Silently sliding off the bed, Dusty tiptoed to put on his hunting suit, his short sword and shield hung behind his back for the long time, and his waist bag stuffed with hunting gear hung up. He thought about it, took out the parts of the trapeze one by one from the prop box, and put them in the card slot reserved for the joint before he could debug it.

Special explosive bombs were expertly loaded into the cavity of the hunting gear, and the sound of the machine alarmed Merco, who was lying on the edge of the window. The little guy opened one eye in a daze, and asked Feng Chen half-asleep, "Where is this going?" ”

"Go to the bathroom." The hunter kept the dragon cavity in a perfunctory whisper. The anomaly in the depths of the sea of sand was like a starlight in the night, and there was no movement under the dragon's vision, and there was no sign of hiding, as if he was deliberately trying to find out.

"Do you still need to carry a weapon to relieve your hands?" Meralou's eyes glistened green. Although Xiao Ailu soaked some more wood in the wine at the banquet, he might as well see the dust in front of him in the dark, fully armed, and he was already ready to go hunting.

"Uh......" Before the Shadowhunter could think of the prevarication, Meko was the first to lose interest. The orc muttered, "I'm afraid of monsters in the camp...... It's too cautious," he licked the hair on his chest sleepily, retracted his head between his arms, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Only then did the dragon whisperer relax and carefully lift the curtain and go out the door. It was late at night, when the temperature was lowest in the sea of thunderous sand during the day, and the hunter suddenly inhaled a breath of cold air, and a spirit on his body completely dispelled his sleepiness. He made out the direction of the hunting grounds, shuttled through the tents, and hurried to the west.

Hunters are naturally highly mobile, forcing Desert City to allocate large camps for freelance hunters and itinerant teams. The three camps are located on the edge of the city, with the nearest being just a few kilometres from the cliffs, close to the landing pad, the training ground and the only city gate. In addition to the factors of land price and convenient expansion in the future, this setting is more about the safety of the city, so that the hunters can act as the last barrier of Locklac in a critical moment.

The young hunter regarded the curfew as nothing, and hurried through the streets. The dragon's firepower was at full strength, allowing him to evade the night watchman at a fork in the road every time. After several blocks in a row, he finally approached the city gate, but he was still at an intersection when he saw the bright lights at the gate. The gates were closed by the light of the torch of burning stone, and two full teams of hunters stood guard in front of the porch, and there were watchmen on the towers, and it seemed that there was more than one Eru. Under such a battle, even he couldn't avoid everyone's eyes and get out of the city smoothly.

Feng Chen stomped his foot hatefully and temporarily changed direction. However, Locklac was perched on a natural boulder, and since ancient times there was only one way out of the city, and he wandered along the edge of the boulder for half an hour, finding nothing but the towering cliffs. Far away from the dragon's vision, the looming light seemed to be urging him, and the young hunter gritted his teeth, unhooked the hook from his waist, and chose a solid place to rope down.

The airships patrolling the city swept overhead every few minutes, making the Dragonwhisperer's nerves tense as he watched every approaching sound of propellers. However, tonight's dust seal did not seem to be favored by the hunting god, and after descending more than ten meters, he noticed a beam of approaching ship lights. The young man hung in the air with nowhere to hide, and was about to be exposed to the scope of the airship's scope, but his peripheral vision was the first to notice the herd of beasts wandering under the high cliff.

As always, the Dog Dragons gathered at the edge of the city, jumping towards the top of the cliff with a hitch, and tearing each other to vent their excess energy. At a certain moment, several different groups of dog dragon kings suddenly blessed their hearts, and they all howled a few times on their backs to the sky. Driven by the leader, nearly a hundred clansmen also shouted in unison, and the voices of the dog dragon clan whimpered and fluttered, causing the mountain cliff to walk like a hundred ghosts at night for a while. The airship patrolling the city sensed the movement and turned slowly, its lights sweeping over the heads of these low-level populations.

Stimulated by the light, the beasts were also startled, and found a direction to spread their legs and ran into the distance, raising a high cloud of sand and dust on the ground. The hunting ship in the air did not let go of the slightest abnormality, and the mirror chased the tail of the dog dragon team, trying to figure out the cause of the abnormality, but did not see the back of the hunting ship, and a series of faint fires lit up on the cliff wall for a moment. The explosion of the hunting gear was drowned out by the noise of the beasts, and without attracting any attention, it fell like a meteor into the sand below the cliff wall.

Despite the power ......of the hunting gear as a buffer, the dragon whisperer still rolled several times in quick succession to defuse the impact of the cliff. The Shadowhunter was extremely sure that he was less than ten meters away from being discovered by the observer, a distance that might have been half a finger from the airship.

At that time, in the underground world, if the dust was captured by the Knights, it would only be a step on the judgment seat in the final analysis. But once today's young people are caught in Locklac with bad intentions, I am afraid that even the small hunting group will be implicated, so every move of their own can not be missed.

Thinking like this, Feng Chen patted the sand on his body and exhaled a large mouthful of water vapor. Strictly speaking, this is still under the jurisdiction of Locklack, and he doesn't know how many union laws will be violated by opening the "flying man" in the city, but he can't control so much anymore. Feeling the approach of the sealed dust, the light in the dragon's cavity vision finally reacted, but it moved some distance into the distance, and stopped again in a deserted area. The light flickered more often, not like it was dodging, but like guiding the Dragonwhisperer.

No matter what is waiting to seal the dust at the end of the field of vision, I am afraid that it will disappear completely after dawn. The young hunter was in a deep hurry, and with a gesture of his hand, an exceptionally muscular dog squatted down in front of him. Feng Chen turned over his back, and by the cover of the night, he disappeared into the depths of the hunting ground with a few accelerations.

Even the lowest-tier monsters can run much faster than humans. The vision in Feng Chen's eyes flew away, and the desert city behind him was gradually moving away. The distance of several kilometers was fleeting, and the young man stopped in a moment on a deserted beach.

This area was just outside the cordoned off guard of Locklac, and some distance from the nearest small settlement, one of the few blind spots in the Union's defensive line on the western rim. Feng Chen guarded the surroundings vigilantly, patting the dog dragon's chin. Ten minutes away, the dragon whisperer had already domesticated the monster into obedience. The ornithosaurus knelt obediently, silently awaiting the hunter's next command, a low grunt in his throat.

"It's amazing—" An undisguised exclamation rang out from behind the Shadowhunter, "to be able to use dragon language to this extent at this age. ”

Feeling the footsteps behind him, Feng Chen's feet stepped on it, and under a bang, he rushed out several meters into the distance without looking back. The young hunter's hands reached into his waist, and a flashbang rolled in the sand in the night, and flew towards the incoming man's feet.

"Boom!"

After the violent flash, Feng Chen looked back nervously, and was about to wait for an opportunity to make a move, but found that the person under the flash was no longer in the original position. The short hunter put down his arm that covered his eyes, and said slowly, "It's really the style of a shadow hunter, no matter when you meet, you have to fight first...... Aren't you afraid of hurting others by mistake? ”

"I should have just used a blaster." The dragon whisperer's face turned cold. He held his one-handed sword in his hand, and in his shield hand was faintly holding a strangely colored prop ball: "Morin...... The whole world is hunting you, and you dare to show up in Locklac! ”

The anomaly in the dragon's vision was nothing else, it was a human with extremely strong spiritual power. The flame was as bright as the moon, and only the wielder of the dragon's cavity could possess it. In the whole world, except for the mysterious powerhouses who live in seclusion in the dragon tribe settlement, there is only Mo Lin who has such a character except himself.

"With abilities like you and me, it's easy to escape the Knights." Maureen emerges from the shadows of the sand. The chief deacon gave up his old golden ostentatious hunting outfit and replaced it with a slightly plain sand-blue full-body armor, as if it was specially made to hide his tracks in the sea of sand. The heavy sword system on the fugitive's back has not changed, but the material has also changed from gold to ordinary bone white, and at first glance it looks similar to that of a down-and-out hunter who has been mingling with the thunderous sand sea all year round, "Besides, I have been sitting in the position of the leader of the Order for so long, and I already know how it works." Do you think I'm really going to be scared of those wanted warrants or two? ”

"So you don't want to leave today—" The previous blow missed, and the young hunter was about to throw his hunting gear, but a tall figure suddenly burst in front of him. The dog dragon lying on the side changed his master at some point, and obeyed Mo Lin's order and straddled the two domineeringly. Behind the monster, Mo Lin's voice came faintly: "I advise you not to act rashly - you should know best what the dragon can do in such a chaotic hunting ground." ”

Of course, Feng Chen understood that this was also the reason why he did not wake up any of his companions when he felt Morin's breath, but chose to travel alone. I'm afraid that the destructive power of the dragon cavity is even inferior to the dragon rifle, a weapon of war, if used properly, an ordinary bird can have the ability to destroy an airship, not to mention instigate a large beast tide.

Even the lowest-tier monsters can run much faster than humans. The vision in Feng Chen's eyes flew away, and the desert city behind him was gradually moving away. The distance of several kilometers was fleeting, and the young man stopped in a moment on a deserted beach.

This area was just outside the cordoned off guard of Locklac, and some distance from the nearest small settlement, one of the few blind spots in the Union's defensive line on the western rim. Feng Chen guarded the surroundings vigilantly, patting the dog dragon's chin. Ten minutes away, the dragon whisperer had already domesticated the monster into obedience. The ornithosaurus knelt obediently, silently awaiting the hunter's next command, a low grunt in his throat.

"It's amazing—" An undisguised exclamation rang out from behind the Shadowhunter, "to be able to use dragon language to this extent at this age. ”

Feeling the footsteps behind him, Feng Chen's feet stepped on it, and under a bang, he rushed out several meters into the distance without looking back. The young hunter's hands reached into his waist, and a flashbang rolled in the sand in the night, and flew towards the incoming man's feet.

"Boom!"

After the violent flash, Feng Chen looked back nervously, and was about to wait for an opportunity to make a move, but found that the person under the flash was no longer in the original position. The short hunter put down his arm that covered his eyes, and said slowly, "It's really the style of a shadow hunter, no matter when you meet, you have to fight first...... Aren't you afraid of hurting others by mistake? ”

"I should have just used a blaster." The dragon whisperer's face turned cold. He held his one-handed sword in his hand, and in his shield hand was faintly holding a strangely colored prop ball: "Morin...... The whole world is hunting you, and you dare to show up in Locklac! ”

The anomaly in the dragon's vision was nothing else, it was a human with extremely strong spiritual power. The flame was as bright as the moon, and only the wielder of the dragon's cavity could possess it. In the whole world, except for the mysterious powerhouses who live in seclusion in the dragon tribe settlement, there is only Mo Lin who has such a character except himself.

"With abilities like you and me, it's easy to escape the Knights." Maureen emerges from the shadows of the sand. The chief deacon gave up his old golden ostentatious hunting outfit and replaced it with a slightly plain sand-blue full-body armor, as if it was specially made to hide his tracks in the sea of sand. The heavy sword system on the fugitive's back has not changed, but the material has also changed from gold to ordinary bone white, and at first glance it looks similar to that of a down-and-out hunter who has been mingling with the thunderous sand sea all year round, "Besides, I have been sitting in the position of the leader of the Order for so long, and I already know how it works." Do you think I'm really going to be scared of those wanted warrants or two? ”

"So you don't want to leave today—" The previous blow missed, and the young hunter was about to throw his hunting gear, but a tall figure suddenly burst in front of him. The dog dragon lying on the side changed his master at some point, and obeyed Mo Lin's order and straddled the two domineeringly. Behind the monster, Mo Lin's voice came faintly: "I advise you not to act rashly - you should know best what the dragon can do in such a chaotic hunting ground." ”

Of course, Feng Chen understood that this was also the reason why he did not wake up any of his companions when he felt Morin's breath, but chose to travel alone. I'm afraid that the destructive power of the dragon cavity is even inferior to the dragon rifle, a weapon of war, if used properly, an ordinary bird can have the ability to destroy an airship, not to mention instigate a large beast tide.