When his eyes opened, the second mastiff found himself standing in the middle of a volcano again. It's just that the landscape in front of me is a little different from the last time.

There are all kinds of flat rocks every ten meters or so, directly covering the entire volcanic world.

The rocks are visible to each other, and they are communicated by the black landforms.

Looking at these black lava that looked very hard and easily collapsed when the momentum walked up, the second mastiff felt a terrifying feeling.

The last time he was engulfed in lava, the second mastiff still remembers.

But the good news is that the rocks are only a little more than ten meters apart, which is far from the last time! The secondary mastiff can easily run to another rock.

Thinking of sitting, the second mastiff directly added the ghost and rushed out. Soon, after taking seven or eight steps, the second mastiff jumped onto another rock. There is nothing but a slight feeling of overheating on the soles of the feet.

Looks like lava isn't too difficult to conquer!

The second mastiff thought, and he set his sights on the next rock.

After a few steps, the second mastiff on the black lava ran to another rock.

The second mastiff ran to the next rock, and although it began to solidify, it was still very hot lava, so that the second mastiff's boots continued to accumulate excessive heat.

"Bang!" The second mastiff jumped onto the third rock, and the shoes under his feet were on fire.

It took more than a dozen consecutive stamps to extinguish the flames, but unfortunately the soles of the shoes were completely burned.

Six black dots pop up on the head of the second mastiff, how can you conquer this lava field now? The second mastiff thought bitterly. But the roar of a monster not far away interrupted the hunter's thoughts. He turned his head in confusion and suddenly saw a fat beaver beast roaring at him.

Do I rub? Beaver beasts inside the volcano?

The second mastiff didn't feel strange at all in the face of such a ridiculous scene, on the contrary, he seriously drew his double knife - it was just a beaver beast, and the soul of the beaver beast that fell under his hand was not fifty but twenty.

Therefore, the second mastiff pounced on the beaver beast very fiercely. Seeing the ground that the beaver beast had trodden on, the second mastiff retreated again.

The beaver beast, which was huge and fat, at least six times the weight of the second mastiff, actually stood on top of the black lava, and there was no sign of sinking.

And the second mastiff can only be aggrieved by the black lava, the soles of his shoes are burned, how can he run happily on the lava?

As if knowing that the person in front of him was helpless against him, the beaver beast's two front paws stabbed into the ground, and then slammed forward... The black and red magma that had been dug out was thrown at the secondary mastiff like a scattered flower, and the physical damage of the lava seemed to be at all, but the secondary mastiff was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. No matter how weak the lava strike is, it's all lava, and a little bit of it can make the second mastiff ignite.

He lunged to his side, scattering lava like a fluid on the ground. The rocks on this side are large enough to leave enough room to escape.

The beaver beast's claws scratched its eyes, and its brown broad-tailed armor swept away the lava dug in front of it, and another large bubble of lava cannonballs was thrown towards the second mastiff.

Easy to dodge, the second mastiff's heart became heavier, the lava on the ground was endless, and the position on the rock was extremely limited. And the lava-covered place simply can't stand.

Wait for death or fight to the death? The second mastiff, which rarely encounters this kind of situation, began to hesitate.

Under the shaking of the god, a lump of lava fell on the shoulder of the second mastiff, and the hunter who was hit quickly took off his armor and threw it aside to avoid being burned to death by the lava.

After taking off his armor, he felt a gust of wind blowing through his upper body, and he only felt the heat and pain as if he had been burned by fire.

The beaver beast in front of it once again plunged its front paws into the lava...

The anger swallowed the reason of the second mastiff at once, is it really waiting for death slowly?

Throwing his shoes aside, he stepped barefoot on the black lava and pounced on the beaver beast!

The beaver beast was taken aback, apparently frightened by the second mastiff's desperate gamble, and the whole beaver was stunned in place.

Taking advantage of the beaver beast's shaking spirit, the second mastiff endured the burning heat and severe pain on his feet and rushed towards the beaver beast! Suddenly, the black lava under his feet was trampled and sunk a lot, and with the help of the soft lava, he jumped towards the beaver beast!

The Honkai Pulse slid into the beaver beast's back, cutting a long wound.

A blow to the hand, quickly retreating. Pull out the Honkai pulse that pierced the glowstone, and then leap towards the relatively intact black lava on the other side.

Since he did not have any experience of rolling on lava, the second mastiff appeared to be extremely cautious, rolling several times in a row, almost unloading the strength of his whole body, and slowly stood up after being burned all over his body.

The weight of his whole body was concentrated on his feet, and the black lava beneath his feet began to slowly sink again.

As a last resort, the second mastiff, which was about to fall to the ground due to the exhaustion of the beaver beast and the unloading, began to run again, and it was moving at full speed.

Enduring the burns and exhaustion all over his body, the ghost man turned into a ghost, looking for possible flaws around the beaver beast.

Infuriated!

The beaver beast, which thought it had an absolute advantage, was still wounded, and the beaver beast, which was extremely angry, slammed its head into the lava.

And it is indeed an excellent time to fall in the eyes of the second mastiff.

Leaping towards the beaver beast again, the blade in his hand glowing with an extraordinarily bright red light in the scorching air.

"Bang!"

The beaver beast jerked out a verdant dripping from the lava, with a trunk of fresh earth and lava sticking to it.

Seeing a heavy beaver beast standing in the black lava without sinking, the second mastiff was already very big and not surprised at all. However, the current beaver beast only scared his teeth out... Is there a tree that is buried in lava and won't be ignited? Pull it out and it's still verdant?

With a roar in his heart, the second mastiff could only watch the trunk in front of him continue to expand...

Bang!

The second mastiff was smashed directly into the air and fell on top of the black lava, and now he can no longer get up again. Half of his body sank into the lava.

Muscles are burned, muscles and bones are carbonized.

The last consciousness of the second mastiff was only to see the beaver beast slowly walking towards him.

When I opened my eyes, the sky was already clouded, and the other three companions were stretching their waists, while Honkai, who was guarding the second half of the night, was roasting on the fire and carrying barbecue meat as food on the hunting road.

"Brother Mastiff, you're awake!" Keida smiled: "How did you sleep tonight, in fact, everyone has been awake for a long time, but I saw that you had insomnia in the past, and the only time you slept so soundly was reluctant to wake you up." ”

"That's good." Except for being burned twice in lava for some reason in a dream. The second mastiff added in his heart.

The second mastiff who stood up stretched a big lazy waist, to be honest, it was rare to have a good sleep, and the whole body was comfortable.

ate a little barbecue to replenish his strength, and then followed behind everyone and embarked on a journey to hunt the female fire dragon.

Walking on tiptoe unconsciously, as if the solid ground was black lava, the second mastiff couldn't help but think of the volcano in his dream.

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Newtland quickly gathered all six members, and Skinny Monkey, as an elite scout hunter, although his combat effectiveness was not very good, he still joined in the feast of hunting tailed crystal scorpions.

For nothing else, but for the huge bounty promised by the cloaked man, and to convince them that he would not break his word, the cloaked man paid a lump sum of three hundred gold coins as the contract money.

Regardless of success or failure, the three hundred gold coins are theirs, and if the tail crystal scorpion is successfully defeated, it is not only the material of the tail crystal scorpion, but also the six hundred gold coins promised by the cloak man.

Wealth is moving, and even in the face of a monster that may be too powerful, Newtland has to think about it seriously.

Eventually, Newtland accepted the deed, and the Cloakman's only request was not to make a noise... At least within half a month.

And Newtland readily agreed.

I carefully consulted the extremely limited records of the tailed crystal scorpion, plus a day's prop preparation. The team finally set out in full gear.

It took several large barrels of bombs to blow up the amethyst on the claws of the tail crystal scorpion, and the tail crystal scorpion's pincers, scratches, or tail flicks can easily break the thick trees. Hunters can't be harder than trees, and the tailed crystal scorpion in front of him is too strange to everyone, completely different from the wyvern species that they fight against on a regular basis...... Although Newtland was deeply distressed by the bounty of six hundred gold coins, his instinct was that it was not worth paying for the penny. So I had no choice but to order a retreat.

Three days later, the three guns from Kantas arrived at the second station and were heading towards the third station, and the Newtland team successfully returned to the third station.

The old man who took off his cloak stood coldly in the crowd of onlookers, looking at the six hunters who had returned from defeat.

Their injuries were more or less disgraced, and not only that, but in order to successfully escape from the battle, the weapons of the three men were thrown on the hunting grounds.

Newtland sent the wounded team members to the witch treatment room, where they awaited the healing of their former comrades.

The impatient merchant confederation finally stopped making any more moves and waited for the arrival of the artillery.

Two days later, under the attentive gaze of a well-intentioned person, a convoy assembled by a herbivorous dragon arrived at the third station.

The three guns were covered with a huge black cloth, and the perimeter of the guns was covered with materiel ... In this way, the artillery will not be too eye-catching.

He was accompanied by ten knights skilled in the use of artillery, and twenty city guards who served as coolies.

With the help of artillery, taking down this vein is just a snap of a finger.

After a day's rest, the army, which had recovered all its strength, took advantage of the night to march towards the tail crystal scorpion, and in the far away mine, the tail crystal scorpion did not know anything about what was happening outside, and still managed its own peaceful nest with peace of mind.