anovelconsole Chapter 1236 Leave the rough work to the Bull Dragon!
Chapter 1236 Leave the rough work to the Bull Dragon!
Chapter 1236 Leave the rough work to the Bull Dragon!
On Heta's advice, Anhil did not bring Gale.
Liefeng felt a little aggrieved. How could it be fierce? It was famous for being gentle.
More importantly, it has recently become addicted to the "sport" of sledding. It feels uncomfortable if it doesn't pull the sled in the snow for a few hours a day.
It doesn't want to be left in the stronghold.
So Gail took it away decisively. Why refuse the means of transportation that was delivered to his door?
the next day.
After walking in the snow for several hours, Ansel felt a little regretful.
Wrong decision. Should have brought Liefeng along.
Wait until we arrive at the area where the Beast Clan is active by sled, and then let it find a place to hide and wait.
"Ji Ga——"
Looking up at the pale figure flying through the treetops of the snowy forest, Gordon rubbed his frozen cheeks.
It was a creature called the Winter Pterosaur, a species of pterosaur unique to the ever-frost frozen land.
It is a close relative of Pterosaur and Acid Pterosaur. It is even slightly larger than Acid Pterosaur and is quite powerful. If it can be successfully tamed, it will surely become a good helper.
The investigation team is naturally also making efforts in this regard. Pterosaurs and Acid Pterosaurs cannot adapt to the extremely cold environment of the Everfrost. If they want to obtain efficient means of mobility, taming Winter Pterosaurs is an inevitable choice.
However, the food reserves in the Yuechen base have only recently become sufficient, and the construction of the dragon shed and the capture and domestication of the winter-winged dragon have just begun.
If I really want to fly over this ice field on a winter dragon, it will take at least a month or two.
As for using the flying claws to hook one and fly with it, that's not impossible.
But wild pterosaurs are almost impossible to control. Their flight direction and landing point depend entirely on luck, and they are extremely prone to crashing. Normal people would not generally do that.
Heta opened the map and checked the team's current location while adjusting his breathing. "We are close to the activity area of the Beast Clan.
There is a place nearby that is suitable for a temporary camp. Shall we go there to eat and rest for a while?"
"Yeah." Gordon nodded in agreement.
Although he didn't feel tired, he knew that it was not an easy task for ordinary people to trek for more than ten kilometers on the snow.
The fact that Hertha was able to keep up with the team throughout the journey is a testament to their outstanding physical fitness.
The temporary camp that Heta mentioned was indeed the place they had visited a few days ago.
There were many peppers growing nearby, so Gordon picked some extra and shared them with his companions to warm them up.
As for the hot drinks you carry with you, of course you should save as much as possible.
Gordon originally wanted to get some raw meat to roast, but considering that his body would inevitably be covered in the smell of blood, he had to give up.
The group gathered around the newly lit bonfire and roasted the food they brought with them.
This stuff is hard to begin with. Once frozen at temperatures of minus ten or twenty degrees Celsius, it becomes harder than a brick and can almost break a person's teeth.
Slightly toasted, it will be chewier.
Then, Gordon and the other two's attention inevitably focused on Pork Chop.
The pig's claws held a branch with a sausage skewered on the sharpened tip, which was sizzling over the campfire. The tempting aroma of roasted protein and fat filled their noses.
I suddenly didn’t want to eat anything I brought with me.
"You are cooking for yourself, where do the sausages come from?" Gordon asked in a gloomy tone.
"Meow meow." Pork Chop explained with a squint, "It's not a good thing, meow. It's just a hodgepodge of sausages made from scraps of meat from bones, offal, and fish meat. Meow.
Isn’t this the dry food that hunting cats usually eat? It’s not like you haven’t seen meow before.”
That's true, in the field operation, the pigs were always chewing sausages. (Settlement animation)
"Give it a try." Gordon hooked his finger unceremoniously.
It doesn’t look delicious at ordinary times, but when roasted like this in the snow, it looks particularly delicious.
"Meows are trying to grab cat food." Pork Chop muttered as he handed the grilled sausages to Gordon, then took out a few from his bag and prepared to grill them.
Ansir waved his hand, "No need for that, I'll just eat the food I brought with me."
He's not as thick-skinned as Gordon.
"Neither do I." Hertha also declined with a smile.
Gordon took the sizzling grilled sausage, blew on it slightly, then took a small bite of it, chewed it and swallowed it.
"Hmm, a little fishy."
"You're the only one who has so much trouble!" Zhuchop kicked him angrily.
Gordon chuckled and stuffed the softened food he had brought with him along with the chili and grilled sausages. He also drank two sips of the beer with ice chips in the water bag, and that filled his stomach.
While they were resting by the fire, they were discussing where to start their search.
Suddenly, a rumbling sound was heard from the distant forest, accompanied by heavy footsteps and roars, approaching.
The hunters immediately became alert.
Without any further instructions, Pork Chop dashed out of the camp.
Gordon and Ansel also came to the outside of the camp, found a relatively flat piece of woodland, and prepared for battle.
In the distance, cedars were falling down in large numbers. The whistling icebirds that lived in the forest took off into the sky, flying around wildly, and making panicked screams.
Pig Chop, who had climbed up a tree to look out, shouted, "Northeast direction, meow, less than 300 meters away in a straight line, approaching quickly, meow!"
Then, it quickly described the monster it had seen, "A large dragon meow! It's over 20 meters long, very similar to a tail hammer dragon meow!"
"It's the Bullosaurus!" Heta, who was chasing after Gordon and the others, said quickly, "It's a new species discovered after arriving at the ice field. It has a violent temper and is very strong! Watch out for those big horns!"
Gordon frowned.
He had heard Feng Ying mention this monster. Like the Tailed Hammer Dragon in the Old World, the Bullosaurus was a herbivorous creature that mainly fed on mosses and trees. It was very aggressive towards creatures that entered its territory.
But something is clearly wrong.
The Bullosaurus was originally active far away, but suddenly it came straight towards them.
It was as if he had been brought here specially.
Ansel made a similar judgment. He squinted his eyes and looked left and right at the shadows in the woods.
Soon, he made some discoveries.
"Gordon!" Ansel shouted, "There are some 'audiences' nearby. Since they want to see the show, let's put on a good show!"
After hearing this, Gordon immediately understood what Ansel meant.
He grinned, took out a bottle of ghost medicine, poured it into his mouth, then put a strange strength pill into his mouth, and then pulled down his armor.
Feeling the blood surging in his body, Gordon gradually removed the restrictions on the [Crazy Pattern] armor.
A red light flashed in the visor grille. This was just the beginning.
Judging the distance of the monster by the sound of footsteps, when he felt the time was right, Gordon swung his sword, stirred up his fighting spirit, and activated the beast soul possession.
The bloody fighting spirit rose up along with the terrifying aura that swallowed everything.
Twisting his neck, Gordon picked up the sword and began to accumulate strength.
A little further away, Ansel slowly removed the normal bullet magazine loaded on the heavy crossbow and directly loaded a supernova into the crossbow chamber.
Shooting preparations complete.
"boom--"
A pale beast with huge horns on its head rushed out from the depths of the snow forest and smashed a two-meter-diameter fir tree into pieces as if it were breaking a hollow reed.
The target it had been chasing all the way flexibly burrowed into the ground and disappeared, and Gordon, who continued to exude a terrifying aura in the clearing in the woods, became its new target.
After digging twice with its hooves, the beast lowered its head, thrust its huge horns forward, and charged at full speed with a muffled roar.
The distance between the two disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Just when the huge horns were about to blow Gordon away, Gordon roared and swung his sword.
The greatsword, with the power to shatter all defenses, penetrated through the gap between the pair of giant horns.
With a precise blow he struck the top of the attacking beast's head, almost splitting its skull in two, and at the same time smashing its head heavily onto the snow.
The giant shovel-shaped horns then penetrated deeply into the ground. The force of the charge was blocked by the earth, and the momentum of the giant beast was forcibly interrupted.
Under the huge inertia, its feet left the ground and it rolled forward.
"Moooo ...
Amid the splashing snow and dirt, the howling of the Bullosaurus echoed throughout the snowy forest.
Gordon had no intention of taking advantage of the situation to pursue the enemy. He stretched his numb arms, put away his knife and flew back.
Over the years, the opponents they have faced are either ancient dragons or mysterious monsters like Behemoth that are more terrifying than ancient dragons. (Actually, it is also an ancient dragon)
Even he wouldn't dare to do something like stopping the dragon chariot.
Today I have found an opportunity to have some fun, and now it’s Anshil’s turn to perform.
Ansel pulled the trigger steadily.
The bright muzzle flame flashed and disappeared, and the supernova shot out and accurately penetrated the throat of the Bullosaurus, which was wide open due to the howl of pain.
A golden-red fireball exploded, blasting the chopped-off head into pieces from the inside out.
(End of this chapter)