Many years later, when talking about what she saw on the hunting ship that day, Shentu Miaoling would still answer without thinking, "If the heroic spirits of the hunter ancestors really still exist, that is the closest I have ever been to them." Qing'er will be excited, under the gaze of her predecessors, she will offer the motto of "no comment", and at the same time put on a very aggrieved expression. The companions who missed out on the order to settle the civilians all beat their chests and feet, as if they had missed some continental-level wonder, especially the three from Xuelin Village. Only Xiong Fuji would always shake his head, repeating "That's not true" in his mouth, as if just mentioning that commission would threaten the most fundamental cognition and belief of the Xiong family's heir.

It is not surprising that the commission report, which was based on facts, was not included in the filing of the hunters' union, on the grounds that irregular fighters were mixed in the hunting group at that time, and the commissions that did not comply with the regulations were invalid. Rumor has it that the hunters, including the Black Star Twins, who bear the six-star badge, have been on the fringes of hunters' orders on several occasions, and have even broken principled union rules more than once. In order not to put a new stain on itself, the union chose to bury the report in person.

There are many rumors, but none of them are more bizarre than the truth. Just as the envoy of the Miracle Kingdom was received by the royal family of Scallet with a spring breeze on his face, and signed several treaties on the strengthening of trade and immigration amid applause and praise, but no one could see the appearance of him taking the entire commission record from the hands of the Hunters' Guild with a gloomy face the next day - if it were not for the commission involving the secret of the Dragonhuman Race, I am afraid that the vast majority of the inhabitants of the royal city would not have seen the living visitors of the Miracle Kingdom in this life.

However, no matter how the hunters' guild covered it up, no matter how much it was concealed by the dragonman group, the young hunters' impression of that scene still could not be changed, and it was indelible for the rest of their lives—Magnini, a lone traveler who set foot on the back of the snowy mountains more than a hundred years ago, and the current village chief of Xuelin Village, turned into a giant dragon in front of the three of the small hunters and all the observers on the lookout.

In the future, Zuo Qing, who has read countless monster books, will one day be able to confirm that it is not any kind of monster that has ever existed in the history recorded in the hunter world.

In front of the girl is a standard wyvern species, with two feet and wings, a long neck, and a long tail hanging down from the abdomen, which is quite similar to the fire dragon species. But the difference is that the dragon's scale armor is not a separate scale, but more like a crisscrossing stripe on the bast. At first glance, its scales glow pale blue in the sunlight, but the scales on its body are not completely uniform. The back, wing claws, tail tips and heads, these places that should have been large areas of aggressive spiny armor are also empty, like a fire dragon that has not fully developed, more like an ancient species that has spanned tens of millions of years, just hanging there, it makes people feel a sense of vicissitudes out of thin air.

The little flutist was speechless for a moment, and she blinked vigorously, finally confirming the source of the abnormal feeling in her heart. The dragon was too big—so close to the airship that the huntress could easily estimate the dragon's length at over thirty-five meters. This is much larger than any winged monster in the world, and is even approaching the limit of what the flying species can theoretically reach.

The monster is a little slender, but it definitely weighs ten tons, and the wide wingspan is commensurate with its body length. The wings flapped occasionally, and the daylight on the hunting ground flickered like a candle. The weak wind pressure from the wing stern blew the bow of the Far Hunt off, and the huge air tank was pushed backwards for dozens of meters before it stopped.

Xiong Fuji protected the comatose dust with one hand, and hurriedly grabbed the railing beside him. He looked at the dragon at the bow of the ship with great vigilance, and subconsciously asked, "Hell! Chief McGonagall...... It can't be eaten, right? ”

"I haven't seen this beast in the herd." Shentu Miaoling's face was also full of doubts, she had the heart to step forward to investigate, but after a moment of turmoil, the hunting ship had already begun to retreat on its own, "I didn't hear the sound of takeoff...... Where the hell did this guy come from? ”

"It's Uncle McGonagall," said the spear hunter's arms, Dusty as he woke up, his eyes slightly open, and he muttered, "the same breath...... You can't go wrong......"

"What?" Xiong Fuji's hands shook and he almost missed and threw his companion to the deck. When he turned his head to look at the pale blue dragon again, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Hunter glory...... I'm not going to die, am I? ”

The blue dragon didn't stop in the air for long because of the young man's doubts, its wings fluttered, its tail curled back, and its huge body swooped towards the ground with the wind.

In the ruins of Xuelin Village, the selection of the leaders of several beast herds was nearing the end, and a group of monsters heading west had just cedered the position of the leader of the row to the victorious beast dragon species. The lord stood on the top of the pile of wood and stones, and was about to make a loud declaration of his status, but he saw the eyes of the members of the clan unexpectedly look away from him, and they all looked up into the air. Under the high sun, a large shadow roared and shrouded him, and before Lu Xingzhong could dodge, a body weighing more than ten tons suddenly stood on his back.

The lord was like being hit on the back of the head by a war hammer, and his two thick thighs had always been proud of his peers, but they couldn't withstand the weight of the beast for a second. The monster's body fell uncontrollably, its head slamming into the ground, sinking deep into the dirt, and it was accurately stepped on the skull by a claw under the horrified gaze of the clan members behind it. The blue dragon's toes and claws were slightly retracted, and the claw blades were embedded in the eye sockets of the beast dragon species, and they slammed upward, but with a slight crisp sound, half of the skull was neatly peeled off.

To be selected as the temporary leader, the strength of the beast dragon species is one of the few in the entire hunting ground. Such a strong man was easily crushed and killed by the blue dragon in one fell together, and he didn't even let out a howl. At the moment when the lord died, a silent siren sounded on the hunting ground, and the monsters, whether they were still fighting for the leader's position, or those who had stopped on the hour and were ready to start a new round of escape, all stopped at the same moment.

In the direction of the blue dragon, countless pairs of eyes were projected with vigilance and hostility, either overtly or covertly, to examine the uninvited guest on the hunting ground. The giant beast did not shy away from the gaze of the remaining monsters, and straightened its back and raised its neck high. With a flick of its claws, it threw a piece of its clung into the crowd in front of it, causing the beasts to take a few steps back in a hurry.

A few rays of light flashed around the herd, and several strong men in the group quietly prepared an attack under the cover of their kind. In the midst of the chaos, all kinds of breath whistled and shot out in no particular order. The blue dragon was aware of it, its wings curled up, slightly protecting its neck and abdomen, allowing the attack to fall on the shiny wing membrane, only to hear a few muffled pops, and the slender wings were not damaged in the slightest.

"Hunter glory, this guy at least has the strength of a dragon, maybe much stronger than that...... It can't really be Chief McGonagall, right? Through the fence of the airship, Xiong Fuji can vaguely see the trophies under the feet of the blue dragon, the beast dragon species is not completely dead, the amplitude of the muscle convulsions in the body is weakening little by little, but it can make the remaining monsters jealous more than death.

In the small hunting group, the spear hunter thought that he was already well-informed. He could accept the fact that the ancient dragons could speak, and he was happy to see that among his companions there were those who could communicate with monsters. Even when the dragon man in the great desert stopped a dragon striking ship on his own, he worshiped and regretted it more than denying its existence. But this time, he could no longer easily accept the reality in front of him - if there were no boundaries between humans and monsters, the existence of hunters was destined to be absurd from the beginning, and once examined in detail, this scene could even shake the foundation of a hunter's belief in glory.

"Hey! Sober up! Feeling a moment of confusion in her companion's eyes, Shentu Miaoling immediately shouted and woke up, "See clearly, whether it's true or not, it seems to be helping us." ”

"What is that dragon doing?" Xiong Fuji shook his head, temporarily dispelling the distracting thoughts in his heart. I don't know who led it, the already scattered beasts on the ground slowly gathered together, forming an impenetrable semicircle around the blue dragon's 100 meters. There was a commotion within the community, but after a while, a high-ranking wyvern species was proposed. The Wyvern hesitated and walked forward for more than ten meters, saying that he would not take any more steps. The two giant beasts roared in the air, and the voice of the blue dragon was obviously more majestic, and the momentum of the superior was much stronger. With the roar of the strong man, the beast herd involuntarily spread out more than ten meters, making the flying dragon species standing in front of him even more lonely.

"I don't know what he's going to do, but Uncle McGonagall seems to be ...... Take my place and drive the monster to the hunting ground we talked about. ”

In the ruins of Xuelin Village, the selection of the leaders of several beast herds was nearing the end, and a group of monsters heading west had just cedered the position of the leader of the row to the victorious beast dragon species. The lord stood on the top of the pile of wood and stones, and was about to make a loud declaration of his status, but he saw the eyes of the members of the clan unexpectedly look away from him, and they all looked up into the air. Under the high sun, a large shadow roared and shrouded him, and before Lu Xingzhong could dodge, a body weighing more than ten tons suddenly stood on his back.

The lord was like being hit on the back of the head by a war hammer, and his two thick thighs had always been proud of his peers, but they couldn't withstand the weight of the beast for a second. The monster's body fell uncontrollably, its head slamming into the ground, sinking deep into the dirt, and it was accurately stepped on the skull by a claw under the horrified gaze of the clan members behind it. The blue dragon's toes and claws were slightly retracted, and the claw blades were embedded in the eye sockets of the beast dragon species, and they slammed upward, but with a slight crisp sound, half of the skull was neatly peeled off.

To be selected as the temporary leader, the strength of the beast dragon species is one of the few in the entire hunting ground. Such a strong man was easily crushed and killed by the blue dragon in one fell together, and he didn't even let out a howl. At the moment when the lord died, a silent siren sounded on the hunting ground, and the monsters, whether they were still fighting for the leader's position, or those who had stopped on the hour and were ready to start a new round of escape, all stopped at the same moment.

In the direction of the blue dragon, countless pairs of eyes were projected with vigilance and hostility, either overtly or covertly, to examine the uninvited guest on the hunting ground. The giant beast did not shy away from the gaze of the remaining monsters, and straightened its back and raised its neck high. With a flick of its claws, it threw a piece of its clung into the crowd in front of it, causing the beasts to take a few steps back in a hurry.

A few rays of light flashed around the herd, and several strong men in the group quietly prepared an attack under the cover of their kind. In the midst of the chaos, all kinds of breath whistled and shot out in no particular order. The blue dragon was aware of it, its wings curled up, slightly protecting its neck and abdomen, allowing the attack to fall on the shiny wing membrane, only to hear a few muffled pops, and the slender wings were not damaged in the slightest.

"Hunter glory, this guy at least has the strength of a dragon, maybe much stronger than that...... It can't really be Chief McGonagall, right? Through the fence of the airship, Xiong Fuji can vaguely see the trophies under the feet of the blue dragon, the beast dragon species is not completely dead, the amplitude of the muscle convulsions in the body is weakening little by little, but it can make the remaining monsters jealous more than death.

In the small hunting group, the spear hunter thought that he was already well-informed. He could accept the fact that the ancient dragons could speak, and he was happy to see that among his companions there were those who could communicate with monsters. Even when the dragon man in the great desert stopped a dragon striking ship on his own, he worshiped and regretted it more than denying its existence. But this time, he could no longer easily accept the reality in front of him - if there were no boundaries between humans and monsters, the existence of hunters was destined to be absurd from the beginning, and once examined in detail, this scene could even shake the foundation of a hunter's belief in glory.

"Hey! Sober up! Feeling a moment of confusion in her companion's eyes, Shentu Miaoling immediately shouted and woke up, "See clearly, whether it's true or not, it seems to be helping us." ”

"What is that dragon doing?" Xiong Fuji shook his head, temporarily dispelling the distracting thoughts in his heart. I don't know who led it, the already scattered beasts on the ground slowly gathered together, forming an impenetrable semicircle around the blue dragon's 100 meters. There was a commotion within the community, but after a while, a high-ranking wyvern species was proposed. The Wyvern hesitated and walked forward for more than ten meters, saying that he would not take any more steps. The two giant beasts roared in the air, and the voice of the blue dragon was obviously more majestic, and the momentum of the superior was much stronger. With the roar of the strong man, the beast herd involuntarily spread out more than ten meters, making the flying dragon species standing in front of him even more lonely.

"I don't know what he's going to do, but Uncle McGonagall seems to be ...... Take my place and drive the monster to the hunting ground we talked about. ”

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