The severe pain not only made the ceratosaurus lose its mind, but also made it more dangerous.

The giant horn swept towards the culprit who caused it all, and that angle was the defensive corner of the gun's huge shield.

"Bang!"

With black smoke gushing out of the horned dragon's mouth, the gun that had inflicted infinite damage on the horned dragon was knocked out, rolled several times, splashed a little dust, and fell to the ground.

The angry Horned Dragon let out a low, indecipherable roar as it looked at the gun that had fallen to the ground.

"Damn it," the gun hunter cursed in a low voice, enduring the excruciating pain. He had one hand free, just thinking about supporting his body.

However, all this once again angered the Horned Dragon, and after resisting the second vertical slash of the Great Sword, the Horned Dragon once again charged at the spear.

As the horned dragon strode towards the gun with an unstoppable pace, the gun's face became paler and paler.

The accident happened, and the ceratosaurus, which rushed towards the gun, suddenly screamed miserably, and the throat that was almost torn by the repeated screams became hoarse and weak.

The spear lying on the ground looked up, and in the bright moonlight, a huge arrow pierced the eye of the ceratosaurus, and blood gushed out.

"Good luck." Dorrant's face turned slightly pale from anger.

When the trio approached the Ceratosaurus at breakneck speed, Bell stopped, pulled the crossbow string on the trigger, and pulled the trigger of the crossbow when Dorant entered the effective range of the bow and arrow at thirty meters.

Dorrant wound his bow, and Bell's bolt hit the ceratosaurus directly.

Shot in the eye from a hundred meters away, who knows who uses this thing luck.

The pain of losing an eye diverted the ceratosaurus once more, and he projected what was left of his gaze to the source of the attack.

Seeing that the enemy in front of him was still more than thirty meters away, the ceratosaurus angrily stabbed its sharp horns into the ground. The strong back muscles are instantly exerted, and the injured leg is also overdrawn under the surge of adrenaline.

"Boom!" The sand on the ground was dug up by the ceratops and projected like cannonballs onto the hunter's body.

Dorant knew what the ceratosaurus was going to do when it plunged its horn into the sand, but he didn't panic, the bowstring pulled to the place where the three stores were placed, and the paralysis liquid filling bottle installed in the bow mouth sprayed out a tenth of the paralysis liquid, impregnated the arrowhead, and let go.

The moment he let go, the ceratosaurus also dug up the sandy soil in the sky. The barrage-like sand and the three-stored arrows passed by, and the arrows pierced into the extremely hard back armor on the back of the horned dragon, and Dorant fell down after letting go of his hand early, and the barrage-shaped sand and stones only hit Dorant's body slightly, although it was painful, but it would not reach the point of his hand.

On the other hand, Soros, who had been walking side by side with him, suffered, he had no experience in the way of the horned dragon's attack, and the barrage of sand and stones hit him in the sky, and he was instantly knocked to the ground.

Dorrant got up, pulled out an arrow from the quiver hanging from his waist, and pinned it to his waist: "Phew! Another paralyzing arrow flew towards the ceratosaurus, and with a twist of the horned dragon, the arrow struck its blackened wing, splattering with blood.

Dorrant pulled out another arrow.

Will the Ceratosaurus let Dorant shoot him continuously?

Extremely hot-tempered, it forgot the gun hunter who scorched half of his body, the greatsword that had repeatedly sneaked up on it without success, and the bell who shot it in one eye, pouring out his anger on the guy who didn't have any armor at all and looked like he could stumble on it with a single kick.

That's what it thinks, and that's what it does. I saw the ceratosaurus galloping towards Dorant.

In the eyes of almost everyone, Dorant is already a dead man. There was no big rock to dodge around, and whether it was to the left or right, the Ceratosaurus could adjust the angle of its advance as it charged.

Helpless situation.

Bell shot an arrow, and shot into the back armor of the ceratosaurus from a distance of more than eighty meters, this time the luck was really ordinary, and there was no luck to shoot into the eyes of the ceratosaurus again.

In the shadow of death, Dorant smiled in mystery.

The bow is drawn and the string is another three-stored arrow.

And then let go .... The arrow mercilessly pierced into the crown of the horned dragon ten meters away, the thickness of the horned dragon's crown is well known, the thickness of nearly eight centimeters makes all conventional attacks look at it, and although this arrow pierced a little, it was not enough to kill its brain.

The reason was this, and the ceratop's feet suddenly stopped, and its huge body fell to the ground, and with the inertia of the charge just now, a long line of sand and gravel was rubbed on the ground.

Dorrant taps his toes to the ground, with the agility of the archer. The ceratosaurus gliding on the ground and Dorant rubbed shoulders by.

The situation was suddenly reversed, and everyone was taken aback, and the yellow paralyzing electricity that had dissipated from the ceratosaurus once again wrapped around it.

Without saying a word, seeing the ceratosaurus paralyzed on the ground, the big sword ran over excitedly, pulled out the big sword and slashed at the fragile throat of the horned dragon.....

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The next day, this team formed by the young city lord and attracted much attention returned.

They succeeded in slaying the Horned Dragons that attacked the caravan, rescued the only survivor, and completed the five-star mission that no one dared to take on the bounty panel. The only fly in the ointment was that the blackhorned dragon was not successfully defeated, and one of the members of the search and rescue team was seriously injured.

The black horned dragon has never appeared in front of the search and rescue team from beginning to end, and people take it for granted that the young city lord led the search and rescue team to successfully repel it, although it failed to crusade, but it is already a very remarkable record to repel one and kill the other; And the other stain, Greatsword's wounds, was purely his own death. When he cut the major artery in his neck, he didn't hide and wait for it to bleed too much and die, but stood next to it and laughed. Then the ceratop, before dying, kicked him violently.

Lumbar vertebrae rupture.

Neither of these stains could prevent the young city lord from becoming famous.

Although Greatsword was so badly injured, an injury that might have been paralyzed for life on another plane could be healed by a witch. A witch who is good at healing, plus an almost magical nutrient and recovery medicine G, the greatsword can still dominate the hunting ground again after waiting for half a year, but this time the reward will definitely be turned into medical expenses and flow into the pocket of the healing witch.

The gun hunter, after being attacked by the horned dragon twice, also suffered a certain amount of minor injuries, but after four or five days of cultivation, he can still fight on the battlefield again.

Bell, the rescued survivor of this search and rescue mission, had to continue the mission with great difficulty. As a wandering freelance hunter, I have to pay part of the compensation for this search and rescue mission.... That is to participate in a rescue mission.

The current season is still a happy breeding day for ceratosaurs.

However, the merchants who traveled in the desert were not happy at all. From time to time, news of the Blackhorn attack on the caravan hung on the bounty panel.

But fortunately, the young city lord's search and rescue operation gave the hunters of the entire Hunter Guild a good start. Hunters would no longer regard the Black Horned Dragon as a beast of predators, and the conglomerate of merchants, who had suffered heavy losses in these moments in previous years, was suddenly grateful to Soros.

And that's what Soros wants.

Soros is not willing to be famous, that's all, he wants more.

Non-stop, constantly taking on tasks, and Dorant volunteered to join the team of the young city lord. In the face of teammates who have fought side by side, Soros also believes in his fighting ability.

Speaking of merchant conglomerates, one has to talk about a caravan from Mejepoltan.

The caravan made a great circle, passing through several large main cities, and brought beautiful furs to Kantas.

The barren color of Kantas was suddenly lit up by the fur brought by the caravan.

Rich women, whether they were powerful or wealthy local merchants, or people who worked hard at the bottom, took large bags of gold coins and desperately stuffed them into the hands of the caravan, just for such a beautiful piece of fur.

Women's madness is so incomprehensible, but their money is so easy to make that they will willingly pull out a lot of gold coins if they can make them beautiful.

On the same day, the caravan arrived in Kantas and began to be officially sold. All sold out.

The fur of fifteen herbivorous dragons was instantly reduced to gold coins twice the weight of it.

At the same time, the businessman's association hated itchy, but at the same time, it was helpless. The practice of this trader is legal.

Greedy and covetous eyes are cast on the trade road occupied by monsters.

What if you get it through again?