The ice-blue plasma fell like a waterfall, which made Feng Chen's heart completely cold, and also made Lu Xiu, who was flying upside down, sober up instantly. The draconian held the axe in his backhand, which had been transformed into an axe, and his heavy blade ploughed a long trench into the ground. The moment he stabilized his body, Lu Xiu clenched his left hand into a fist and hammered it heavily on his heart. No sooner had the Chosen Hunter's eyes regained their clarity than they turned blood-red again, and they rushed back to the feet of the ancient dragon cub faster than when they retreated.

The dragon blood on his body instantly drained the strength of Feng Manyun's body, and the Xishu hunter's hands were weak, released from the hilt, and rolled down from the dragon wings. Lu Xiu, who was speeding up, adjusted his pace and struggled to meet the dragon wing, wanting to catch his comatose companion, but a warning voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Don't touch him!" ”

Looking at the treacherous blue of the Xishu hunter again, Lu Xiu, who was hot-blooded, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He subconsciously slowed down his pace, and watched as the fainting Feng Manyun fell to the ground, and rolled all the way down the mountain without abating.

"Hell......" The dragon man had to curse secretly, and caught up with the tumbling blue figure in three or two steps. Lu Xiu put the axe upside down in front of him, and the back of the axe was barely pressed against the body of his fellow villager, and both of them fell back nearly ten meters to offset the momentum. Where the axe body touched the dragon's blood, there were bursts of light smoke in a second or two, and the splatters of blood fell on the body of the specially selected hunter, and a heavy armored hunting suit was brutally melted out of small round holes.

The series of explosions of the "flying man" sounded immediately after the warning sound of the dust. The distance from the natural disaster is like this, no matter how much he tries to hide, it is in vain, Feng Chen strode to Lu Xiu's side, and used the scabbard to help calm the body of the wounded, he dismantled his waist bag while calling out Feng Manyun's name loudly.

With the wings of the ancient dragon species as a buffer, the white-clothed hunter was lucky to not fall when he fell, but this is the last thing that matters at the moment. Although Feng Manyun's hunting suit belongs to the melee system, the Taidao has always required dexterity, so he did not choose a full-coverage armor when designing. At this moment, the dragon's blood penetrated through the gaps in the hunting suit, and I am afraid that it had already seeped into the hunter's inner armor, and the half of the face exposed under the helmet was completely covered with blue, and only the outline of the facial features could barely be recognized.

"I'm sorry......" Lu Xiu threw away the weapon soaked in dragon blood, his breathing was rapid and heavy, as if he was about to breathe fire.

"Water, hot drinks, healing medicine...... As long as it's a decoction, everything is good, take it all out. "Having experienced the taste of dragon's blood more than once, Feng Chen certainly knew the power of this supreme poison, but he also understood that this was not the same as a death sentence for his companion. The two-year experience of fleeing made the young man quickly calm down, and he commanded in a low voice: "Quick! Rinse your face, limbs, bare skin, and hunting suit joints, and be careful not to hurt yourself,...... Feed! Don't be in a daze! It's not your fault, if you want to blame it, blame that guy. ”

Feng Manyun and Lu Xiu have a unique connection with the ancient dragon species, which has always been used as an advantage by the small hunting group to obtain information and avoid danger. But Feng Chen never knew that this connection was much closer than he expected, perhaps on par with himself with a dragon cavity.

Unplanned, regardless of the dangers along the way, the reckless sprint from the hideout of the hunting group to the center of the battlefield does not look like the behavior of two qualified hunters. However, it wasn't until the three of them ran halfway that Feng Chen's call in the dragon cavity several times failed, and even the sound could not reach the ears of his companions, coupled with Feng Manyun's strange words and deeds, that he was sure that it was a natural disaster that controlled the two, and the means were the same as when the Fengshan dragon controlled the dragon whisperer in the past.

It was too late to realize the dust of this. He had already turned on the trapeze a few hundred meters away, but the speed of the dragon man was on par with the dust seal after the trapeze's bonus, no matter how desperately the shadow hunter chased after him, he still didn't have time to stop the earth-shaking axe blow, and the sacrificial knife that followed by Feng Manyun. At present, the blood poison of his companion is added, no matter how annoyed he is, it is even more important to deal with the injury, seal the dust and unscrew the lid of the pot, protect his head and face with the crook of his arm, and pour a large stream of clear water towards the white-clothed hunter.

"This ...... Do regular restorers really work? ”

"Washing away the blood poison will at least stop the injury from worsening - Manyun, if you can hear it, remember not to open your eyes!" Feng Dust kept calling in the ears of the wounded.

Due to his special physique, Feng Manyun Bacheng could not feel any pain under the serious injury, but the skin eroded by the dragon's blood and the physical strength lost were real. Even if the hunters are in a dangerous environment, cleaning up the blood is the number one priority. In his busy schedule, Feng Chen glanced at the two giant beasts not far away. The ancient dragon cubs are still wrestling with the weapons of war, and the three people from Xuelin Village and the small hunting group further away may have already been exposed, but the strong people of the natural disaster are too busy to take care of themselves at the moment, and they have no spare strength to deal with these weak humans.

The wings of the young dragon, which had been severely injured several times, were no longer shapeless, the exploding axe blade had enlarged the wound several times, and the sharp one-horned dragon knife had violently extended the wound to the end of the wing membrane, almost splitting the entire dragon wing in two. The muscles and flesh drooped down, and the blood was dripping down, and it looked very miserable.

However, thanks to the hunters, the ancient dragon's wings were finally freed from the barbs of the dragon's spear. Feng Chen's heart was still secretly wondering, why did the young dragon deliberately drive the two hunters to attack him, and the next second he had the answer. The Scourge roared in pain, and the dragon wing ripped from the barrel of the gun along the cracked wound, and was no longer bound by the dragon machine soldiers. The Iron Dragon never seemed to have imagined that the opponent in front of it would be so decisive, and before it could react, it was pushed to the ground by the ancient dragon cub that had flipped up, and the two dragons changed positions in an instant. Ignoring its bloody wings, the dragon cub lifted one of its front paws to grab the back of the war weapon's head, slamming the attacker's steel-clad head into the ground.

The battle between the two Cataclysmic Heads took place dozens of meters away, and the hunters really felt how much power they had in their actions. The strong roar and the earthquake almost caused the dust to shake the kettle out, and the young man hurriedly held the ground with one hand. The surface of the top of the mountain had already been cemented into a crystal layer several meters thick, and now it could not withstand the aftermath of the natural disaster attack, and the lightning-like cracks spread from a distance to the feet of the three of them, adding another layer of weight to the already dangerous mountain.

The ancient dragon cub didn't seem to see the precursor of the collapse of the mountain. It lifted the head of the dragon soldier again, and slammed it to the ground like a drumstick, as if to take revenge for all the attacks it had inflicted on itself. After only a few ups and downs, the steel beast's head was already mottled, the protective plate covering its face was badly deformed, and the long horns on the top of its head were clearly cracked. A large amount of crystal stone burst up from the crater and rained down the hillside. The location of the three people of Xuelin Village is impartial, and they are shrouded in several falling rocks.

The cleaning of Feng Manyun was not over yet, and the injured had nowhere to move, so Feng Chen had to grit his teeth and lift the round shield and stand up to meet the falling rocks. Before the hunter could take a defensive stance, he felt a darkness in front of him, and a huge tower shield obscured his vision.

"Bang ——!" The spear flashed with silver light, smashing several half-sized crystals in the air. The shield crackled and caught the remaining stone chips, and the three of them were tightly protected under the tower shield. Xiong Fuji's scolding voice immediately sounded: "Why don't you go quickly? What do you do...... Damn it! ”

It was easy to keep up with the footsteps of the first three, and the spear hunter saw the dark blue of Feng Manyun's body, and was stunned for a moment before he reacted to what it was, and the anger on his face turned into surprise in an instant. Lu Xiu was busy opening the bottles of potion and rinsing the skin of the unconscious with water, and he had no time to explain for a while, so he had to wave his hand and say without raising his head: "It's almost ready!" ”

The "strange ......" consumed several bottles of potions, and finally washed away the sticky plasma from his companion's face, but the dragon whisperer seemed to have found something. He reached out and touched Feng Manyun's cheek, the white-clothed hunter's face was wet, his skin was pale and rough, and he could still feel the temperature of his body through his cage hand, but there was no trace of being eroded by blood poison. Feng Chenhu suspiciously reached out to probe the dragon blood diluted by the potion on the ground, but as soon as he touched it, the tanning leather on the cage hand sounded a hissing melting sound, and the hunter took it off without hesitation and threw it far away.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiu asked with a roar, trying to drown out the cacophony of battle.

The ancient dragon cub who escaped the dragon spear seemed to have the secret help of the hunting god, and for a while suppressed the war weapon and was powerless to fight back. The Scourge grabbed the back of the steel beast, and its slender neck shook away exaggeratedly, swinging the multi-ton dragon body in place several times and throwing it far away. The dragon machine soldier fell into the pile of rubble, and Feng Chen's shoulders shrank, and he suffered a piercing explosion from the collision of gold and stones: "Get out of here first!" ”

"Use this!" Xiong Fuji put the tower shield upside down on the ground, and several people pulled the hooks into buckles, transforming the shields into simple stretchers.

"No......" Lu Xiu pushed Feng Manyun onto the stretcher, suddenly felt something, and turned his head to look at the center of the battlefield. On the top of the mountain, the dragon soldier who was thrown out seemed to have fallen and damaged a part of his body, lying in the pile of rocks and struggling, and he didn't get up for a long time. The ancient dragon cub, who finally had his free hand, did not choose to pursue, but turned his head faintly, a pair of amber eyes locked on the position of the four people, and the light in his pupils flickered and flickered.

"It's watching us! It's watching us! "The Hunter of the Chosen Hunter is all gone. The two young men picked up their heavy shields and ran down the hillside without saying a word, but the natural disaster also adjusted their faces in time and walked towards a few reptiles. The left wing of the ancient dragon cub still hung limply at its side, and it could only stumble forward on all fours. However, the giant beast was more than thirty meters long, and each step was a span of nearly twenty meters, and the distance between the two sides was greatly shortened after only two steps.

"Hell...... Why did that guy suddenly become interested in us? The dragon man's foot strength and the flying man's strength were blessed, and an afterimage ran out on the snowy mountain at night, and the sealed clouds on the heavy shield swayed and almost fell, but the two of them couldn't care about it much. Under the dragon's vision, there was no war intent or anger on the blue dragon's body, but instead there was an indescribable excitement. There seems to be some kind of treasure in the hunters, which has a fatal attraction to the ancient dragons: "Don't look back! It's probably treating us like food! ”

The ancient dragon cub had just started, and the dragon machine soldiers in the distance also straightened out the faults on their bodies. The steel beast shook off its tail, swept away the rocks around it in three or two, and followed the former's figure to get up and chase after it. In an instant, the three fleeing Feng Chens faintly turned into the eyes of the typhoon on the battlefield, drawing the eyes of the two strong men.

The weapon of war stood firm, and before he could take a step, he felt something strange behind him. Before it could probe, a series of rapid clashes of gold and iron sounded beneath its feet. The previous injury briefly confused the Iron Behemoth's senses, so much so that it was only noticed when humans approached it. Just a few seconds were enough for Nie Xiaoyang to cut out more than ten knives, and the protective plate at the Achilles tendon of the dragon machine soldier was not perfect, and he was peeped at the weak point by the double knife hand, fighting the cracked tiger's mouth, tearing open a hole more than a foot long, revealing the gray flesh and blood under the plate armor.

"How could you catch up......" The bombs that had been prepared long ago were bundled into bundles and forcibly stuffed into the long and narrow wounds. Nie Xiaoyang's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly jumped off the steel monster, and a few dodges escaped far away. A muffled explosion sounded, and the dragon soldier's body leaned back sharply, staggering a few steps before settling down. Behind the dragon's feet, the plate armor had been lifted off its body, and several broken and charred pipes protruded from the flesh, dripping with an unknown purple liquid.

"Hell...... What are you all doing? Under the vision of the dragon cavity, Feng Chen saw the actions of the two knife hands clearly in his eyes, and couldn't help but shout.

"Don't worry—" Xiong said aloud, "you two carry this guy down the mountain, and we'll follow!" ”

The blue ancient dragon dragged a wounded wing, and it still took a few ups and downs to approach the safe distance of the three people who sealed the dust. Without looking back, the Dragon Whisperer knew that the remaining members of the Little Hunting Regiment were already waiting behind him. Qin Shuiyu's hair tips were messy, Jia Xiao was still calming down his breath after a long sprint, Xiong Fuji gave up the tower shield, so he had to hold the spear across his chest, staring intently at the approaching top-level predator species.

"Please, at least block a blow......"

As if he had insight into the will of the hunters, the running ancient dragon cub screamed, and he was still at the foot of the small hunting group nearly ten meters away. The heavy body of the dragon jumped up, and the wind pressure under the wings instantly pressed everyone to bend down, and this jump jumped directly out of dozens of meters, and swept high above the hunters' heads as if playfully, perfectly bypassing the weak defense line of the young people, and not even leaving a single straight eye for everyone.

The hairs on Lu Xiu's back shuddered, and the roar of the dragon landing was close to his ears, and the dragonman could even feel the melting heat emanating from the natural disaster. The hurricane roared around the hunter without warning, and after a whirlwind of the world, the specially selected hunter felt light, and he and his two companions were actually taken into the blue chest of the dragon cub, and ran back towards the top of the mountain.