Fichte knew that the next moment the roar stopped, it would be the moment when the brute-jawed dragon unleashed a fatal blow at him.

But he couldn't move at all! His body mechanisms and instincts were holding him back. As soon as he seemed to be able to hear the moans of every part of his body, it was warning him.

"Sound waves can puncture your eardrums."

"It's going to break your lungs."

"It's going to turn your brain into a brain."

"You could die ......"

But if I continue like this, I'm dead!

It is a pity that the body does not understand Fichte's mental activity, or rather, his desperate desire to move, does not affect the body to the extent that it affects the body.

The furious roar gradually subsided, and the brute-jawed dragon lowered its huge head, its strong hind legs exerted force, and its huge body rushed towards it with unstoppable momentum!

It's a dragon car!

The attack method common to large dragons is based on a huge body and huge weight, and the rapid dash increases the lethality of the impact, so as to achieve the purpose of directly seriously injuring the target.

If you are bumped into by this guy of more than ten tons, even if it is just hanging to the corners and corners, with the weight of a human being who is only a hundred pounds, the outcome can be imagined!

Finished.

Fichte could only watch in despair as the shadow of death came to him, stretching out his life-threatening scythe to him!

"Get out of the way! Meow! ”

In the moment of crisis, a sapper shovel was directly called on Fichte's face!

"Bang"

With a crisp sound, Fichte's whole person was slapped out by Sardin, just in time to avoid the barbarian jawed dragon that rushed straight away.

"Saldine !!" At the same time as he was hit by the outside world, Fichte regained his grip on his body. He always paid attention to the brute-jawed dragon, but he could only watch as Saldin, who saved his life, was blown out more than ten meters away and rolled down into the grass.

"Kurlo!" Fichte's eyes were red, and seeing that he had been with him for many years did not know whether he was alive or dead, and no one could keep calm, he yelled loudly to remind his old friend who was also very anxious hiding in the dark, and he picked up the weapon that had fallen aside to meet the brute-jawed dragon that had just "stopped".

"Come on, big guy, let me see what you're really capable of." Fichte felt only a raging fire burning in his chest, and only the blood of the monster in front of him could extinguish it.

The Jaw-Jawed Dragon's eyes were also full of anger, and this little thing in front of him actually hurt it! In the entire Ancient Tree Forest, except for the air overlord male fire dragon, it has not been afraid of anyone! Even the female fire dragon had to admit its strong strength, and bowed her head in the face of its rage, but this thing in front of her, which was smaller than its claws, actually injured it!

Unforgivable! Only by biting him apart can it be possible to calm the anger in its heart!

Black smoke erupted from the dragon's wide nostrils, and he felt his throat bone burning with rage.

Burn him, you lowly reptile!

Just as one man and one dragon were confronting, Kulo, who was hiding in the shadows, quietly found Saldin, who was lying unconscious in the grass.

There is a heartbeat, and he is still alive, but he must be treated immediately, otherwise it will be difficult to save his life even with the relatively tough constitution of the orc race. He could understand Fichte's thoughts, and now Fichte was dragging the big guy, and he could run away even if he was lame, only in this way could Saldin be saved!

Kuro picked up Saldin and ran in the direction they had been, a new path they had opened to ensure safety.

After the initial anger, Fichte's inner anger was not extinguished, but gradually calmed down.

Calm is the state that a hunter should be; Only by being calm can the hunter find an opportunity to deliver a deadly attack to a prey that is stronger than himself.

He paced slowly around the Jawed Dragon, his body tense all the time, no matter what direction the Jawed Dragon attacked, he was sure that he would be able to completely avoid it and fight back!

He could already see in the distance, Kulo holding Sardin's back as he quickly disappeared.

One of his feet was in a puddle.

A scorching pillar of flame rushed to the face!

The Jaw-Jawed Dragon is not calm at all, he only has this damn prey that dares to fight back! Such a thing, he should be burned!

The scorching dust that produces the flames is enveloped in a special flammable mucus and sprayed through the nose, mixing with oxygen in the air and spreading rapidly, forming an astonishing and terrifying pillar of flames.

"Boom!"

The mist exploded in the sky, and the steam and sparks flew away!

The encounter between water and fire is always fierce and endless!

Scorching pillars of flame crashed against flowers, dirt, and water, obscuring the view of scorched earth and mist.

A hint of pride flashed under the eyes of the barbarian jaw dragon, and the flames exploded, which was one of the reasons why he was able to overwhelm other dragon species and become the overlord of the ancient tree forest. That weak guy must have been burned to death, and now he just needs to wait for the mist to dissipate before eating his corpse.

Flames erupted from its nose, and the wing membranes on its back retreated under its skin as anger dissipated, and its large nasal cavity collapsed into its original shape.

Suddenly, a small sound came into its tiny ear holes.

"Whew-"

What was that?

A black shadow passed through the sky and went around to the blind spot of the brute-jawed dragon's vision, and landed on the brute-jawed dragon's broad back from the sky, it was Fichte!

Compared to the huge beast dragon species of nearly twenty meters, he looked so thin and small at less than two meters!

But full of unrivaled courage!

"Taste this!" Fichte used the sword in his hand as a nail, and used his shield to drive it into the back of the brute-jawed dragon, and the short knife nearly a meter long almost sank into it!

The sting caused the Jawed Dragon to rage again, roaring, screaming, and jumping to shake the abominable thing off its back.

But how could Fichte make it happen!

Using a hook to connect himself to the "nail", Fichte pulled out the boar king's fanged dagger that had been pinned to his waist, and slashed at the two wings that were open again!

"Poof—"

The thin membrane of the wings could not hinder the sharp dagger at all, and a piece was cut off alive.

The jawed dragon screamed in pain and staggered.

The wing membrane on its back is one of the most vulnerable parts of its body, which is not only connected to many nerves and blood vessels, but also an important structure for it to generate and collect fire energy.

The blood flowing, the burning pain, brought even more violent anger!

Enraged, it jumped in place, flailing its body in an attempt to throw the unidentified object off its back.

It already smelled that annoying thing, and he wasn't burned! It's going to crush him to crumbs!!

Fichte, of course, could not have fallen, his body was already "connected" with the big guy.

With one hand, he gripped the scales on the back of the brute-jawed dragon that had been cut by the sword, balancing his body, while in the other hand he held the dagger, slicing through the wound along the retraction of the wing membrane, expanding it widely.

He was in a very delicate position, the head and tail of the Jawed Dragon were just out of reach, and he could continue to consume the Brawloon's physical strength here and aggravate the Jawed Dragon's injuries until it was completely defeated!

Fichte stuck the dagger in the back of the brute-jawed dragon and swiped hard.

This is several times tougher than a thin layer of wing membranes, even if it expands along the traces of the wound, but for the huge brute jawsaur, this small wound is just a drop in the bucket, and the effect is not obvious except for adding anger.

It must be induced to make other moves!

Fichte pressed the Katate's sword, pulling it out at a special angle, bringing up a dripping piece of flesh!

"Roar!"

The jawed dragon screamed in pain, sensing that the "thorn" on its back had been pulled out, but to its chagrin, it felt that the creature was crawling in the direction of its head!

The Jawed Dragon flailed its head wildly, trying to shake the nasty creature off the top of its head.

But somehow, this guy is as sticky as a thorny vine in the forest, and he can't tear it apart when he touches his body!

Such a small thing, it would be nice to knock him to death in a tree!

The Jawed Dragon stared at the torso of an ancient tree not far away, which was harder than a rock, and its eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Coincidentally, Fichte's location happened to be between the top of the brute-jawed dragon and the wall of the tree hole......

…

"Ahh My predecessor promised me that he would accompany me on my first hunt, but he sneaked away somewhere else, and now he can't even find anyone! Yes!!! It's so angry!! ”

Outside the Nanxi camp in the Ancient Tree Forest, Alyssa was lying on the camp table in frustration, and there were still a lot of broken bones on the table.

She is usually well-behaved and quiet in front of Kelly, and rarely said a lot of resentful thoughts from the elder.

As for the reason, Fichte, who was traveling with her, went to the deeper part of the forest without saying goodbye after Elisa started the hunting operation, resulting in the little girl not getting praise from the "mentor" after the hunt, and she was very disappointed.

As she began the hunt, with Fichte's seniors silently behind her, Elisa felt empowered and felt that no matter what difficulties she encountered, it was impossible to stop her.

And so it is.

As a hunter who is new to the hunting world, Alyssa is definitely qualified, even excellent!

Whether it is strength, physical form, or mastery of skill, she is better than ordinary people, especially her ability to learn, which makes Fichte, a veteran hunter, feel ashamed.

In order to show her best self in front of her predecessors, Elisa specially chose Fichte's "unique skill" - the sword as her weapon, and at the same time, it is also her best weapon.

She followed the clues of the monster and found the settlement of the thief dragon group, and with her own strength, she fought against more than a dozen thief dragons alone.

You know, although each thief dragon weighs less than 100 catties, but with its fangs and claws, they still make many new hunters suffer a big loss, and the scars on the faces of many old hunters are not actually from large monsters, but when they first entered the hunting world, they were injured by these inconspicuous small monsters.

Alyssa was able to achieve such a result at this time and was unscathed, and her talent was definitely first-class!

But what's the use? Fichte's predecessors didn't pay attention to themselves at all, and even if they did well, they didn't have a word of praise from their predecessors.

Alyssa's smooth forehead was marked with a red mark on the table.

Kelly on the side silently cleaned up the kitchen waste and did not disturb the girl's loss.

She didn't dare to tell her partner that she had arranged for Fichte to go deeper into the mission.

If you let Alyssa know, she will definitely be beaten, right?

"I obviously agreed to someone's request, but I actually arranged another task in private, and Kelly really hated it the most!"

She's going to say that, right?

And he will also bang his head with a rescue flare while talking......

Speaking of which, that yellow-green ball in the sky is a rescue flare, right?

“！！！”

Kelly was instantly shocked.

"Aibo, Bath senior, quick! Someone is sending a distress signal and they need our support! ”

When the hunters receive the rescue signal, they must immediately go to the rescue, because each flare represents the life of a group of hunters, and each hunter is a valuable asset of the investigation team.

Kelly and the others saw a signal of distress at the Nancy camp, which proved that the people in need of help were not far from them.

With props ready at any time, the three of them and one cat quickly rushed in the direction of the signal rising.