"From your cultivation, from the details you have with people, and from the details you have with people, I know that you are not a real hunter. If it's convenient, can you satisfy my personal curiosity? ”

Halfway through the curtain of the door, the old man suddenly turned around and asked Tyran.

"I'm just a child of a declining family." Tyran said.

The old man hurriedly apologized.

"But no matter how declining a family is, it is impossible for its children to become hunters who fight between life and death......"

Tyran was silent for a long time.

"I'm looking for my younger brother, who loves hunting and craves adventure. His name is Gris. ”

"If I've ever heard of that name, I'll pay attention." The old man assured. And this, as the last conversation between the two, the old man hugged the wrapped Huilong stone and walked out.

The next day, a three-man reconnaissance team, including Tyran, set off and headed for the location of the tailed scorpion. Soon, after spotting the tailed crystal scorpion, using a simple trick to lure the enemy, one of the scouts found himself in the cave.

Although Tailan didn't know what that person found inside, seeing his happy face, Tailan vaguely felt that the team's three thousand gold coins were in hand.

Then they quickly returned to the city, and after arriving at the stronghold of the merchant complex, the reconnaissance team told everything they had seen and heard.

And Tyran got his wish and got three thousand gold coins.

Without hesitation, without even having the idea of touching it, he immediately asked to exchange the three thousand gold coins for equipment and props suitable for the team.

How could you carry such a huge goal with gold coins? There are definitely quite a few people who don't like the luck of their squad, and this luck is enough to make anyone blush......

The staff was not surprised by their request, as if they knew what he would say in the morning. Quickly provided four people to tailor all kinds of hunting outfits and weapons.

Squatting in it for a day, changing everyone into metal armor that is slightly weaker in defense, but lighter. Throw the Ceratosaurus suit aside. There are also Amun's hunting flute and Hunter's gun, which were lost in the last battle with the beaver beast, and although they were replaced after the battle, they had to be replaced with better ones.

Ore armor, a hunting flute and a gun in the style of a powerful alloy, that's all there is to make up for 3,000 gold coins.

They feel very happy.

However, the people outside fell out, not only envy and hatred for them, but also disgusted with their luck... How nice if it all fell on them?

On the other hand, after learning of such a large glyphonite mine, the merchant consortium informed the Kantas Knights and the guards of Kantas what they knew.

After learning the news, the two major forces quickly discussed with the merchant consortium. In just two hours, a consensus was reached.

Kill the Tailed Scorpion, then capture that Ore Thread.

All of this has to be done quietly, and the Hunters' Guild, a multi-faceted force, is not very suitable to join this covert operation.

Unfortunately, the artillery used to deal with the tailed scorpion is still in Kantas, and it will take a long time to transport, and before then, the mine may be discovered by civil society at any time. Giving someone else a piece of the pie is not what they want, and the only solution is to go back to square one... Hire a squad of hunters to destroy it.

Although the thinking is a little strange, there seems to be a sense of shame when you think about it.

While Kantas was delivering artillery to the Third Station, they contacted the Newtland Hunting Force.

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"Bang Bang~"

"Bang Bang~"

My heart was pounding, and I could hear it even though I was in the midst of a volcano that was constantly erupting.

The second mastiff looked around, and the internal landscape of the volcano in front of him made him confused.

Where is this?

The second mastiff asked himself, but he found himself speechless.

Obviously, there was no tingling or tearing sensation in my throat, but I couldn't speak. It was as if something forced to silence me.

Looking around, although the second mastiff had never been to the volcanic landscape, the hunter's survival instinct was on display at this time - he was on a flat rock, and around the rock, there was a black ground that looked suitably flat.

It's just that the air on this ground is slightly distorted, like the air distorted on the flames.

The ground is very hot.

The second mastiff tried to stretch out its feet and try to step on the black ground.

The relatively sturdy feeling passed through the thick boots to the feet of the second mastiff, giving him a slight understanding of the black ground.

After trying, the second mastiff was no longer cautious, his foot was on the black ground, and then slowly pressed all his weight on this foot.

In an instant, there was a sinking sensation from the foot stepping on the black ground, and I didn't know that, at the moment of sinking, the sole of the shoe suddenly burned!

Hurriedly pulled out his shoes, and the moment he pulled out the ground, several lumps of red and shiny liquid were thrown to the ground by inertia. After touching the rocks, the air above the fluid distorted horribly.

Extinguishing the flames on the soles of his shoes, he broke out in a cold sweat in the extremely hot volcanic terrain.

The second mastiff lay down, enduring the high temperature from the flat rock, and carefully observed the high temperature of the red fluid ———— falling on the rock, emitting a bright light and a dark red. This is probably magma.

Endured the horror of turning the river and the sea in his heart, the second mastiff got up and came to the place where he had just sunk with one foot.

The black ground there was stomped into, revealing the dark red lava lurking beneath the surface.

As far as the eye can see, there is bright red magma flowing like a river in the distance.

Could it be that these are magma that is about to solidify?

The second mastiff muttered to himself, and he sat down on the flat rock, looking at the place that seemed to change every moment, but seemed to remain the same.

After sitting down and thinking about it for an unknown amount of time, the second mastiff decided to do something. He just felt that it would be useless to stay any longer.

So he cast his gaze on a flat rock on the other side, far from the lava flow.

It's about fifty meters away.

Fifty meters on weekdays, without armor and without weapons, about thirteen or fourteen seconds; As for the full body armor, it only takes him eleven seconds to draw his weapon.

It's that cool.

Of course, it's magma underneath! Although it is about to cool down, once you sink into it, you will eventually be burned to death. The only way to do this is to be fast, and run straight to the opposite rock before your feet are completely engulfed in the lava.

The second mastiff once again stretched out his feet against the black lava, and after probably testing the hardness of the black magma, he finally had the bottom in his heart.

Draw your weapon and take a deep breath......

Wait a minute!

It's the Honkai Pulse in your hand!

Honkai Pulse has been with him for many years, and he is really not used to using other double knives - this time the second mastiff is more certain

Take a deep breath, and then the ghost man will step in.

Ghost people are walking away!

The second mastiff shot into the distance like an arrow from a string, but the heat rising from the feet made the feet of the second mastiff very unbearable.

Slowly, the touch under my feet became very strange, and when I looked down, I saw that every step was gradually sinking into the lava!

"Peng!"

The two extremely thick boots finally could not withstand the heat of the dark red lava after the black lava shattered, and burned directly.

The second mastiff scolded secretly and could only move on.

But the distance in front of the flat rock is only twenty meters, and it is as impassable as a moat.

The soles of the shoes burned out in an instant, and the pain that came out of the soles of the feet... It was the pain of the terrible heat. Although the power of the ghost man gave him a great immunity to pain, the heat was too strong, and he forcibly made the second mastiff reduce his speed.

Originally, it was barely able to keep the black lava from breaking during the high-speed sprint, but now the sub-mastiff has slowed down and become more easily broken.

Like a chain reaction, the second mastiff, which had reduced its speed, suddenly sank into the depth of the sole of its foot. The sub-mastiff howled in pain from the extreme heat and pain, and one foot could not be pulled out, and the other foot sank into the lava.

In the midst of the constant struggle, the second mastiff sank deeper and deeper, and then the skin and armor quickly burned, and then quickly, the whole person was drowned in the lava. Only the screams of the volcano were left.

"Scared!!"

The second mastiff sat up violently, and looked around in horror, surrounded by a burning bonfire, with three sleeping friends, and Keida who was keeping vigil.

Not far away was a dense jungle, and in the far distance could be heard the cries of nocturnal monsters.

Where am I? The second mastiff secretly recalled, he stood up to Keida's horrified gaze.

Soon, the memories that were hidden deep in the mind were lifted. They took on a mission to hunt a female fire dragon and came here. However, by the time we were still half a day away from the mission marker, it was already dark. In order to avoid encountering monsters at night with infinite obstruction of vision, Rook decided to stay in place. And because of insomnia for several days, he fell asleep groggily with the help of sleep grass.

At this time, he was in a cold sweat all over his body, and he didn't feel sleepy.

"I said big brother Mastiff... I remember you seemed to have eaten a few sleep grasses to barely fall asleep, you... Woke up too fast, right? Keida asked worriedly, "Is it a nightmare?" ”

The second mastiff rubs his face. To be honest, he didn't know what to say, could it be that he dreamed that he was "drowned" by lava?

But fortunately, although he woke up for a while, the powerful effect of the sleep grass hit again, and then the mastiff suddenly felt a lot of sleepiness.

"It's just a little dream." The second mastiff comforted Kida Dao, and yawned a lot.

He quickly lay back on the ground, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep calmly.

While looking at the second mastiff worriedly, Keida cast his eyes around again, wary of the sneak attack monster.