The Flame Comodo twisted like a snake, its thick limbs giving it instant explosiveness. It is even sometimes able to stand on its hind legs, and its huge body alone can create a psychological deterrent to the enemy.

At this time, if only fifteen people face down and encounter this giant beast, even if they are equipped with strong crossbows, strong bows and firearms, if they forget to ride a horse or the horse's foot strength is a little weaker when fleeing, then what awaits him is nothing more than fresh dung that turns into Comodo.

But for now, Orlan didn't have to worry too much, after all, although he was in a team of only twelve people (except for two hunters), they were all well-trained Arnos soldiers and an orthodox knight.

The individual strength of the soldiers may not be strong, but the victory lies in the unity of action and the clarity of purpose, and the knight is the core of all this. At this time, they can often rely on the tacit cooperation between soldiers to exert a strength far beyond the sum of the same number of other professions.

The beast's intelligence was only as high as that of other humanoids, and it didn't stick headlong into the "spiked turtle shell" of soldiers. It's just a matter of flicking the long tail with better defense to test the attack.

When his scaly tail slammed into the shield wall, the soldiers gritted their teeth and carried it, but ordinary weapons could only leave a few white marks on it. After repeated temptations, the giant beast had no choice but to turn around the iron turtle. And the formation of the soldiers also changed, and they were constantly defensive.

But the stalemate lasted longer, and the Flame Comodo turned around and ran away for some distance.

"My lord! Adult, it's gone, it's gone! Oh damn brute, Jack, you died so badly. It's a shame I can't avenge you. "Chunky Mark had been cowering on the horse's back.

Just when everyone thought that the flame Komodo had nothing to do with them and could only give up in the end, Komodo actually raised his neck and made a sound similar to periosteal trembling and rubbing.

But before Comodo could finish "singing", Oran had already drawn his bow and arrows. The arrow slashed over everyone's heads, striking Comodo's mouth with speed and precision. If it hadn't been for the beast's decision to shut up and dodge, this arrow might have pierced its throat.

"Ahh What are you crazy about?! It's gone, and you're provoking it again. Mark shouted at a shrill voice as he watched Orlan tease the monster again.

"Shut up, it's looking for help."

"Can you only charge?" The knight asked. It is believed that if Orlan said yes, then the knight would probably believe him completely and lead the soldiers to charge.

After all, those two idiots along the way have proved who the real hunters are with countless actions! At least Oran never missed.

In fact, Orlan has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and even he quietly led everyone to the territory of this flame Comodo. Now if he lies, the knight will lead his soldiers to charge.

Because the knights have no choice, if they defend, it means that they will face two or more behemoths in the near future; And retreat? He prefers to be a monster's dinner for the glory that cannot be seen or touched. Or he could bet that Komodo would never return, so he could continue to pursue his Frost Giant.

But the knight knew that his journey had only begun, and that the target was not the four-legged reptile in front of him, even if it had already left him at a loss.

……

"Pee."

"?!"

The knight was ready to swing his sword and lead his loyal soldiers on a great charge! Even if he fails, he will be worthy of the name of his family, Anos.

He even felt that his life might end like this. What a prosperity he had tasted in the last twenty-nine years, what a woman and what wine had not been enjoyed; What kind of compliments and compliments have not been received. But who understands that being born in such a family is destined to be a kind of sadness.

It wasn't his wish to become a knight, it wasn't his wish to lose his loved ones, and it wasn't even his wish to witness the filth and ruthlessness of those bloodlines.

Perhaps only a charge belonging to a knight could awaken the glory that belonged to William Arnos in his blood. But now the hunter told him to "pee...... He swore that if it wasn't for the battlefield now, he would hang this kid!

"I command, who ...... Peeing ......" The knight blushed and had a thick neck, perhaps it was the first time he had given such a shameful order to his subordinates. The soldiers were already dumbfounded, not even when Comodo jumped out of the ground!

"If you don't believe me, forget it." Oran would not tell them that the arrow had the poison "Comodo's Fury" attached to it, and that the raw material was taken from "Comodo's Snort". No one says that Comodo won't fall for its own tricks, it's just that it's very resistant to drugs.

So under the powerful "stimulant" formulated by Orlan, the flame Comodo has already started to go a little manic, and it only needs a small signal to make it forget about the idea of looking for helpers.

"I ...... I believe! Zach gritted his teeth and thrust his sword into the ground with one hand, throwing his shield and untying his pants. (He swore he hadn't unbuttoned his pants so fast when he visited the kiln a few months ago!) ）

"Red-skinned four-legged snake, look at what Uncle is doing? I know you four-legged snakes like to roll in the dung pit, so I'll give you a taste of Uncle's ......" Zack's ability to taunt enemies only increases, even though Orlan has told him that warriors' taunt skills don't work that way at all.

It's not certain if Comodo understands it, but at least it does. It was already running over with red eyes and flicking its tongue.

"Attract it!" Orlan looked at the rushing figure of Comodo, decisively turned his horse's head and ran backwards. Machael looked at Oran and left, but he didn't dare to say more, for fear that the iron-faced knight lord would take his anger and slash him with a sword.

Oran drove his horse around in a large circle, taking advantage of the attention of the Comodo to attract the soldiers, because it was up to him to deliver the fatal blow!

Normally, when humans hunt these giant creatures, they rely on the superposition of numbers to surround and consume until the hunter is exhausted; Or rely on terrain, machinery, traps to inflict lethal damage on your prey.

If the knight's men had ten more, Oran was confident that they would be able to outwit the beast; If there were twenty more, I believe that the knights would be able to lead them to besiege and kill the behemoth.

And to be able to hunt a giant with one-man strength requires not only great strength, but also a little luck and some kind of key to victory.

Oran's self-confidence lies in his weapons – and the key to the hunt. This dagger accompanied Orlan for all his years after he learned to walk. I've heard the old hunter Morgan say that this is a weapon that has been fused with some kind of wedge-shaped stone with great divine power.

And this stone comes from the realm of the gods that mortals can't reach—Rodlan.