Chapter 62: Rescued and Challenged

"I'll go." A hunter with a gun on his back and a huge iron shield stood up: "I'm a three-star hunter, and my weapon is a gun. ”

The first to try the crab appeared, and Soros nodded at the gun. The gun came at him knowingly.

The hunters huddled in a crowd made way for the guns, after all, not everyone had the courage to risk their lives.

"Count me in." A man with a big sword on his shoulder said, "I'm also a three-star hunter, and my weapon is a big sword. ”

Soros nodded happily at the broadsword, and the greatsword walked towards Soros. Just one more...

Soros, standing at the table, waited for the last person to appear.

Breathless, he watched the movements of the hunters around him, but every hunter who looked at him bowed their heads in shame.

"Add me at the end." The Hunters' Guild, which had not made a sound for a long time, heard a person's voice in the corner. The owner of the voice slowly stepped out of the shadows: "My name is Dorant, and I am a four-star hunter. ”

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The improvised squad quickly replenished all kinds of hunting items at the Hunters' Guild's item shop, which specializes in selling hunting items.

At Dorant's suggestion and Soros's speedy purchase of measuring props regardless of the cost. Each of the three hunters who are the main combat force carries a trap, three each of the flash jade and the sonic explosion jade. There are countless cold and hot drinks, and countless recovery medicines. Soros forcibly stuffed three bottles of each type to Dorant, who used a bow and arrow.

Dorant kindly accepted.

And since Soros himself had no experience in hunting, he simply gave up his weapon and armed himself into a mobile prop bag.

There are three paralysis traps and three falling traps, countless flash jade and sonic boom jade, and hot and cold drinks to restore medicine dyeing balls carrying food stuffed into the corners of the backpack.

At the moment of settlement, five hundred gold coins flowed out of Soros's fingers.

Such a stream of props amazed the hunters around him, and also made the three hunters who were his teammates feel extremely happy.

It took me twenty minutes to tear off the task and walk out of the door, and ten minutes of that time was spent shopping and stuffing things into my backpack.

Very efficient.

Soros hired a cat cart directly at the door and drove towards the distress point.

In the evening, eight hours had passed before the distress signal had been obtained, and the team arrived at the site where the caravan had been attacked.

Snatching away several Huang Suolong, who had stolen the remains of a herbivorous dragon, three seasoned hunters searched for clues about the survivors.

Scattered cargo, three impaled herbivorous dragons, three human corpses: one hammered, one split in two, one pierced through the abdomen.

No matter how disgusting things are, the three hunters looked at the clues above. Soros, the only one who was extremely uncomfortable with this, resisted the feeling of vomiting, crouched down to the hunter's side, and watched these things with them. Dorant glanced at him suddenly.

Nothing was found. The three hunters came to a helpless conclusion at the same time.

In the desert area, there is a terrible wind all the time, and when the wind blows, whether it is the smell or footprints left behind, it will be blown away by the strong wind or covered by the sand.

The search in the desert is so hard.

The search lasted for half an hour without results. Dorant sat on the remains of a herbivorous dragon. Thinking about ways to find survivors.

Under the darkening sky, a faint flash of light unexpectedly appeared in his eyes, as if he had discovered something.

Dorrant ran quickly, kneeling on one knee, his hands rummaging through the sand for shiny things.

In a few moments, he made a discovery: an arrow lying quietly in the sand.

The search and rescue team followed the arrows left behind by the survivors and ran in the direction of the target. Gradually, the four of them followed more than 20 kilometers to a desert with huge stones.

Seeing the appearance of these huge stones, Dorant and the others were convinced that the survivors were indeed alive, and maybe they would be okay - for the ceratosaurus, in the desert area with many narrow obstacles, it was far less powerful than the vast place like the desert.

And the combat effectiveness and the ability to pursue will be greatly reduced.

As the hunters walked through the desert safely, better news came, a unique roar of a ceratosaur reached their ears, and although it was not good news to encounter a ceratosaurus, it was better than nothing.

Passing through low bushes and around countless large boulders, they finally arrived at a super huge rockβ€”β€”β€”β€” behind which it felt like a ceratop.

Dorant held his breath as he took out an arrowhead from his quiver behind his waist, polishing the metal, and leaned out of the stone.

The reflection of the arrow reflects the appearance of the ceratosaurus. Finding that the ceratosaurus had not found them in ambush, Dorant cautiously poked his head out.

At this moment, I finally saw the situation clearly over there, and the ceratopus stood on the outside of a cave and yelled inside.

After informing them of the situation, Dorant continued, "The man we were trying to save was supposed to be in the cave, but the ceratops had blocked it, and we needed someone to lure it away. ”

The three hunters, you look at me, I look at you, and they all remain silent.

"Or I'll go." The young city lord, who had no hunting experience, said.

"Forget it, you can save people with peace of mind, I'm afraid you won't be able to help if you don't have experience." Dorrant said.

"Leave it to me." Gun said.

"I'll go too." The big sword was not to be outdone in front of the young city lord.

Soros gratefully stuffed all kinds of life-saving props into their hands. And the two of them didn't shirk it, and stuffed it directly into their pockets.

The greatsword and spear took a deep breath at the same time and circled the other side of the boulder. Dorant and Soros had their backs to the boulder and listened to the situation.

"Hey! You stupid big guy! The sound of the great sword came from behind the boulder, and the horned dragon spotted the two little ones who were provoking him, and it opened its mouth and roared to the sky.

The strong sonic attack made Dorant frown, and Soros was even more unbearable, he gritted his teeth, put his hands on his ears, and his face was still pale in discomfort.

After the roar, the heavy steps of the ceratosaurus faded away.

"It's our turn." Dorant patted Soros, who turned pale and nodded.

The two slipped into the cave.

Dorant walked in front of the guard, while Soros answered in the back.

"Are you rescuers?" Voices came from the darkness.

Dorant vigilantly pointed his bow and arrow at the place where the voice came: "That's right, we are rescuers. ”

A bright light suddenly appeared behind him, and it turned out that Soros had lit a torch. The young lord stepped forward and banished the darkness with the light of fire.

A man dressed in a hunter's costume stood in front of them. His hood was missing, his shoes were gone, and his chain mail was incredibly tattered, but as a good hunter, his weapons were still shiny even during the run.

That's right, it's Bell, the Giant Crossbow Hunter.

Dorant let go of the bowstring, and he inserted the arrow back into his quiver, "I'm curious how you managed to escape from the hands of a ceratosaurus and a black horned dragon. ”

"With the proper use of power-ups, three flash jades and a trap will allow you to get rid of most monsters." Bell shrugged: "Anyway, aren't you going to give me something to eat, I may be able to use my 'half combat power' later." ”

Soros handed the hunter three portions of food, and Bell swallowed them all in one go.

"It's time to evacuate." Watching Bell finish his food in two or two, Dorant said.

Bell nodded, indicating that he had long wanted to escape from Ascension. Soros, on the other hand, disagreed.

"Don't you want to kill this damn monster and bring it back to Kantas City to show off your might?"

If this proposal was made by someone else, then Lan Te would not hesitate to scold him for blood, but the person in front of him was the young city lord, which made him feel like a friend.

"So you want to?" Dorant looked at Soros.

"That's right, that's what you think." Soros stared into Dorant's eyes and said firmly.

Bell overheard the question-and-answer conversation between a hunter who didn't look like a hunter and a hunter who looked good, and couldn't help but scold: "Although I don't want to attack you, there is a black horned dragon and a ceratosaurus outside. ”

Dorant glanced at Bell, holding back the unhappiness of being interrupted, because Bell's combat power might be used later.

"I just saw a ceratosaurus outside. There's no such thing as a nigraposaur,"

Bell was stunned.

Seeing Bell's appearance, Dorant turned back to talk to Soros again.

After a while, Dorant and Soros had everything in exchange, and he turned back to talk to Bell.

"What's your name, what weapons do you use, and what star are you in the end?"

Like an arrow, Dorrant's mouth spat out a long list of questions. Bell was upset by him: "Don't you introduce yourself before asking others?" ”

Dorant was choked by Bell, and he opened his mouth: "I am a four-star bow and arrow, and there are two three-star guns and big swords outside to lure away the horned dragon, and the one next to me is the young city lord of Kantas City, for the time being, he has no combat power, but his backpack can give us a lot of help." ”

Dorant's long introduction to the young city lord made Belgau look at him.

"I'm a three-star giant crossbow hunter." Sure enough, as soon as Bell's words fell, the young city lord's face did not change, and Dorant's brows furrowed.

"My crossbow arrows can pierce the carapace of a ceratosaurus at a great distance...."Bell's hand reached for the quiver behind his back, which contained the giant crossbow arrows.

Nothing.

Only then did I remember that in order to get rid of the pursuit of the horned dragon, the giant crossbow arrows on his back had long been exhausted, and there were only a larger number of ordinary crossbow arrows left on his body.

"Well, now I can only attack the wound of the ceratosaurus from a distance, give me a big wound, I can make it worse than dead."

Finding that he didn't have a giant crossbow bolt, Bell immediately turned to the front.