Wyvern species.

The moment the four young hunters raised their heads, they realized what they were seeing. The body of the monster loomed in the thunderclouds, not one, but dozens or hundreds. The beasts glided swiftly between the clouds with their wings, and the legions generally marched towards the depths of the hunting grounds, becoming clearer with each passing second in the hunters' vision.

"How could a monster come back at this time?" Feng Manyun muttered to himself puzzled, "They...... Aren't you afraid of the Dragon Ring? ”

"It's not that there's a monster, if I'm not mistaken, it's that all the Wyvern species are back." Feng Manyun pointed to the horizon in the distance. At the end of the cloud front where the black and white of the sky meets, clusters of fine black dots appear at some point. The creatures in the flight spontaneously gathered in a team, braving the lightning like torture racks, and broke into the thunder-ravaged ancient dragon battlefield without hesitation.

"Damn...... Are these wyverns crazy? Xiao Yang scolded in a lost voice.

After the unicorn returned to its nest, countless flying dragons living on the ancient tower were driven out of the lair on the tower because of the pressure of the ancient dragons, and they have been wandering on the periphery of the hunting ground for a long time. In Aosen's description, they are like a group of scavenging vultures, just waiting for the moment when the unicorn breathes, they rush up to divide up the territory and resources that belong to the ancient dragon species.

However, as long as the beast still breathes, no vulture dares to appear in its field of vision, and this group of wyverns is not like this. Monsters are born with the talent of flight, and their ability to navigate through thunderclouds is far beyond that of airships, and as the herd progresses, the number of monsters struck by the thunderbolt inevitably increases. A charred dragon corpse fell from the tail of the line, disappearing into the endless wilderness. From time to time, a herd of beasts was lucky enough to break into the relatively safe interior of the battlefield, and they also left behind at least a third of their companions. Even so, the wyverns seemed to be oblivious to the proportions of casualties in the pathfinder team ahead, and still frantically scrambled to the center of the thundercloud-shrouded hunting grounds.

"Hunter Ancestor bless, I hope it's us who are crazy." Shentu Miaoling held the handle of the bow tightly, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from her palm, soaking the inner lining of the cage hand.

Under the watchful eyes of the small hunting group, more and more monsters crossed the ring minefield, and most of the beasts disbanded the moment they broke into the battlefield. The monsters formed a temporary team just to keep warm in the midst of a menacing thunderstorm, and the arrogant lords would not allow themselves to be in the company of others for a long time. Before the flying species could lick their bodies cleaned by the thunderbolts, they scattered in all directions towards the hunting grounds, wary of other monsters not far away, and fighting for the shortest and best passage to the top of the tower.

"Kirin...... It's not really going to die, is it? Xiao Qing'er said in a trembling voice, and as soon as she spoke, the girl shook her head and dispelled her thoughts. The dragon ring on the hunting ground is still well maintained at the moment, how can a dead ancient dragon species support such a powerful anomalous celestial phenomenon.

"Have you seen enough?" The man with a meaty face seemed to be the leader of this poaching team, and he shook the double knife in his hand and said with a cruel smile, "I don't see any way for you, so let me explain it to you—none of the flying species that can make a home in the Emerald Tower are good stubble." If you dare to open fire, even if you only attract one or two monsters, you will only end up with the destruction of the whole army. ”

The Wyvern Lords on the Ruins Hunting Ground are not exaggerating to say that there are hundreds, or even hundreds. If these monsters disperse at this speed in front of them, it won't be long before the entire hunting ground will be covered by their eyes. To be able to break through the blockade of that thunderstorm and break into the battlefield, even if there is an element of luck in it, it is not to mention the strength of a three-star or even four-star hunter. Now that the airship of the small hunting group cannot move for the time being, and has no ability to take off, the guild's hunting ship is an iron lump, a turtle shell that will be broken sooner or later, and the difference is only that it is a monster or a poacher.

"Give up the resistance before it's too late, the Night Birds don't want the lives of your children. All we want is this airship and, of course, supplies on board. For the sake of you children, our head of the regiment may be able to open the net, leave you a day's ration at most, and rush back to the territory of the Hunters' Guild himself. ”

"You won't get anything!" The female archer had a cold voice, and her eyes glanced at the poaching ship in the air. The Shadow Hunter's airship never rose to the air above 100 meters, which didn't seem to be the reason for the damage to the hull, and it was probably still worried about the tide of flying beasts that were close in front of him. The previous round of shelling by poaching ships was probably not a demonstration, and it was probably the only shelling that the Shadow Hunters dared to launch before the Wyvern arrived.

"That's a good thing to say, without hunting tools, you're just a bunch of milky little ghosts, give it to me!" Seeing that the advice was ineffective, the captain of the night bird kicked off the arrow shaft inserted in front of him, and took the lead towards the gangway. Shentu Miaoling's eyes narrowed slightly, and with one hand, she groped out a signal flare from her waist, the fuse was pulled, and the crimson flame dragged the long tail, which looked extremely conspicuous under the dark sky.

Seeing the poachers rushing upstream, the young hunters did not raise their weapons to attack head-on, but hid behind the side of the boat in unison. Captain Nightbird's heart sank, and his steps up the stairs stopped in midair, and his body reflexively tilted, rolling backwards towards the bottom of the gangway.

"Boom!" The roar of the ship's guns rang out beside the poachers, and the solid shells carried the supreme momentum, blasting the entire gangway through it. Pieces of wood scattered in all directions, and the shadowhunters, who couldn't dodge, wailed, nearly half of them smashed their heads and bled from the shards of the planks.

"What are you going to do?" Captain Nightbird scrambled to his feet and roared angrily at the top of the ship. The staircase had collapsed several steps under the shelling, and the rest of the place could no longer accommodate people. Smoke from a weapons compartment on the side of the port was emitting smoke from the young men's cannon that destroyed the entrance to the ship, "You little devils, didn't you hear what I just said? If you fire a cannon casually, you'll attract a flying dragon! ”

"So what?" Xiao Yang poked his head out of the railing on the deck and made an exaggerated grimace with his tongue outstretched. The union hunter never negotiates with the poachers, and it is not too late to solve the immediate threat first, and then worry about the flying dragon species in the sky: "We don't care!" In addition to the naval guns, there are also crossbow arrows and restraint rounds on this ship, so let's give you a taste! ”

Although the small hunters are not afraid of two full teams of poachers, there are only four people who can fight, including Xiao Qing'er, and behind the young hunters are powerless shipwrights and mechanics, and it is not wise to be outnumbered. Now that a cannon had been fired, the hunters simply did not stop doing it, the signal flares were activated again and again, and the weapons compartment on one side of the ship received an order to open it all. Shells erupted from the dark hatch and landed near the airship, sending up thick puffs of smoke and dust.

The smoke cleared, and the fierce-faced man retreated a few dozen meters away with his team in fear, and beside him, the shadow hunters were all looking disparate, as if they had never thought that a group of children would forcibly fire the ship's guns despite the chaos on the hunting ground.

Under the round of indiscriminate bombardment, almost all of the poachers were injured, and one of them seemed to have been hit by the explosion, and the hunting suit was rolled up, and the body was covered with blood and flesh, and the injuries were worrying. The gangway of the battleship had been completely shattered, and there were several deep pits on the ground, in which the shells were lying one by one, and the red color on them was constantly fading.

"You're going to regret it!" Captain Nightbird said in a frustrated manner. He backhanded three flares to his waist and unscrewed the fuses one after the other. Several extremely faint purple flames rose from the poacher's hands, a hidden signal only in the underworld. Within a few seconds, the poaching ship reacted, and the airship turned its bow slightly at an angle, and the small half of the side faced the union airship, only to hear a loud noise, and a black mass of things flew out of the cabin.

Halfway through the flight, Mei Ke on the lookout saw that it was a monster cub who had just died, and a crossbow arrow had pierced its mouth and nose into its tail, and it was almost burned by a bonfire. The cubs swirled irregularly in the air, spilling large, still warm droplets of blood onto the ground of the hunting ground. The crossbow bolt flew for a few seconds, and finally landed on the stern of the small hunting group with a thud, and the young beast was covered in fragile flesh and immediately fell into a puddle of flesh on the thick metal plate. A strong fishy stench rose from there, but in a matter of seconds it stained the back half of the ship, and it continued to spread into the distance.

The female archer subconsciously covered her mouth and nose, and only slowly let go when she was sure that the smell was not poisonous. The cubs appear to have been concocted before they were ejaculated, and the blood was filled with a potion that amplifies the scent. At present, the airship of the small hunting group has instantly turned into a light that attracts moths, but only the lord-level flying dragon species can be attracted.

"Stop fighting-" Xiao Yang wanted to activate a signal flare again, but was stopped by Shentu Miaoling raising her hand. The poacher captain whispered several orders, allowing his companions to evacuate farther away. The Shadow Hunters dodged the second round of shelling from the small hunting group in confusion, hid behind the brick wall of an ancient building, and kept watching in the direction of the Guild hunting ship while fixing their wounds: "Those guys have already hidden behind the stone wall, and the ship's hunting equipment is no longer very useful. Just keep an eye on that direction and don't let them sneak in any more ways. ”

"Leave the cannonballs to the Wyvern species, I'm afraid we've already found them now." Feng Manyun clenched the sword in his hand and kept glancing towards the gloomy sky. The flying monsters that were still in groups just now have been scattered in the clouds and disappeared without a trace. The white-clothed hunters knew that if the lords walked alone, the danger would not only not decrease, but would become more elusive.

"This smell can't be cleaned in a short period of time," Shentu Miaoling put the armnail of the hunting suit on the tip of her nose and sniffed, and couldn't help frowning. In just a few minutes, the smell of blood had seeped into the inner lining of the armor: "A bunch of guys who hurt others and don't benefit themselves. Be careful, Wyverns can come from any direction! ”

"The wind is blowing...... Xiao Zuoqing grabbed the hunting flute tightly, leaned on the back of Sister Miaoling, and only felt a coolness on his face, and the breeze seemed to be blowing down from the top of his head. The girl subconsciously looked up, only to see that above the oblique head of the hunting ship, in the direction that the airship could not cover, a golden bright moon was slowly rotating in midair.

Zuo Qing rubbed his eyes, it had been several hours since the exploration team set off, but it was still early at night, and the hunting ground was overcast, and it was impossible for the moon to appear, "Senior, you see-"

"What?" Shentu Miaoling turned her head.

As soon as the female flutist's words fell, her eyes just blinked, and the golden light wheel that appeared in a trance had disappeared: "I don't know, it seems to ...... It's a moon. ”

"Stop fighting-" Xiao Yang wanted to activate a signal flare again, but was stopped by Shentu Miaoling raising her hand. The poacher captain whispered several orders, allowing his companions to evacuate farther away. The Shadow Hunters dodged the second round of shelling from the small hunting group in confusion, hid behind the brick wall of an ancient building, and kept watching in the direction of the Guild hunting ship while fixing their wounds: "Those guys have already hidden behind the stone wall, and the ship's hunting equipment is no longer very useful. Just keep an eye on that direction and don't let them sneak in any more ways. ”

"Leave the cannonballs to the Wyvern species, I'm afraid we've already found them now." Feng Manyun clenched the sword in his hand and kept glancing towards the gloomy sky. The flying monsters that were still in groups just now have been scattered in the clouds and disappeared without a trace. The white-clothed hunters knew that if the lords walked alone, the danger would not only not decrease, but would become more elusive.

"This smell can't be cleaned in a short period of time," Shentu Miaoling put the armnail of the hunting suit on the tip of her nose and sniffed, and couldn't help frowning. In just a few minutes, the smell of blood had seeped into the inner lining of the armor: "A bunch of guys who hurt others and don't benefit themselves. Be careful, Wyverns can come from any direction! ”

"The wind is blowing...... Xiao Zuoqing grabbed the hunting flute tightly, leaned on the back of Sister Miaoling, and only felt a coolness on his face, and the breeze seemed to be blowing down from the top of his head. The girl subconsciously looked up, only to see that above the oblique head of the hunting ship, in the direction that the airship could not cover, a golden bright moon was slowly rotating in midair.

Zuo Qing rubbed his eyes, it had been several hours since the exploration team set off, but it was still early at night, and the hunting ground was overcast, and it was impossible for the moon to appear, "Senior, you see-"

"What?" Shentu Miaoling turned her head.

As soon as the female flutist's words fell, her eyes just blinked, and the golden light wheel that appeared in a trance had disappeared: "I don't know, it seems to ...... It's a moon. ”