"Flash!" The sound of sealing dust sounded over the camp, and the boy's sweat and dust turned into mud, marking his face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing the boy's reminder, his companions on the battlefield closed their eyes one after another. Xiong Fuji shrunk his head behind the square shield, and the front of his large shield was somewhat scorched, as if it had been burned by the heat; Nie Xiaoyang also covered his eyes with a small round shield, and the two who were not covered turned their backs and blocked their sight with their arms.

The flashbang threw an arc and headed straight for the monster on the opposite side.

The monster is a large, monstrous bird with a wide beak and huge ears that can be folded and folded. Its body does not have a single feather, but is covered in fine scales, and its wings are also two-folded fleshy wings similar to those of a wyvern.

It seems to be more like a mad dragon than a bird.

The people in the training camp have been fighting this monster bird for more than four days, and the cunning monster can always escape when the situation is not right, thanks to its ability to fly. The Great Bird spews out a fire oil that burns violently and is extremely hot and difficult to extinguish. Although the spit speed is not fast, the teenagers can easily dodge, but it is undoubtedly a disaster for the camp that is almost entirely made of wooden buildings.

So, today's trainee hunters can't let the monsters escape anymore.

"Oops!" The big monster bird that had just been distracted looked at Feng Chen again for some reason, and it leaned in front of the young man, but impartially let go of the oncoming flash jade.

The prop exploded behind the bird's ears, and the natural scarf shielded it from most of the harsh light. The monster only squinted slightly, and its eyesight returned to normal.

"Run!" The prop did not take effect, and Jia Xiao reminded Feng Chendao who was standing in front of the monster in a loud voice.

Shentu Miaoling, who was wandering in the distance, reacted faster, and the moment the flashbang exploded, she bent her bow and landed an arrow.

This arrow is no different from ordinary standard arrows, but a small bone thing is tied to the shaft of the arrow, and if you look closely, it is a bone whistle carried by the dust.

As soon as the girl let go, the arrow shot out with a screeching sound. The giant ears of the great monster bird provide it with more sensitive hearing, and the sound of the bone whistle breaking the wind is clearly audible in its ears. He stopped his steps to pounce on Dust, and turned his head to fend off the flying arrows with his flesh wings.

How could the shrewd Jia Xiao give up such a good opportunity, he stepped forward, and the heavy big sword swung horizontally, slashing at the feet of the big monster bird's chicken claws.

"Whew!" The strange bird let out a terrible cry, the foot had been hit many times, and the tomboy's sword was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

As the heavy sword slash was exhausted, the strange bird fell in response, and Xiong Fuji, who had been gathering momentum on the side for a long time, rushed away with his spear aimed at the monster's face.

Nie Xiaoyang also threw out the round shield in his hand, and the shield pulled the iron wire and wrapped it around the flapping wings. He swung his feet into the air and swung along the wire, quickly approaching the strange bird lying on the ground.

When Xiong Fuji's spear tip stabbed into the skull along the monster's eye socket, Nie Xiaoyang's one-handed sword also happened to cut the throat of the big monster bird.

"Call it a day!" Jia Xiao picked up his beloved sword dragged on the ground.

Watching the monster that had been fighting for days swallow his breath in front of him, the tomboy was a little cheerful and a little tired. It was his first battle since recovering from his injuries, and that unfortunately serious injury made him the least combat-intensive member of the training camp.

It's been more than a month since that tragic battle ended, and no matter how good the medicinal herbs Anfinis brought, the broken bones still have to be repaired little by little. The tomboy could only watch the other camp members patrol and fight around the camp every day, and he could only recuperate in his bed.

From time to time, Instructor Anfei and Luo Pingyang would bring some strange things to the camp, sometimes a tail, sometimes a handful of strangely colored hair, disgusting feces and unnamed weeds, but no matter what they brought back, there would always be angry large monsters trailing behind, followed by a big battle between hunters and monsters.

The teenagers were indignant at the beginning, but later they became accustomed to it, and even patrolled a little lazy. One man, one beast, two instructors are like a signal for war, as long as the bait is placed in the camp, it will herald another hard-fought battle with unknown monsters.

This was the case with the big monster bird, and the black-bellied instructor broke most of its nest of eggs in front of it, and brought another one back to the camp, so that the insectivorous monster and the people of the training camp fought unrelentingly for several days.

"I killed it." Nie Xiaoyang shook off the blood on the one-handed sword.

"Cutting its throat is not immediately fatal," Xiong said with some pride, "and I was the first to kill it when my spear pierced its brain." ”

"Is this that important?" Shentu Miaoling approached, wanting to retrieve the arrow she had just shot, the bone whistle was lent to her by Feng Chen before the battle, but she didn't expect it to work wonders in the battle.

The two angry teenagers glanced at the cold-faced girl in unison, and turned their heads in unison to deliberately not look at each other. For the previous month, the two had maintained a delicate and balanced relationship, supporting each other as teammates and fighting like children wherever they could.

"I'm sorry." Feng Chen, who came from a distance, scratched his head, "The flash jade was not thrown accurately. ”

"The glitter jade is going to be thrown in the opposite direction of the monster." The tomboy looked like an instructor, "This not only blocks the harsh light with your body, but also prevents the situation from happening." ”

Although Dust's whimsical ideas can be of great help to the boys' hunting, Dusty is still the worst trainee hunter in the camp. This is not only reflected in his lame one-handed sword skills compared to the others, but also in his lack of basic hunting skills and common sense. In the past month, the little hunter has been greedily absorbing all kinds of knowledge from his companions like a dried sponge, but there is still a big gap compared to the children of the various families who have a deep background.

"It's okay, won't everything be fine if the crusade is successful." Nie Xiaoyang rubbed his dusty hair, "Take a shower and get a good night's sleep, and you can rest for a few more days." ”

After several days of intermittent fighting, everyone in the camp did not have time to shower, and even the girl who loved cleanliness had a smell of sweat sticking to her body. This is also the helplessness of the hunter's life, no matter what kind of lifestyle habits you have, they will be replaced by "hunter's habits" in this furnace.

None of the companions spoke, and Nie Xiaoyang looked at everyone's gaze.

The rhythmic sound of a metal pole smashing against the ground rang out from far and near.

Instructor Anfei and Luo Pingyang did not wear their trademark black coats, but held them in their hands.

To be precise, the two of them used the big hat as a burden, carrying a bag of something, and walked towards the crowd.

"Again?" Xiong Fuji said a little helplessly, although everyone was not injured in the hunt of the big monster bird, but there must be wear and tear of weapons and supplies, and they didn't want to fight with unknown monsters again in this situation of insufficient preparation.

"What's it this time again?" Jia Xiao took out a candy stick from his body, "Egg? Tail? Such an irregular shape...... You're not going to smash some monster's cub, are you? ”

In the doctrine of the god of hunting, it is not allowed to hunt cubs, and Feng Chen's brow is a little furrowed.

"Don't be nervous." The instructor was stiff, and the shriveled cat body jumped off Luo Pingyang's back. He put the burden in his hand on the ground and made a metallic sound of "clanging", "This time it's not a bait, I brought you something good." ”