"Dang Chang—"

The hundreds of meters tall Optimus Stone Pillar, the last traces of the powerful ancient dragon in the world, the digger of the Rockrak Sacred Lake, and the spiritual belief of the people of Shacheng were cut and polished to less than two meters long in one day, and were casually thrown by Mo Lan in front of the dust seal like a broken wooden stick.

"A real dragon can kill a real dragon, right?" The boy looked helplessly at the glowing ballista at his feet.

"If there was any other way, I wouldn't do it." "I'd rather die at the hands of humanity's most powerful weapon than be shattered by a part of my former own." But now that I've done so much, it seems that I'll have to settle down on the details. ”

All the preparations were completed, and the mood of the mountain dragon gradually became relaxed, and the more the monster faced it with a calm attitude, the more the one-star hunter could see the determination and despair in its heart. Between the two, Mo Lan has the absolute right to speak, and in its eyes, Feng Dust may be no different from the tooth gun on the ground, they are just tools for it to achieve its goals.

"Take it." The voice of the ancient dragon seed carried a commanding tone, and the young man's thoughts froze, and he subconsciously reached out and touched the white bone crossbow spear at his feet. The body of the gun is as smooth as marble as Feng Dust imagined. The body of the gun is the thickness that a teenager can hold with one hand, and the tail end is deliberately cut into a handle suitable for human hands, and there is even a non-slip diamond pattern on the handle. The hunter's fingertips ran over the handle, and he held it tightly with his backhand.

The moment "......" clenched the weapon, Feng Chen's lips trembled, and he threw the weapon in his hand far away as if he had been bitten by a snake, "It hurts!" ”

The young man opened his right hand and looked at it, the fingertips of his five fingers had been burned high and swollen, and the parts of his hands that were not covered by the hunting suit had turned red, and they swelled and contracted rhythmically, which was clearly a manifestation of slight poisoning.

"Oh, I forgot......" The giant whale blew a gust of wind and raised the tooth gun again, "The pulp of the real dragon is the same as blood, and it also has toxins for humans, although the concentration is not high, but I'm afraid I can't hold the weapon properly - don't worry." ”

Mo Lan looked around, and set off a whirlwind to lift the bones of the sand fish dragon on the ground that had been eaten by the young man. The materials of ordinary monsters did not take so long to process in the hands of the dragon, and Mo Lan shaved off the scales on the fish skin in three or two clicks, revealing the gray-blue leather inside, hanging in the air and constantly comparing the grip of the spear.

"Interestingly, the last real dragon I saw also asked me to kill it." Looking at Fengshan Long, who was concentrating on building weapons, a strange and far-fetched smile slowly appeared on Feng Chen's face, "I don't know why, since Instructor Anfei sent me to the hunting ground, something like this has always happened to me. ”

"You know why." The ancient dragon covered the lower part of the spear like a curtain of fishskin, and the bones passed through the seams to hold the simple gauntlet in place. The storm set off by the dragon can easily propel a dragon strike ship hundreds of meters long, and it can also do such delicate work, "This is your fate - blaming everything on 'fate' is not the first time that humans have done this." ”

"I've had enough!" The one-star hunter stood up suddenly, the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time exploded in an instant, and the smile on his face had turned into a hideous anger, "You can't forcibly take me away from my companions like this, tell me a story in the clouds, throw me a stick at random, hang a hellish wind above my head, and then let me kill!" Finish! You! Dust's foot stomped hard on the ground, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm a damn hunter!" I don't have 'euthanasia for the real dragons' in my job! ”

"You may consider adding it," the mountain dragon wished that the boy hated it more, and the monster ignored the fury of the dust, leisurely fixed the last of the fishbone, and threw the weapon back in front of the boy, "As far as I know, there are many other people in our clan who live less than happy. ”

"Listen," Dust's hand pointed in the direction of Locklac, his red fingertips trembling, "There are countless humans in this world who want to be dragon-slaying heroes. I know you can talk to any species on the continent if you want to, so why do you have to let this task fall on me? ”

"Why you?" The whirlwind emerged from the emptiness, roughly snapped the hunter's fingers, and shoved the modified crossbow into his hand, "You have never been my first choice, there is a dragonman with decent strength outside that ship, but that little guy completely fainted before I could make a move, it will take months to save it, I can't wait that long; There was another boy on the ship who was of dragon blood, but he was too weak to pose any threat to me; As for the other 'things,' ......" Fengshan Long paused, "I don't understand how you forcibly infused my blood into your own body, but that ridiculous bloodline, without the support of that crossbow gun, they would never have been able to take my life." ”

"Heh, is it just that I'm lucky? I don't want that kind of luck. Feng Chen didn't know whether he was evaluating or simply talking to himself, he suddenly pointed the head of the gun at the eyes of the giant whale, "But now like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill you." You're a true dragon with a length of hundreds of meters, and even if I have the weapons at my disposal, it's almost impossible for me to defeat you - a true dragon can't watch itself die, and you should know better than I do. ”

"That's right, but you can." There was a burst of relief in Mo Lan's dragon cavity, "My strength is not endless, the storm that surrounded the entire battlefield for several days before, the battle and the subsequent trip to the city, these have exhausted most of my physical strength. And it......" The dragon glanced lovingly at the tooth gun in the boy's hand, "forging a weapon like this is more laborious than I thought, but it was just right. ”

"Next ......" The two front paws of the Fengshan Dragon were propped up on the sand, its huge head raised high in front of the dust, and its two thick fangs pointed at the twilight sky. The whale's pectoral fins trembled incessantly on the sand, and the ancient dragon species began to struggle to even move its body, "This is my last strength." ”

"Wait!" A hint of something bad flashed in his mind, and Feng Chen cried out in a lost voice.

Of course, the process that had begun would not stop because of the hunter's words, and the black curtain slowly spread from where the dragon's fangs pointed, and Mo Lan summoned a violent hurricane from a height of thousands of meters above his head. The turbulent currents shattered the otherwise calm twilight, darkening the sky between breaths, but nothing else. Feng Shan Long didn't expect to do anything, he just wanted to dissipate all his strength in this way.

"There's one last good thing about choosing you, you know the dragon cavity so well, and you have more connection to the true dragon clan than any other human. This means that you can never disobey the orders of a true dragon. As the wind obscured the entire sky, Mo Lan's head sank, lost its support, and fell back to the sand with a "boom".

"Knock-" The one-star hunter fell to his knees and fell to his knees, his hands holding the thick crossbow gun of the same height in front of him, and muttered and pleaded, "Please...... I don't want to go against the rules of the god hunters. ”

"Let's take it as a lesson for you - understanding that the dragon cavity is not a talent or advantage for you humans, but a burden, a curse. Even if you have the ability to talk to monsters, it won't turn you into a pure monster, and you'll never be a pure hunter. The rest of your life will be spent in this struggle and pain. Having lost all the strength of his body, Fengshan Long's eyes actually became more and more vibrant, "In this way, you and I are in a similar situation, the only difference is that I am about to get out of this situation." ”

"Click-boom!" The blast thunder flashed through the black curtain overhead, reflecting the mighty and shining scale armor of the ancient dragon species, as well as the pale face and empty eyes of the dusty face.

"Stand up, aim at my dragon jade, don't miss." In this sentence, Mo Lan used pure dragon language.