"Cut... Give me a wound on the ceratosaurus and I'll kill him. Dorrant said, whether the sentence was a spit or a mockery, it was so harsh when it fell on Bell's ears.

He frowned and didn't speak.

He's also encountered a lot of weapon discrimination, and generally Bell doesn't pay attention to these things, and laughing it off is the best choice; And now he doesn't have a giant crossbow arrow, which means that he doesn't have the biggest combat capital as a giant crossbow hunter, so it's better to keep a low profile in such a situation.

Seeing that Bell didn't speak, Dorant pursed the corners of his mouth playfully.

The three of them walked on the narrow cave entrance, and Dorant was the first to walk out, and he quickly checked the surrounding situation, and after finding that there was no danger, he immediately rushed out.

The two men who followed him rushed out.

The breeze blew on the gravel of the desert, and the sand particles it carried hit the stones, making a rustling sound like the wind blowing through the fallen leaves.

While enjoying his rare freedom, Bell smelled a faint hint of danger in the air.

"Do you smell anything?" Bell asked warily.

Although very disdainful of Bell's weapons, a hunter's nose is very trustworthy at all times. Dorrant took a deep breath————

There was a faint smell of homecoming jade in the air.... And the smell of blood .... And finally... The smell of gunpowder burning.

The hunter remembered his spear buddy.

"Looks like we're going to have to fight that ceratosaurus." Despite being extremely tired, Bale was able to play ten more.

"Then let's go!"

Soros was excited, but he didn't know if it was excitement or being able to hunt a ceratosaurus or something.

The three of them set off in an instant.

The huge sharp horns of the horned dragon swept at the gun in front of him, and the gun hurriedly raised its shield to defend, and the sharp horns hit the shield and smashed out bursts of fire, and the performance of the gun was really unbearable, although it had the defense of the shield, the whole person of the gun still took a big step back like being knocked away. Those who care will notice that the hand holding the shield of the gun has begun to stick out a little blood.

"Slash!" The Horned Dragon's attack on the spear nearly threw him out of the range of the greatsword, and the power prevented his own charged slash from empty. The big sword hastily unleashed a second-stage charged slash. It's just that the longitudinal slash of the two-stage charged sword is really lacking in power, and the big sword slashes at the thigh of the horned dragon, only cutting through a little carapace on the thigh.

If the blow misses, the broadsword rolls, unslashes and backswings, and then inserts the greatsword back into the hook behind it, and quickly retreats tactically.

There was a blow to the leg, and although there was no pain, it still managed to attract the attention of the ceratosaurus.

Thick black smoke erupted from its mouth, and the ceratosaurus poured out its anger at the little creatures that they couldn't mate.

Huge sharp horns pierce into the ground, then lift the sand and gravel on the ground like a cannonball and shoot it towards the great sword of the tactical retreat. Although it was retreating tactically, the big sword was paying attention to the movements of the horned dragon behind him, and when he saw the horned dragon throwing out the sand and stones, the big sword instantly turned around and drew his sword to block.

It seems that the big sword in front of him is very experienced in drawing and blocking, and the sand and stones thrown over have also smashed on the wide sword of the big sword.

Taking advantage of the moment when the ceratosaurus quickly changed its hatred, the gun quickly and silently poured a bottle of recovery medicine into its mouth. Half of the bottle was drunk, and the remaining half of the bottle in his mouth was sprayed on the arm where the pain began to feel. The effect of the healing medicine is very good, and the moment it is contaminated with the arm, even if it is separated by a piece of armor, it has penetrated into the wound very quickly, and the pain of the wound is covered by the cool feeling of the healing medicine.

The gun stabilized his mind and looked up at the horned dragon. The huge sharp horns of the ceratosaurus pierced into the ground and dug up the sand and gravel in the sky!

Golden opportunity!

Knowing full well that the ceratops were digging into the ground, the guns had at least five seconds to reload the shells.

The gun pressed a certain mechanism of the gun, and the first half of the gun, which was as huge as an iron pillar, could not resist the huge attraction of gravity, and hung down, revealing the delicate structure and dense barrel inside the interface of the first half and the second half of the gun.

A large barrel occupies the center of the gun, surrounded by five small barrels, each of which has an already fired gun.

The left hand holding the gun pressed a mechanism on the grip again, and the empty shells on the five small barrels were ejected at once, and the hunter stuck his shield into the sandy ground of the desert.

The hunter reached into his backpack and pulled out a and the only huge cannonball from it.

That's a dragon mortar.

Without hesitation, taking advantage of the time to reload the cannonballs, the hunter did not hesitate to stuff the huge cannonball into the huge barrel in the middle, and then took out five gun shells from his backpack and stuffed them into the five small barrels.

The words are so long to describe, but in fact, in the constant life-and-death confrontation, it only took the hunter three seconds to do everything above.

The five barrels were still dissipating the heat from the last full-fledged shot, and the hunter had to let him continue the fight at the risk of heat overload.

The left hand holding the gun is lifted upward, and the front half of the gun hanging low is closed upward. The openings are seamed.

The reloaded gun hunter glanced in the direction of the greatsword.

The current terrain is desert, where the ground is made up of mud, sand and gravel, and the desert with almost liquid soil makes it more difficult to move by submersion.

But this definitely can't stump the natural digger of the Horned Dragon, which is strong and slower, and there is no difference between moving in the desert terrain and moving in the desert.

Greatsword felt the amplifying vibration under his feet, his face turned pale, and he took a flustered step and ran in the opposite direction, but the speed at which the horned dragon dug into the ground still far exceeded that of Greatsword.

Feeling that the horned dragon that might break out under the soles of his feet in the next second, the big sword was still running forward, but when the shock under the soles of his feet was the strongest, the big sword suddenly jumped back.

The violently shaking ground made it impossible for the big sword to fully jump back on the ground, but his movement still made him stop and fall to the ground.

In the direction where the big sword had fled, a huge cloud of sandstone smoke suddenly exploded, and the horned dragon suddenly appeared in the sandstone smoke.

It turned out that the Horned Dragon was predicting the escape trajectory of the Greatsword, and drilled out of the ground at the place where he must have appeared, but fortunately, the Greatsword's wit made the sharp horns of the Horned Dragon completely hit the air.

His face was pale, and the greatsword that had just brushed shoulders with death collapsed on the ground, watching the horned dragon in front of him shake off the dirt that had stuck to his body during the digging process.

"Throw the trap !!" The spear, which was running towards the horned dragon, shouted at the sword that was slumped on the ground.

The master of the gun reminded Greatsword what to do, and Greatsword pulled out a paralyzing trap from his backpack that had not yet been activated, pressed the middle button, and threw it at the Ceratosaurus.

The round discus was tossed at the feet of the ceratop, and the dazed ceratops were still stretching their bodies, but soon it would pay the price for its ignorance.

"Zizi~~" The yellow paralyzing electricity flowed from the legs of the ceratosaurus to the whole body of the ceratosaurus, instantly paralyzing the muscles of the ceratosaurus.

And in a short moment, the gun was able to run to the side of the ceratosaurus.

Raising the gun in his hand, the left hand holding the grip quickly pressed two buttons, which were the button for full fire and the button for the dragon cannon! Blue flames began to erupt from the muzzle of the gun.

"Dragon Cannon!" The gun shouted, and he came over to quickly hide away with a big sword with a three-stored tail to avoid being injured by mistake.

After a second of flame burning, the gun in his hand finally spewed out flames and shockwaves.

I could only hear a loud bang, and the huge shock wave and flames fired by the whole bomb quickly hit the body of the horned dragon, and the wing claws of the horned dragon were quickly torn apart by the powerful full bullet launch of the horned dragon, and the ceratosaurus, which was paralyzed all over its body, could not withstand the impact of the full bomb launch, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

The hunter, who had suffered a violent recoil, straightened up in an orderly but fast manner, because he knew that the next dragon mortar would be even more fierce.

"Boom !!" A huge roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the high-energy particle stream that burst out at one time bombarded the ceratosaurus with an unparalleled shock wave, and the high-energy particle stream arrived first, and the ejected particles stuck to the ceratosaurus, and then burned rapidly.

The carapace of the ceratosaurus, which is known for its thickness and heat resistance, finally could not withstand such a violent burn, and the surface carapace was burned into carbon, and the texture of the carapace became unusually brittle.

The shock wave followed, and the shock wave that covered five meters in front of him and retained effective lethality bombarded the blackened carapace of the ceratosaurus, and the carapace instantly turned into pieces.

The dragon cannon was fired for only a split second, and the gun hunter, who had withstood all the recoil of the dragon gun, endured the impact only to see the rising fire and smoke, and hear the screams of the horned dragon.

The severe pain stimulated the nerves of the ceratosaurus, and in an emergency response, the muscles in the ceratosaurus's body, which had been paralyzed by the paralyzing current, returned to the control of the ceratosaurus.

It struggled to its feet.

Facing the horned dragon that had already got up, the big sword roared angrily, swung the sword and slashed towards the horned dragon, but it was very unfortunate that the vertical slash of the big sword was cut on the sharp horns of the horned dragon, and the sharp horns of the horned dragon were so hard that the vertical slash without charging power could only get the result of flicking the knife on the sharp horns.

After firing all the shells in the gun, the gun hunter bravely stabbed forward, and the sharp muzzle of the gun pierced the half-charred half of the ceratosaurus's body, and the body that had been shattered by the carapace was completely unable to resist the penetration of the gun. After piercing the flesh of the ceratosaurus, the hunter picked it up again, and a large section of blood gushed out, and the ceratosaurus screamed loudly.