Chapter 745 Maybe he’s sleeping
The strange dragon cub is very energetic, even a little too energetic.
While the hunter was carrying them back to the camp, they were all trying to eat two pieces of meat from the hunter.
Ordinary people may have been dripping with blood, but neither Gordon's [He Yao] nor Hayata's black dragon armor can be chewed by the tiny teeth of two cubs.
But I wiped the saliva all over them, which was a bit disgusting.
"It's a pity that I didn't bring anesthesia for capture." Gordon sighed when he returned to the camp. "It's better to calm down after being numb."
"After all, we are just here to collect round cactus." Hayata pulled out the strange dragon cub that was sucked on her armor again, found a strong string, tied them tightly, and stuffed them. into the storage box.
Poison Dragon and Strange Dragon belong to the same order of Strange Dragons (belonging to the family Du Monster Family and White Dragon Family respectively), and are very closely related. The cubs of the two have similar shapes and habits, and both have tenacious vitality.
At that time, they were anesthetized, frozen and packed, but the poisonous dragon cubs were still alive and kicking. Presumably these two strange dragon cubs would be fine if they were **** for a few days without eating or drinking.
Seeing Hayata placing the strange dragon cub, Gordon looked at her and said, "The ball cactus for the collection mission were collected yesterday. The ingredients for the competition are also prepared. The plan is completed. What should we do next?" ?”
Gordon actually didn’t mean much. He was just thinking about the next action in a literal sense. However, his words in the past few days caused Hayata to have some over-interpretations.
She looked slightly panicked and took out a strange baby dragon from the storage box that had not been put in for half a minute. "How about we get one to eat first? As for the ingredients for the competition, one should be enough." Got it!"
“Uh, that’s okay too.”
Gordon didn’t think they could win the award relying on the “ingredient” of the strange dragon baby, so he didn’t think there was anything wrong with eating it in advance. “So how should this thing be made, roasted in the same way as the poisonous dragon baby? It’s a pity that it’s not Bring out the pork chop."
Hayata, who realized that she was thinking too much, secretly adjusted her mood and recalled: "When I was in Bokai Village, the village chief's mother-in-law made it for me once, and she ate it stewed.
Use Bobo's bones and meat to make soup, cut the cleaned strange dragon cubs into small pieces, fry them and then pour them into the soup to stew slowly. Then add potatoes, carrots and other stew-resistant vegetables, and wait until the ingredients are all soft and mashed. You can eat it later.
delicious! "
“Sounds good.” Gordon swallowed, “There’s no Bobo here, I’ll go kill a herbivorous dragon later, it should be about the same.
As for vegetables, can ball cactus be stewed? "
“I don’t know.” Hayata shook her head blankly, “Isn’t this usually used for salads?”
The two people’s thoughts have completely turned to food.
“What other vegetables can be found in the desert? Rock fruit? Dragon fruit? Tropical pineapple?” Gordon mused.
“It’s all fruits”
“Let’s go look for it together, stew whatever you find!”
“Okay!” Hayata threw the strange wriggling dragon cub back into the storage box, and happily followed Gordon out of the camp.
This large oasis is not a high-level hunting ground. The strange dragon, which is the most dangerous monster in the entire region, has been beaten to the point of hiding in underground caves and does not dare to show its head.
Two high-ranking hunters were running rampant in the oasis like bandits.
Hayata found a magical berry that was actually hot to hold in her hands. She also picked up a magical mineral tree whose shape and color were almost exactly the same as real flowers. Unfortunately, she couldn't eat them, but she thought they looked good, so she put them away and prepared them. Go back and put it in the vase.
Gordon collected a lot of peppers, dug up a particularly large cactus, and killed a herbivorous dragon that was not in good spirits and probably suffered from heat stroke.
The two of them returned to the camp until they couldn't take it anymore.
Hayata, who had her hands full, was stuffed with a hot mystery strawberry by Gordon. She hissed and picked up the strange dragon cub that was constantly twisting, and ran to the water to kill and peel it.
Gordon stayed in the camp, picked out the meaty parts of the herbivorous dragon, poured them all into a large iron pot near the camp, and stewed them all in one pot.
After all the ingredients were put into the pot, and the two of them were squatting beside the iron pot with the alluring aroma, drooling, Hayata suddenly said, "What do you think Feng Ying and the others are doing now?"
"I don't know." Gordon dug out a piece of watery cactus pulp with a knife, put it in Sehayata's mouth, then ate a piece himself, and said vaguely: "Maybe he was lazy and sleeping."
“Get the **** out of it!”
Feng Ying roared and pushed open the head of the black horned dragon, then inserted the sword into the shield and launched a super solution with full energy after fully charged defense.
The blazing electric ax blade swung with all her strength and struck heavily on the head of the black horned dragon, at the root of the left corner.
This was an unknown number of attacks, and finally, the huge curved horn covered with slashes and cracks broke completely from the root and fell to the sand beside it.
“Gah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,” the black-horned dragon shook its head and let out bursts of miserable howls.
She set up her sword and shield again. Feng Ying, whose face was stained with blood and sweat, was breathing heavily. The blood stains were those of the Black Horned Dragon, but also her own.
It was almost dark at this time, and from early morning until now, the fierce battle without stopping had been going on for almost an entire day.
With her throat so dry that there was no trace of moisture, Feng Ying could only roar feebly in her heart: Isn’t it true that I am hunting the Black Horned Dragon alone?
Sister Maka has been providing guerrilla support, and even specially attracted a horned dragon to fight with the black horned dragon. Unfortunately, the effect was average, but the horned dragon was badly gored by the black horned dragon and ran away in despair.
The question is, where is that guy Ancil? ! The sound of the ballista firing has stopped for a long time. This is not how you touch fish!
If that guy had fired with all his strength, the battle would have been over by noon!
Just as she was thinking about this, a ghost projectile shot into her body, injecting some new strength into her tired body, followed by another recovery projectile.
"Snapped!"
Feng Ying, whose face was splashed by the liquid, glared at her like a fish, and turned to look away. In the distance, she saw An Xir put away the heavy crossbow and made a "come on" gesture to her.
ˆ “.”
This bastard! Just trick her into coming out to challenge the Black Horned Dragon!
Feng Ying, whose temper was rising, took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll show you a one-on-one fight!"
Facing the Black-horned Dragon with its lowered head, Feng Ying slid sideways and dodged to the left side of the Black-horned Dragon.
This half of the dragon's horn has been shattered by her. While the attack range has been greatly reduced, most of the black-horned dragon's head has also lost the protection of its horns, and the flaw is obvious.
"untie!"
The slashing sword and the large shield instantly switched to the giant axe. He seized the opportunity when the black horned dragon missed the collision, and hit it **** the side of the face with a big blow.
The Black Horned Dragon's head tilted suddenly, its center of gravity became unstable and it stumbled forward.
Feng Ying saw the opportunity and pulled the flying insect, leaped close to the black-horned dragon's head again, and knocked it to the ground with another top-down super solution knock.
Seeing the Black Horned Dragon howl and fall to the ground, Feng Ying raised her hand and made a rude gesture.
"boom!"
Another recovery bomb hit her on the back of the head.
(End of this chapter)