's questions at first.
But Feng Ying, who couldn't get an answer, was like a mosquito, buzzing around him constantly. He was so annoyed that he had to temporarily put down the barrel of the gun in his hand.
"How can we catch up? Do you think we can catch up with those two guys with our tracking ability and speed?"
"But."
Ancier reassembled the weapon, folded it and stored it behind his back, "With the strength of the two of them, even if they encounter an ancient dragon species, they should be able to retreat safely if they just want to retreat.
But it’s not necessarily the case if we follow them, and it may be a hindrance. The reconnaissance team must not be bloated. In many cases, single-player action is the best choice. "
Although Anhil was a little worried, he knew that it was useless to worry. Instead of thinking about something that had nothing to do, it was better to stay here and guard the craftsmen as they processed the corpses and extracted gas.
"real?"
At this time, Feng Ying seemed to be particularly serious. Facing her expectant gaze, Anxier felt helpless, but still immediately gave a confirmation reply.
"real."
After getting the answer she wanted, Feng Ying's anxiety dissipated a lot, and she also realized that she was not the only one who was worried about the safety of her companions.
She suddenly smiled and said: "It turns out that I'm not the only one holding back in the team."
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Anhil stared at Feng Ying in disbelief. He wanted to pry open this guy's head and see how her brain circuits grew.
“But if Ancil doesn’t step up, he will really be left behind by Master Gordon, right?”
The veins on Anxier's forehead jumped wildly, and he pulled Feng Ying's cheeks that were no longer fleshy.
“Ehh! It’s just on the equipment! I just said on the equipment!”
“I know it without you having to tell me!”
Leaving the underground cave and gradually approaching the area of the lava canyon, Gordon and the others could clearly feel the increase in temperature.
From here on, you must take cold drinks to maintain a normal body temperature. Otherwise, even with a hunter’s physique, he will suffer from heatstroke very quickly.
Looking at the huge canyon in front of him, which was flowing with lava and shrouded in fire and heat waves, Gordon paused.
“Senior Gordon?”
“It’s nothing, I just feel a little nostalgic. Let’s drink a cold drink and be careful to stay away from lava lakes and rivers. I don’t know what may be hidden inside.
At the same time, you must always pay attention to what is happening under your feet. There are too many monsters in the volcanic zone that are good at burrowing into the ground, so don't be careless. "
The hunters and Ellu drank cold drinks one after another, and at the same time they also poured bottles into the tooth hounds. Gale, who didn't like the bitter taste of cold drinks, shook his big head to express his dissatisfaction.
“Compact formation, stay vigilant, and set off.”
(End of this chapter)