MTL - Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter-Chapter 746 Five hundred thousand z is mine!

  Chapter 746 Five hundred thousand z is mine!

  Using recovery bullets to teach Xia Fengying a lesson, making her understand that children can’t swear, Anshir immediately replaced the magazine with paralyzing bullets in 【Shiyu】.

   "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The three paralyzing bombs exploded on the black horned dragon almost at the same time.

  The magazine was quickly changed, and after a short pause, three more paralyzing bullets were fired. After three magazines were emptied in a row, the already weak Black Horned Dragon twitched and hissed, entering a paralyzed state.

  Anshir changed the ammunition again, this time loading the ice bomb that was extremely lethal to the Black Horned Dragon.

  A series of frozen ammunition bombarded the black-horned dragon's chest. A large amount of frost spread on the wound, and the black-horned dragon roared in pain.

   Now Fengying and Maca realized that Anshir was about to end the battle.

  The attack mode of the two of them changed suddenly. Taking advantage of the paralyzed state where the black horned dragon was powerless to resist, they swung their weapons with all their strength and launched a strong attack.

  Having exhausted its stamina in the previous long battle, the black-horned dragon was severely injured, but in the end it failed to make any splashes under the suppression of Anshir's full firepower.

  The dark tyrant fell wailing.

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

   I don’t know if it’s because the armor is all black, but the black-horned dragon is staring at her car, and the car lasts a whole day.

  Even in the battle against Tian Nailong, she didn't think it was so difficult and tiring. After all, there were too many seniors in the front in that battle, bearing most of the pressure.

  And this time, it’s not enough to hunt alone. After all, Maca as a shortstop covered her more than once or twice, and Anshir was in the distance.

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

  Anshir walked over slowly.

  Seeing that the former was completely spotless, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, Fengying looked like someone dug out of the soil, gnashing her teeth and jumping up, rushing forward to argue with him.

   "You fish!"

  An Xier ignored her, and commented with a smile: "Good job, although there is still a long way to go before reaching the top position, but at least tiptoeing has touched a little bit."

   "You are fishing!!"

   "I don't divide the reward for hunting the black horned dragon. If you win the ingredients contest, my 200,000 z will also be yours."

   "...Okay, I forgive you." Fengying lay back and muttered.

Maca also walked over with a grin, and handed a water bag to Fengying, who was lying on the ground with a dead body, "I don't want my share, I'll give it to you, this time I can get the material of the black horned dragon to make equipment, it's enough Enough to earn."

   "Really?!" Money injected new strength into Fengying's exhausted body, and she sat up straight.

   "Really, really." Maca smiled and patted the top of Fengying's head, "By the way, we have to find the black horned dragon's eggs first, hoping that it has already laid eggs."

   "Kabaga!" The little Qimian was jumping.

   "You said you knew where?"

   "Kababa!"

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

  Fengying and Anshir exchanged glances, and chased after them curiously.

   Didn't go too far, about two hundred meters away, they saw a huge dragon's nest made of a lot of branches, dry grass, and some animal bones.

  An oval giant egg with a length and diameter of nearly 70 centimeters stood alone in the center of the nest.

  The giant egg has an obsidian-like bright black background, with silver-like stripes all over it. It doesn't look like a biological egg, but a work of art carefully carved and polished from marble.

  Anshir laughed, "The appearance is pretty good."

"It's a pity that the stripes are silver." Fengying rubbed her hands and sighed, "Based on that guy's aesthetics, if it's gold stripes, or simply silver stripes on a gold background, or gold stripes on a silver background, I guess you don't need to knock them open for comparison. The champion is already Ours."

   "This egg has to be two times bigger than the fire dragon egg, can it be hugged?" An Xier looked at the strange girl in the team.

   "I can hug it!" Fengying shook her sore arm, "It's half a million z, we can hug it even when we're exhausted!"

   Stripping the material, carrying the giant eggs, Fengying and the three worked until midnight, and then rested in the camp for another night. When they returned to Locklark, it was already noon the next day.

  In order to avoid the giant egg that Fengying had placed high hopes on, Maca drove the sand boat with extra care on the way home, which made Anshir feel a little better.

   But it was just feeling better. At this time, he was lying on the dock of the Sandy Ship Regiment, retching, and this symptom might last for a while.

  The captain of the boat came over curiously, and he immediately recognized the giant egg that Fengying and the others brought back.

   Twirling his curly mustache, he said in surprise: "Ah, a horned dragon egg, a rare thing, this thing is not easy to steal, how did you avoid its violent mother?"

   Before Fengying and the others could answer, the captain of the ship caught a glimpse of the pile of black-horned dragon materials stuffed in the cabin of the sand ship, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, "Well, pretend I didn't ask."

  Carrying a curly black dragon horn on her shoulder, Fengying who jumped off the sand boat looked arrogant.

  How to carry the horned dragon eggs can be figured out, but this is a black curly horn, she must carry it back to the assembly hall tavern to show off for a while!

The captain of the boat, who had seen through Fengying's thoughts, said "Hey", and called a member of the crew to lead the camels over, and said with a smile, "You guys are really back and forth, and Gordon Hayatta is back, better than you Less than an hour early."

   "Master Gordon? What did Master Gordon bring back?" Feng Ying suddenly became nervous.

  She confirmed with Maca the "land snake" that the ingredients in the great 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-ranking hunters, it’s hard to say, which big guy cut off the tail of the ancient dragon species and came back, what’s more powerful?

  Of course, this is just a metaphor. There should not be any high-level hunters who provoke ancient dragons for money, and the guild will not allow it.

   But the high-ranking monsters are not just ancient dragons. If Master Gordon and the others get their heads scarred by dire tyrannosaurs and monsters like Hellwolf dragons, who will she talk to for reasoning?

   Whether it tastes good or not is another matter. That dead local tyrant likes this kind of powerful and rare creature that he doesn't usually see.

   "They, they brought back a strange dragon cub, twisting and turning to make it disgusting." The captain grinned, "I didn't even know that thing could be eaten."

   "Oh?" Fengying threw away the big rock in her heart instantly, and squeezed her fist excitedly.

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

   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 most threatening, are no longer to be feared.

  Businessmen? The last thing she worried about was the merchants. All the merchants could buy were things that money could buy, and the **** rich didn't like it.

  As for the local high-ranking hunters in Loklark, according to Maca's introduction, the eight-star old man with the highest level and strongest strength has a serious personality and disdains to participate in this kind of entertainment competition.

  The seven-star Maridan went to hunt the thunder dragon, and the remaining six-star hunters didn't know what that guy liked. Even if they participated in the competition, they probably couldn't come up with any more attractive ingredients than horned dragon eggs.

  Victory has already been in the bag, and the half a million z is mine!

  (end of this chapter)