Chapter 930 Bait Operation
Gale Feng was a little reluctant, but he could only follow Zhupa's urging, clinging to the rock wall and climbing up bit by bit.
They try to stay quiet as much as possible, not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble prematurely.
Maybe it’s because the sun hasn’t risen yet, so these diurnal creatures are relatively lazy, or maybe it’s because Gale performed really well. They climbed to the middle of the mountain without attracting the attention of any acid pterosaur.
"It's not far, meow, there's still fifty meters to go, meow." Zhupa's whole cat was pressed against Lifeng's back, whispering encouragement to the latter, "Fifty meters further up, there's a good target, meow." , that guy is quite big!
Let's just touch it, scratch its paw, and then run towards Gordon and the others, meow! "
Li Feng raised his head and stared closely at the sour pterosaur that Pork Chop was talking about. All he could think about was not scratching his paw, but taking a bite.
The target is getting closer and closer, just as Gale is thinking about where to start.
In the distance, on the other side, the Sour Pterodactyl, which woke up earlier and was flapping its wings, happened to look over.
The sour pterosaur tilted its neck.
It has never seen anything like a toothhound in the Grand Canyon, but the Acid Pteranodon never minds broadening its diet.
These canyon bandits have never known fear. Even against opponents like large flying dragons that have no chance of winning, as long as they have enough companions, they dare to surround them and harass them.
The Acid Pterosaur that found its prey opened its long pointed beak and was about to let out a sharp cry to wake up its companions.
A penetrating bullet got the first step and entered through its beak and penetrated its throat.
The chirping stopped suddenly, and the acid dragon convulsed all over and fell from the mountain wall. When it rolled all the way to the bottom of the valley, it had completely lost its life.
The one who opened fire was naturally Ancier.
The muzzle of the crossbow is equipped with a reaction suppression component, which can also function as a flash suppressor and silencer. However, in the quiet environment of the Grand Canyon in the early morning, the noise caused by the crossbow is still not small.
But he was not worried. The sound of the dead acid pterosaur falling from the mountain wall was louder than the sound of his firing.
Most of the Acid Pterosaurs who were awakened turned their attention to the corpse at the bottom of the canyon.
Maybe they were also curious as to how someone of their own race could fall asleep and fall asleep.
Food resources in the Grand Canyon are relatively scarce. For the acid pterosaurs, the corpses of their own species are also a type of food.
After a brief period of confusion, the awakened acid pterosaurs left the rock wall one after another, pounced on the corpses at the bottom of the valley, and scrambled to peck at them.
“Chong meow!”
At Pig Chop's urging, the gale climbing on the mountain wall suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the sour pterosaur that they took a fancy to.
The sour pterosaur, which was huge and one could tell at a glance that it was at the top of the group, was about to leave the rock where it lived and swoop down to the bottom of the valley to grab food.
The gale that was rushing upwards had already rushed in front of it, opened its big mouth full of fangs, and bit into the shoulder and neck of the Sour Allosaurus.
“Ji Ga—” The Sour Winged Dragon let out a painful scream.
Also screaming at the same time was Pig Chop, "Be gentle, meow! Do you want to chew it to death, meow?!"
The strong wind shook its big head as if venting its anger, tearing and widening the wound even more. Then it let go of its mouth and continued to climb in the direction where the hunters were ambush.
The sour pterosaurs, who had a **** wound on their bodies, were a little panicked at first, but when they saw the strong wind and ran away, they immediately became bolder.
The sharp claws kicked **** the rocks, and at the same time they flapped their broad and powerful wings, screaming and chasing "the prey that was desperately trying to escape."
It is true that the Tooth Hound is good at climbing, but its speed is definitely not comparable to that of the flying Acid Pterosaur, and Pig Chop Gale was quickly overtaken.
“You go up at full speed and deal with it when you come down!” Looking at the attacking Sour Winged Dragon, Zhupa, who was riding on the back of Gale Feng, straightened up and drew out the Sky Comet Totoro Sword.
"Meow-!"
The silver blade and claws clashed together, and Pork Chop twisted his waist to push away the acid pterosaur that was trying to pounce.
The ferocious Sour Pterodactyl would not give up its pursuit just because of a single rude attack. It kept attacking. Pork Chop responded with his sword while shouting angrily:
“Gah—!”
Finding that the claws could not affect the opponent, the Acid Pterosaur opened its sharp beak and spit out a ball of acid. Pig Chop quickly pulled the reins and directed Gale to change direction and dodge.
The acid liquid fell on the rocks on the mountain wall, and large bubbles quickly appeared on the rocks, making a "sizzling" corrosion sound.
The continuous spitting of acid made Pork Chop Gale look a little embarrassed, but they were not nervous.
The destination is close at hand.
The strong wind roared, and his strong limbs exploded with force. He crossed the last rock wall in twos and twos and jumped onto the ridge.
The Acid Pterosaur, who thought he could quickly finish off his prey, followed Gale Wind and them unpreparedly and fell on the ridge.
Then, it saw two creatures that looked like golden lions screaming and pounced on it, knocking it to the ground.
“Ji Ga!?”
“Hahahaha! The first one!”
Ancient Tree Forest, the woodland west of the giant trees.
Several figures flew under the guidance of the pterosaur and landed steadily on the ground.
Pandan jumped down from Hayata, licked her paws and scratched her face, arranging her hair that was messed up by the wind.
Hayata and others took out dried fish or meat and threw it into the air. The pterosaurs flew past, grabbed the food in their mouths, and let out bursts of happy chirps.
This is the reward given to them.
Hayata unfolded the map and took a look. Their landing point should be quite accurate, but for a more precise location, you have to ask the person involved, "Az, the place where you met the Deter yesterday was right here. Is it nearby?"
She is the captain and commander of this temporary team. After all, she is the hunter with the highest level among the three hunters.
“Yes.”
Az pointed in the direction, "Just walk a few hundred meters into the forest over there, and you'll see a pool. Er and Lin were fishing at the edge of the pool yesterday. During the investigation, they met the Deter. .”
“Mr. Monroe?” Hayata looked at the old scholar who was traveling with him.
As an authority on the research on orcs and the "consultant" for this investigation, Monroe straightened his hat and said, "Let's go. If the child really wants help or communication, he will probably come back here."
Looking around, Oshula frowned, "In such a forest, it is too difficult to find an orc about the same size as Ellu.
Is there a more active way, such as incense or something, to attract it? "
Monroe glanced at the whimsical light crossbowman, "The orcs are not insects, how could they be lured here through incense?"
Hayata tentatively asked: "Will the effect of Polygonum scutellariae?"
“Meow?!” Xianglan pricked up her ears subconsciously.
“This is an unimagined direction.” Monroe was deep in thought, “Detel and Elu are very closely related, and they may indeed like the taste of celestial fungus.
It’s a pity that there is no Polygonum acuminata distributed in the New World. We can find a way to get some from the Old World in the future. "
Henglan seemed quite regretful when she heard that there was no Polygonum arborescens in the New World.
“Okay, don’t worry, I have a way to actively attract people, although it’s not with scent.” Monroe stroked his beard and smiled.
“What can be done?” Urshula asked curiously.
"Use Elu's cry to attract it." Monroe looked at Xianglan and said: "It is difficult for humans to communicate with Detel, but Elu can understand the original language and totem writing of the Detel tribe to a certain extent. .
The converse is true as well, so shout loudly and call for it. "
“Meow? How to call meow?” Xianglan was confused.
“‘We’re here to play with you~, come out~!’ Like this.” Monroe said seriously.
Pandan: "."
(End of this chapter)