"Bang ——!"

Under Feng Chen's incredulous gaze, the trigger of the heavy crossbow was violently triggered, and the sharp arrow roared angrily towards the dim electric light. The moment the crossbow bolts were fired, there was even a violent sonic boom on the rooftop. In an instant, the arrows the thickness of the forearm were reduced to an afterimage, stirring up a spiral-like turbulence in the dispersed clouds.

The arrow platform was set up dozens of meters away from the fainting ancient dragon species, and before everyone could react, the arrow blade had already penetrated into the thunder and lightning that haunted the qilin's body. The circulating electric light reflexively brightened a little, but without the control of the ancient dragon species, even the power of heaven and earth could not stop the power of heavy hunting equipment. The sharp arrow stopped a little outside the cluster of electric light, and continued to spin and burst into clusters of electric sparks, and the arrow finally sank, and disappeared into the blue light.

"Zira ......"

As if adding a handful of firewood to a furnace that was about to burn out, the thunder and lightning around the Qilin instantly became radiant, but in the eyes of the dragon whisperer, these were just a return to light. Feng Chen only felt that his heart skipped a beat, and he opened his mouth and bit Feng's hand fiercely. The old hunter retracted his hand with a miserable howl, even through a layer of hunting clothing, the ruthlessness of the young man in an instant made Kaede frown in pain: "What the hell...... What are you doing? ”

Feng Chen didn't answer, but looked into the distance with red eyes, as if he had exhausted his remaining physical strength under the previous light, the defensive circle surrounded by electric light around Gu Long finally slowly dispersed, and the Qilin's petite and white body appeared in the eyes of the hunters without concealment. The dragon whisperer could clearly see that a trail of blood more than a foot long was stretching from the heel of the monster's neck to its back, and it was particularly dazzling on the white fur.

"It's over, Kirin...... Are you still going to die? ”

"It's alive and well." Sen Luo slightly turned his face to avoid the lightning flashing in the battlefield, and he raised his hand and pointed, "See for yourself, the arrow did not stay in the body." ”

It is better to say that the ancient dragon species did not suffer any arrow wounds, and the thunder and lightning rings around them are the last line of defense of the natural disaster beasts, and the closer they are to the body, the higher the current temperature and energy are unimaginably high. The sharp crossbow arrows showed signs of melting a few inches outside the monster's fur, but fortunately, the crossbow arrows were fast enough to successfully reach the unicorn's body before they could do so. The arrow blade was forcibly redirected by the surge, and a shallow scar cut on the side of the ancient dragon turned into a cloud of metallic vapor, which did not hit any vital points.

"It's true that its defensive circle has been breached, but the group of people in Redstone will not be able to organize a second such attack in a short time." Bai Ye said in a deep voice.

After the launch, the crossbow strings were clustered into a string group of six crossbow strings, which dragged on the winch with a gurgling sound. The crossbow frame of the giant crossbow weighs several hundred catties, and just bringing it here from the bottom of the tower will need to consume half the team's load capacity. But the price paid for is a terrifying power that can make people despair.

The crossbow was originally used as the main gun of a small airship fixed on the deck, and for stability reasons, even if it had to be operated on the ground, it had to be placed on a special base weighing several tons. The Shadowhunters had neither the time nor the manpower to do so, so they had to reluctantly erect onto an ancient bluestone using local materials. After a single blow was enough to break through the ancient dragon's defenses, the stone platform where the crossbow machine was held shattered into several petals, and the heavy hunting gear was half-buried diagonally in the stone pile. The hunters on the battlefield seemed to have anticipated such a situation, and immediately some people jumped into the pile of rocks to reassemble and transfer the parts of the crossbow machine.

"The fact that Fang Cai's first arrow can be shot out impartially is already the luck of the people of Redstone." The Silverarmor Hunter watched closely. Although the people who operate the crossbow machine seem to be proficient, it will take at least ten minutes to complete a disassembly and assembly, "In the next time, even if the Qilin lies there and lets them take care of it, it may not be fatally injured by the hunting weapons in their hands." ”

That's what the words are...... That guy is also an ancient dragon, right? It is impossible to be killed so easily by a normal attack. Harder breathed a sigh of relief and spoke softly. Whether it is a golden lion or a unicorn, the current old Harder is the first time to see it. The unicorn's body is too petite, which misleads Harder's judgment to some extent. After the bolt was fired, the old hunter thought for a moment that it was about to fall. As soon as the people reminded him, he realized that no matter how big or small, they were creatures called "natural disasters", and they could not be judged by the common sense of fighting ordinary beasts.

"You don't understand!" Feng Chen said in a lost voice. The dragon whisperer was held down by the shoulders of several seniors, firmly pressed behind the cover, and the young hunter's eyes widened, and in the mirror, the four poachers were clearly groping towards the defenceless thunderbeast.

"What are they doing?" Rhino asked, puzzled. The Shadowhunters were not holding any standard weapons, but several elongated containers with special shapes. The neck of the container is tens of centimeters long, and the mouth of the bottle is olecranon-shaped, like a tool used by environmental scafners to collect water samples. However, these flasks are jet-black in color and have strange materials, and seem to be much more valuable than ordinary collection tools.

"Collect the blood of the Kirin." The green tendons on Feng Chen's forehead jumped suddenly, gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice, "Damn! How to kill the ancient dragons...... Sure enough, are these guys still knowing? ”

The poachers stopped two or three meters away from the unicorn. After receiving the blow of the crossbow spear, the ancient dragon species finally showed signs of awakening. The four hooves of the thunder beast stepped on, but it inadvertently touched the wound on its side, and the blood gushed out of it, and in an instant, it spread out in a small piece of land under the feet of the unicorn. The Shadow Hunters shook the bottle's mechanism, sucking the blood and dirt from the ground into the eagle's beak-shaped bottle.

"Huh?" Sen Luo plucked out his ears, thinking that he had misheard, "That blood is used to hunt unicorns?" What kind of monster will be killed by its own blood? ”

"The life and death of the Elder Dragons are not based on the usual standards of living creatures, but more like a 'concept' or 'rule ......'" The crisis was imminent, and Feng Dust had no intention of explaining it to the Shadowhunters in detail, and he flicked off the hand that was pressing on his shoulder in annoyance, "All in all, if used properly, their own bodies are the best weapon to kill themselves - now is not the time to teach Ancient Dragons, I have to stop those guys!" ”

Perhaps sensing the intention of the reptile approaching him, the unicorn raised its neck with difficulty, and the sharp horns above its head shone with a blue glow, shaking slightly in the air. Overhead, the thunderclouds answered the call of the ancient dragons, silently cracking a gap, and a bolt of lightning slashed down from where the poachers stood.

"Boom!"

In terms of power and accuracy, compared to the ancient dragons of the past, this lightning bolt was far from the standard, and the arc of electricity descended crookedly, and the power was not even as powerful as the attack leaked out of the golden lion's struggle in the distance. Rao is like this, the hunters are afraid of the power of the ancient dragon, or a ghost crying wolf howl, and hurriedly escape from the range of the unicorn's attack.

The arc burned the blood around the thunderbeast in an instant, and even the soil was scorched black and stinky, and there was no more loophole for poachers to take advantage of the fire. However, after a moment's delay, the Shadow Hunters also collected a considerable amount of ancient dragon blood in their respective containers. Sensing the strong threat of things in the hands of human beings, the unicorn's dim eyes became a little more fierce. It staggered to its feet, dragging half of its wounded body and aiming its horns at the Shadowhunters in Redstone.

"I'm already injured like that, do you want to continue fighting?" Kaede smacked her lips, not knowing if she was admiring the power of the ancient dragon or its will.

"Roaring ——!"

"Whoa......

The poachers drew their weapons and were just about to confront the Kirin, when they were suddenly obscured by a violent flash of light. The golden lion under the restraint of the bullet group roared angrily, and after several minutes of struggle, the three thick pillars on the outside of the battlefield finally broke in response. Three slender and strong cords bounced towards the monster's body, strings with a birdsong-like screech, slashing at Lagarn's golden hair, splashing three clear strands of blood.

The fur of the dragon clan had already been strangled with several clear blood marks, and the golden lion used his claws and fangs to break free from the hunting gear wrapped around his body, regardless of the pain. Against the backdrop of blood, the electric light that lingered around the monster seemed to be brighter. The giant beast slumped its shoulders and bowed, and the next moment it rushed out, knocking down several poachers who tried to stop it one after another, and actually ran behind the unicorn.

The golden lion stood there, and the breath in his mouth seemed to have been brewing for a long time. The fanged beast's mouth was wide open, and its breath shot towards the unicorn's back without hesitation. Sensing the movement behind him, the ancient dragon's feet shook for a while, but he couldn't make even the slightest dodging action.

The next moment, the last vestige of turquoise blue on the Qilin's body was also completely swallowed by the brutal golden thunder light. The breath passed through the unicorn's body, all the way through the two Shadow Hunters in front of the ancient dragon. The hapless poacher didn't even have time to make a snort before he was cleanly melted down for the rest of his body. The carbonized body was attached to the hunting suit, and after falling to the ground, it shattered into several pieces, and there was green smoke billowing from the ground.

"No...... No! "God knows that the first thing the golden lion did after relieving himself was not to take revenge on the hunter who made him suffer, but to rush to give the Qilin the final blow. The smoke and dust cleared, and the ancient dragon finally stood up, but fell down again under the sudden blow.

The fanged beast species still seemed to be satisfied, and thunder and lightning had once again accumulated between its horns, as if something more intense was brewing. The half of the dragon's horn that had been broken in the previous battle was still clearly visible under the leaping arc. The monster's fists swung out in all directions, hurriedly forcing back the poachers who rushed forward, as if they were not allowed to let others get their hands on their prey, and vowed to let the unicorn die at its own hands.

Feng Chen had just debugged the mechanism of the "Flying Man", and the battle situation in front of him had already undergone such earth-shaking changes. The unicorn, which fell to the ground, was surrounded by a golden lion and a group of shadow hunters. Whether it is the remaining two guys with dragon blood in their hands, or the ragane who can wreak havoc on the ancient dragon species, or the large hunting equipment that is ready to attack in the distance, it is not an existence that he can ignore.

The poachers drew their weapons and were just about to confront the Kirin, when they were suddenly obscured by a violent flash of light. The golden lion under the restraint of the bullet group roared angrily, and after several minutes of struggle, the three thick pillars on the outside of the battlefield finally broke in response. Three slender and strong cords bounced towards the monster's body, strings with a birdsong-like screech, slashing at Lagarn's golden hair, splashing three clear strands of blood.

The fur of the dragon clan had already been strangled with several clear blood marks, and the golden lion used his claws and fangs to break free from the hunting gear wrapped around his body, regardless of the pain. Against the backdrop of blood, the electric light that lingered around the monster seemed to be brighter. The giant beast slumped its shoulders and bowed, and the next moment it rushed out, knocking down several poachers who tried to stop it one after another, and actually ran behind the unicorn.

The golden lion stood there, and the breath in his mouth seemed to have been brewing for a long time. The fanged beast's mouth was wide open, and its breath shot towards the unicorn's back without hesitation. Sensing the movement behind him, the ancient dragon's feet shook for a while, but he couldn't make even the slightest dodging action.

The next moment, the last vestige of turquoise blue on the Qilin's body was also completely swallowed by the brutal golden thunder light. The breath passed through the unicorn's body, all the way through the two Shadow Hunters in front of the ancient dragon. The hapless poacher didn't even have time to make a snort before he was cleanly melted down for the rest of his body. The carbonized body was attached to the hunting suit, and after falling to the ground, it shattered into several pieces, and there was green smoke billowing from the ground.

"No...... No! "God knows that the first thing the golden lion did after relieving himself was not to take revenge on the hunter who made him suffer, but to rush to give the Qilin the final blow. The smoke and dust cleared, and the ancient dragon finally stood up, but fell down again under the sudden blow.

The fanged beast species still seemed to be satisfied, and thunder and lightning had once again accumulated between its horns, as if something more intense was brewing. The half of the dragon's horn that had been broken in the previous battle was still clearly visible under the leaping arc. The monster's fists swung out in all directions, hurriedly forcing back the poachers who rushed forward, as if they were not allowed to let others get their hands on their prey, and vowed to let the unicorn die at its own hands.

Feng Chen had just debugged the mechanism of the "Flying Man", and the battle situation in front of him had already undergone such earth-shaking changes. The unicorn, which fell to the ground, was surrounded by a golden lion and a group of shadow hunters. Whether it is the remaining two guys with dragon blood in their hands, or the ragane who can wreak havoc on the ancient dragon species, or the large hunting equipment that is ready to attack in the distance, it is not an existence that he can ignore.