Chapter 746: Five hundred thousand z is mine!

Chapter 746 Five hundred thousand z is mine!

After using the recovery bullet to teach Feng Ying a lesson and making her understand that children should not say bad words, Anxier replaced the magazine of the paralysis bullet for Ji Ke [Shigure].

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three paralysis bombs exploded on the Black Horned Dragon at almost the same time.

He quickly changed the magazine. After a short pause, three more paralysis bullets were fired. After emptying three magazines in a row, the already weak Black Horned Dragon twitched and hissed, entering a state of paralysis.

Anhil changed the ammunition again, this time loading ice bullets that are extremely lethal to Blackhorns.

A series of frozen ammunition hit the main point of the Black Horned Dragon's chest. Large swaths of frost spread on the wound, and the Black Horned Dragon let out bursts of painful roars.

At this time, Feng Ying and Maka realized that Ancier was ready to end the battle.

The attack mode of the two men suddenly changed. Taking advantage of the black-horned dragon being in a paralyzed state unable to resist, they brandished their weapons with all their strength and launched a strong attack.

The Black Horned Dragon, which had exhausted its energy in the previous long battle and suffered heavy injuries, was unable to make any splash under the pressure of Ancier's full firepower.

The dark tyrant fell with a cry.

Feng Ying, whose hands and feet were weak, also sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.

I don’t know if it was because the armors were all black, but the black-horned dragon had his eyes on her car, and he stayed in the car all day long.

Even the battle against Tian Yulong, she did not find it so difficult or tiring. After all, there were too many seniors in front of her in that battle, bearing most of the pressure.

This time, let’s not talk about hunting alone. After all, Maka has been covering for her more than once or twice as a shortstop, and Ancier is holding the battle in the distance.

But if she has done more than 60 to 70% of the work, it should be fine.

Anhil walked over slowly.

Seeing the former's spotless appearance and brisk smile on his lips, Feng Ying looked like she was dug out of the earth. Feng Ying gritted her teeth and jumped up, rushing to argue with him.

“You fish!”

Anhil ignored her and commented with a smile: "Well done. Although there is still a long way to go before truly entering the top position, at least I have touched the edge by standing on tiptoe."

“You are fishing!!”

“I don’t share the reward for the task of hunting the Black Horned Dragon. If you win the food contest, my 200,000 z will also be yours.”

“Okay, I forgive you.” Feng Ying muttered and lay back.

Maka also walked over with a smile and handed a water bag to Feng Ying who was lying on the ground with her body stretched out. "I don't want my share anymore. I'll give it all to you. This time I can get the materials of the Black Horned Dragon to make equipment. That's enough." It’s profitable enough.”

“Really?!” The money injected new strength into Feng Ying Tuoli’s body, and she sat up immediately.

“Really, really.” Maka smiled and patted Feng Ying on the head. “Speaking of which, we have to find the eggs of the Black Horned Dragon first. I hope it has already laid eggs.”

“Kabaga!” The little Qimian tribe jumped up and down.

“You said you knew where it was?”

“Kababa!”

The little Qimian tribe pointed to the dark area deep in the cave, running and jumping to lead the way, and Maka quickly followed.

Feng Ying and An Xil looked at each other and chased after him curiously.

An oval-shaped giant egg with a length and diameter of nearly seventy centimeters stands alone in the center of the nest.

The dome has an obsidian-like black background as its base color, with silver-like stripes all over it. It does not look like a biological egg, but rather like a work of art carefully carved and polished from marble.

Anhil chuckled, "It looks pretty good."

"It's a pity that the stripes are silver." Feng Ying rubbed her hands and sighed, "Based on that guy's aesthetics, if these were gold stripes, or simply gold with silver stripes, or silver with gold stripes, there would probably be no need to knock them apart to compete. The champion would already be It’s ours.”

"This egg is twice as big as a fire dragon egg. Can it be carried?" Anhil looked at the girl with strange powers in the team.

"You can carry it!" Feng Ying shook her sore arms, "It's half a million z, and I can carry it even if I'm exhausted!"

After peeling materials and transporting the dome, Feng Ying and the other three were busy until midnight, and then rested for another night in the camp. When they returned to Lockark, it was already noon the next day.

In order to avoid the dome that Feng Ying had high hopes for being smashed, Maka drove the sand boat very carefully on the way back, which made Ancil feel a little better.

But it was just that he felt better. At this time, he was lying in the dock of the Sandy Ship Group, retching. This symptom may continue for a while.

The captain of the ship came over curiously. He was well-informed and immediately recognized the giant egg that Feng Ying and the others brought back.

Twisting his curly mustache, he said in surprise: "Ceratopsian eggs are rare things. They are not easy to steal. How did you avoid its violent mother?"

Without waiting for Feng Ying and the others to answer, the captain of the ship glanced at the pile of black horned dragon materials stuffed in the cabin of the sand ship, and the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, "Okay, just pretend I didn't ask."

With a black and curled dragon horn on her shoulder, Feng Ying looked arrogant as she jumped off the sand boat.

How to move the Dragon Eggs can think of ways, but with the black roll corner, she must carry it back to the rally tavern to show off a circle!

The captain of the ship, who saw through Feng Ying's thoughts, said "Hey" and called a member to lead the camel over. He smiled and said: "You guys are really good at it. Gordon Hayata is also back. He is better than you." Less than an hour early.”

"Master Gordon? Master Gordon and the others, what did they bring back?" Feng Ying suddenly became nervous.

She and "Local Snake" Maka confirmed that the ingredients in the desert are rare and rare. Unless someone is lucky, ordinary hunters should not be able to find ingredients rarer than horned dragon eggs.

As for the high-level hunter, it’s hard to say. Which big shot cuts off the tail of an ancient dragon species and comes back? What’s the point of competing?

Of course, this is just a metaphor. There shouldn't be any high-ranking hunter provoking ancient dragons for money, and the guild will not allow it.

But the monsters at the top are not just ancient dragons. If Master Gordon and the others brought back monsters like the Tyrannosaurus and Hellwolf Dragon, who would she ask to reason with?

Whether it tastes good or not is another matter, but that rich man likes this kind of powerful and rare creature that he doesn't usually see.

“They, they brought back a strange baby dragon, it was squirming around so disgustingly.” The captain grinned, “I didn’t even know that thing was edible.”

"Oh?" Feng Ying threw away the big stone in her heart and clenched her fists excitedly.

She has never seen a baby strange dragon, but she has seen a baby poisonous dragon.

That guy hates this ugly and disgusting thing the most. No matter how delicious it is, she won’t like it!

Master Gordon and Sister Hayata, who are the greatest threats, are no longer fearful.

Businessmen? The least thing she worries about is the merchants. All the merchants can get are things that money can buy, and the **** rich people don't like them.

As for the local high-ranking hunters in Lockark, according to Maka’s introduction, the eight-star old man with the highest level and the strongest strength has a serious character and disdains participating in such an entertaining competition.

Seven-star Maridan went to hunt the Boomerosaurus, and the remaining six-star hunters didn't know that guy's preferences. Even if they participated in the competition, they probably wouldn't be able to come up with anything more attractive than Ceratopsaurus eggs.

Victory has already been won, half a million z is mine!

(End of this chapter)

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