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The two of them hadn't gone far when Lu Sen suddenly stopped, his face becoming very ugly, and his eyes staring straight ahead. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's wrong?" Ian asked, confused, and then followed his gaze forward, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

I saw a human arm hanging from the branch of a dead tree in front of me. The arm was very whole, torn from the shoulder by something, the wound was bloody, and it was dripping blood downwards. Ian's face slowly turned pale, and he resisted the urge to vomit, and followed Lucson into the dead wood.

Luceron walked over to the dead wood and quietly looked at the arm. Ian was behind him, and he couldn't see his expression, only that his body was trembling slightly. Ian also moved his gaze to the arm, which was supposed to be a man's arm in terms of thickness. The whole arm was bare, without any tattoos or tattoos, but there was a black ring on the ring finger.

The two were silent for a long time before Lu Sen slowly spoke: "This is my cousin, I promised his mother that I would bring him back completely." ”

Ian whispered, "Mourning."

Lu Sen shook his head slowly, his voice low and inaudible to the joy and anger: "That's it, his lifelong dream is to become a hunter like me." But as long as you are a hunter, you should know that there is no eternal hunter, and we must be ready to become prey at any time. ”

Ian didn't know what to say, he couldn't say, "Congratulations on your cousin being the prey." He couldn't guarantee that Lucerne wouldn't turn his face.

"Alright, let's go back. ”

Lu Sen took out the cloth bag, took the whole arm off the branch, and wrapped it in the bag.

"In any case, if you can't bring back his body, it's better to bring back an arm, so that you don't know what is in the coffin when you are buried. Lucson put his arm behind his back and said to Ian.

Seeing that Lu Sen wanted to leave, Ian hesitated for a moment, but still stopped him: "Don't you think it's a little strange?"

"Strange?" Lu Sen looked back at him, "What's strange?"

"Like, how could it hang in such a place. Ian motioned for Lu Sen to pay attention to his surroundings, "This doesn't look like a dragon's lair, but if the dragon hadn't brought it here, this arm wouldn't have grown legs on its own, right?"

Lu Sen's brows furrowed slowly, he was originally an experienced hunter, but he was temporarily blindfolded by the grief of the loss of his loved ones. Now he also realized that something was wrong, the arm was like an exhibit, placed here for people to see.

"That brute must have been here. Ian affirmed, "It's just hanging this arm here, I just don't know why." ”

Lu Sen hesitated for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "Hunters often hang the limbs of their prey on the door of their homes after a successful hunt, just to tell others that their hunting has been successful. In other words, it's for show. ”

"Will the hunters in the hall do the same?" said Ian, surprised.

"No, it won't. Lu Sen shook his head, "I haven't seen many certified hunters in the hall yet, but they don't do that. Rather, the wild hunters who hunted the boar for a living would do it, and when they killed the boar, they would cut off the pig's head and hang it on the doorstep. Someone in our village has done this before, and the bloody pig's head is disgusting, but they just like it. ”

"Could it be that dragons have this preference?" Ian had a headache, "but it doesn't make sense, because there are no other dragons here besides itself." Who will show it?"

Ian couldn't figure it out, and neither could Luxon. At the end of the day, the two of them knew too little about dragons, and yes, Ian was the most powerful dragon emperor he had ever seen, and he had also seen the dragon that fought with old Rudo in the snowy mountains. However, he didn't really know the habits of dragons, and Lu Sen didn't even know about them, although he was a certified hunter in the hall, he wasn't as good as Ian, and he hadn't even seen dragons.

At this time, Ian had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said to Lu Sen, "You just said that hunters must always be ready to be their prey?"

"yes, what's wrong?" asked Lu Sen suspiciously.

"Then you can analyze it from the hunter's point of view. "If it's a hunter, in addition to hanging the limbs of the loot at the door, what kind of thing will you hang in the wilderness, this, this, and this." ”

Ian really didn't know how to describe it.

However, Lu Sen seemed to understand something, and after pondering for a long time, his face turned white: "I remember, this is not a trophy to show off to the same kind." In this kind of place, it is only possible that it is a bait!"

The word bait exploded in Ian's mind like thunder. In the next moment, he felt the Dragon Flame Marker on his arm become hot again, and the scorching heat was unbearable.

"Run!" Ian yelled at Lucson, then ran.

Almost at the same time, the dragon's roar resounded in the valley behind it, and countless sleeping birds were startled and fluttered into the sky. Ian only felt a pain in his eardrums, and in a matter of seconds, he was briefly deaf.

Ian fell to the ground, and Lucson, who was running behind him, pulled him up. He yelled in his ear: "Cheer up, don't lose your life here!"

Ian glanced back, and saw the trees in the distance trembling violently, and something was coming unstoppably towards him. Ian gritted his teeth, held back the fear in his heart, and took a big step and followed Lucen all the way.

Although they were mentally prepared to deal with this dragon, they had no other way to deal with it at the moment, except to run wildly.

"How could it be so smart!" yelled Ian, "even bait!"

"The first sentence of the opening chapter of "Scarlet Thorn Flower" is, never underestimate the intelligence of any species!" Lu Sen also roared back, "Can you talk less?

"I want to, too, but if I don't speak, my legs will tremble!" Ian ran red-faced, "I don't think we can outrun it!"

"If you can't run, you have to run!"

"Then give him a bit of a hindrance!" Ian dug behind him, pulled out a red hedron, then tore off a corner of his clothes and tied it to the arrow.

The dragon's roar behind him grew louder and louder, and he could even feel the majesty of those powerful wings as they shook. Ian bit his lip hard, then turned around quickly, his whole body still falling due to inertia.

Draw the bow, aim, let go.

Ian did a trick that Ian didn't expect, and then he slammed to the ground and rolled straight down the mountain. In the next moment, there was a loud bang in the direction where the arrow was fired, and a scorching wave of air rushed towards his face, blowing Ian even faster.

The whole dead wood burned.