Chapter 208: Mysterious Man

At the entrance of the cave where the sleeping bird had taken refuge, the golden mist had dissipated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe cowardly monsters chased them to a place a few hundred meters away from the cave and were blocked by the strict hunters, and after paying a lot of price to each other, they gave up for a while and hid back in the deep hole. In their perception, there is something more terrifying in the hunting grounds, outside the caves, than the hunters. It was a dragon species that had never been seen before, with a violent and powerful aura, and they were probably like weak thunder insects around the natural predator Marutori in front of it, without the slightest resistance.

Less than 100 meters from the entrance of the cave, the hunter surnamed Yan was still there. The middle-aged man fell asleep quietly in the setting sun, and the monster's toxin still eroded his brain after all, leaving the powerful hunter powerless. However, if someone watched from the sidelines, they would be shocked - he was not lying or standing, but he was lying flat and floating in the air at a height of more than a meter above the ground.

"It's nerve-wracking, this poacher's strength is really good, in this case, did you still hit this hunter......" In the emptiness, someone seemed to be muttering to himself.

Yan Hunter, who was still unconscious, drifted strangely in the air for a few steps, and slowly landed on a flat ground. There was a writhing in the void, and in a few moments, a human head suddenly emerged from the void beside him.

On closer inspection, the head was not floating, but was encased in a hunting suit. It was a fully covered armor, with not a single piece of skin exposed. This suit of armor is rather peculiar, as it seems to be able to refract the light around it, allowing its shell to blend in with its surroundings. It was this man in a strange hunting costume who hugged Yan Hunter's body. It was already dark, and the light was chaotic at sunset, which gave the illusion of the injured floating in the air.

The stealth hunter takes off his helmet, revealing a flat-headed, broad-faced, rugged face. He had a strangely shaped scar on his chin, and the only piece of his beard was missing there looked very strange.

The broad-faced man fumbled in the pocket of his hunting suit for a moment, took out some gauze for bandaging and wound medicine, he used the double knife in his hand as tools, made a small opening in the opponent's waist, and reached in with his two fingers for a while, and in a moment took out a black projectile. As he did these actions, a look of pain appeared on Yan Hunter's unconscious face.

The rescuer skillfully chewed the herbs in his mouth, bandaged the wounds on his back and lower abdomen, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief: "You kid is lucky to be able to enjoy my first aid." ā€

The man in cross-dressing had a face full of vicissitudes, and his beard seemed to have not been cleaned for several months, and from the physiognomy, it seemed that he was indeed a big one than the comatose Yan Hunter. He fumbled around the opponent's blood-soaked armor, took out a turquoise prop ball, struck it twice, and smashed it on a boulder beside him. There were a few sounds back to the jade, but no smoke came up.

"Cut, soaked in blood, is it invalid...... It's bad luck. The wide-faced man sighed helplessly, took out another return jade from his waist, and smashed it lightly on the stone, and the green smoke drifted straight towards the sky, "The cruising airship is coming soon, it should be okay to put him here." ā€

The man took two sips, spat out the herb residue in his mouth, put on his helmet again, and his hunting suit flashed, and the whole person disappeared into the environment.

Bomb craters and signs of the use of hunting props can be seen everywhere in the open field, and in a few corners, unburned dead branches are still burning hunting, as if someone had fought fiercely here not long ago. A small clump of flames was suddenly extinguished by an inexplicable force, followed by a loud sound in the nearby hay, and it was from there that the invisible man left.

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"I'm sorry." Luo Pingyang said to the trainee hunters sincerely, "When the teacher and I chose the hunting ground, we didn't expect such a thing to happen. ā€

"Anything can happen to a hunter's commission, we haven't met anything like a poacher before, and this contact is an experience, it's not a big deal." Jia Xiao chewed on his snacks, "Besides, in actual combat training, injuries are definitely inevitable, and no one has been affected by the serious injuries of the hunting sacrifice, which is already a blessing in misfortune." ā€

It was only at nightfall that the Black Hunters arrived at the checkpoint where they had entered the hunting ground, and by that time the seven teenagers had already settled in the camp. The three teenagers who had been caught in the poisonous mist of the sleeping birds and slept in the dark had woken up. The two girls were given special treatment in the camp and asked for a room to rest in their own right, while the boys huddled in a tent and waited for news of those who had not yet returned.

Nie Xiaoyang scratched his head, perhaps because of the side effects of the toxin, they seemed more energetic than anyone else: "What happened after I fell asleep was told to me by a tomboy, and he didn't finish talking - we really met poachers?" ā€

"Not only did we meet the poacher, we almost died at his hands." Feng Chen said with palpitations, his leg was injured, and he almost couldn't catch the rescue airship that returned to the Jade Recruitment, and the night in the hunting ground was no different from the muzzle of a poacher for an injured trainee.

"It was Dust Sealing that saved us from the poachers." Yoda smiled reluctantly, but the sadness on his face could not be dissolved.

"It's not a big deal." Feng Chen said embarrassedly, "In the snowy mountains, my father taught me that if my tools are not enough to hunt powerful beasts, I will find a way to scare him off. ā€

"Poachers are much smarter than monsters!" Xiao Yang patted him on the shoulder, this ghost boy seemed to have his own way at any time.

"So I didn't really scare him off." Little Orion shook his head, "At the critical moment, it still depends on Yoda's master, who finally freed me from the siege. ā€

"He gave me his helmet in the cave, I don't know what happened to him now." Nie Xiaoyang looked at Yoda, saw that his sad face was even stronger, and closed his mouth in amusement.

"I followed the trail to your cave, where I found traces of fierce battles." Luo Pingyang opened his mouth and said, "There is more than one trace of returning jade on the ground, maybe your master personally called for assistance, and he may be already on the returning airship at this moment." ā€

"Your master is very strong, and he may have caught the poacher." Feng Chen comforted, he still remembered the fierce attack that Yan Hunter made with his hunting knife.

"Ji people have their own natural appearance, Instructor Yan is a good person, he will definitely be fine." Nie Xiaoyang also said that after the cave trip, the tall boy's perception of the mysterious middle-aged man changed greatly. After all, not everyone has the heart to give up their life-sustaining helmets to others.

Yoda nodded gratefully to everyone, the young man's gaze and Jia Xiao's eyes met, and the slight contradiction on the hunting ground did not prevent the big sword boy from returning the kind gaze.

"Airship! The airship has landed! "Outside the window, the noise of the propellers and the shouts of the soldiers mingled together. (To be continued.) )