One man and one dog, wandering in the world of Monster Hunter

The figure seemed like a demon that had escaped from hell, rushing towards the sky with the momentum to destroy everything.

When it completely rose from the sand, its true appearance was revealed - it was a horned dragon as black as night, its scales gleaming with a dark luster under the sunlight, swallowing up the surrounding light.

Its body is huge and strong, every muscle contains explosive power, and it exudes an indescribable aura of horror.

The most eye-catching thing is the blood-colored patterns on its crown and the top of its wings. Those patterns are like flowing blood, emitting a strange and dangerous light.

These patterns not only increase its deterrent power, but also make people feel a kind of curse and terror from ancient times.

"Roar!!!!!"

The pitch-black ceratosaurus let out a deafening roar, and the sound echoed in the desert like thunder. Waves of sound swept out, causing the sand and dust to fly, and the whole world was shaking.

The air was torn apart at this moment, the wind howled, and dust swept all over the sky, and even the sun dimmed a little.

The dragon youths wearing special earplugs in the distance had to cover their ears immediately, trying to reduce the huge impact of the terrifying dragon roar.

He frowned, his body swayed slightly, and the sand beneath him was shaking slightly.

Even though they were at a distance, the young dragon man could still feel the immense pressure contained in the roar, as if a mountain was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

His eyes were fixed on the dark ceratosaurus, and a complex emotion of nervousness and excitement surged in his heart.

"Fight the Demonic Horned Dragon."

He whispered softly, but his voice was quickly blown away by the wind and sand, but it could not hide the blood boiling in his heart.

Every hunter will be warned by the guild's receptionist before setting out for the desert.

"If you encounter a demon with a broken horn in the desert, you'd better pray that you are not seen by it, because it will tear apart any creature it encounters."

Although the dragon youth received a warning before leaving the guild, he did not take it seriously.

After all, the desert is so vast, it is impossible to easily run into the desert overlord.

But when a person is unlucky, even drinking cold water will get stuck in his teeth, and this is what happened to him.

There is now good news and bad news for the young dragon people.

The good news is that the Demonic Horned Dragon didn't notice him, so he can run away after the battle is over.

The bad news is that his mission target this time is about to be torn into pieces.

The battle between the Triceratops and the Demonicraptor did not last long.

In other words, this was not a battle, but a one-sided massacre.

If the Triceratops had not tried to escape but instead tried to resist, it might have been able to struggle for a while.

But when it flapped its wings and tried to escape, it revealed a fatal flaw, and the battle ended in just a few seconds.

At the moment the Unicorn took off, the Demonicraptor rushed out from the ground like a sharp spear. Its dark and strange horn instantly shattered the heavy shell that the Unicorn was proud of and pierced its heart.

"roar~"

The vigorous dragon blood splashed in the wind and sand, accompanied by the dying wail of the one-horned dragon, dyeing the sand into blood, as if it was a dance of killing.

The Demonicraptor swung its head violently, throwing the Unicorn away.

The giant beast weighing tens of tons smashed onto the sand, stirring up a cloud of yellow sand. Its powerful vitality prevented the unicorn from dying instantly, and it was still alive.

But death did not let it go. In just a few seconds or a dozen seconds, the giant beast would be taken to hell by the messenger of the underworld.

At the last moment of its life, the figure of the Demoniceratops was reflected in its pupils.

Ah, I really want to...I really want to...

I really want to have our child with this guy.

The young dragon man read this information from the eyes of the unicorn.

"This guy is almost dead, but he's still thinking about reproducing."

The dragon youth held his forehead and sighed. Although he knew that reproduction was the instinct of many creatures, this was too outrageous.

It's obvious that he and the Aomacrocodile are two different species, but he still wanted to do that kind of thing.

However, looking at the pointed head of the Aomo-horned dragon, the young dragon man guessed that it might be a fantasy before death, and this one-horned dragon mistook the one-horned Aomo-horned dragon for its own kind.

As a young dragon man, he can read the information in the eyes of a one-horned dragon, so naturally, Ao Mo, who is a monster, can do it as well.

Its response to this was.

It twisted its body and swung its tail, and the big tail hammer hit the head of the unicorn, smashing the real red horn on its head and its skull into pieces.

Get out of here, you damned bastard.

After completely smashing the unicorn to death, Ao Mo swung his bloody tail club vigorously in the sand, as if he was washing something dirty.

After dealing with the disgusting monster's dirt, Ao Mo looked up at the sky with a serious look.

It is waiting, waiting for a guest.

"Hoohoohoo."

The wind blew up the dust and became stronger and stronger.

From breezes, to strong winds, to hurricane tornadoes.

"That is……"

The dragon youth raised his hand to hold down his cloak that was about to be blown away. His hair fluttered in the wind. Blinded by the wind and sand, he had to take out his windshield glasses from his prop bag and put them on to see the scene clearly.

I saw a monster with four hooves and two wings slowly walking out from the wind and sand.

"Storm Eater - Steel Dragon."

The dragon youth murmured the name of the person who spoke out.

"Squeak."

At the same time, the hunting insect crawling on the young man's arm armor also made a slight hissing sound.

"I see. The strange pheromone we detected earlier was from the Steel Dragon."

After gently stroking the horn on the hunting insect's head and calming the little guy, the young dragon man became more and more excited.

It is already a very lucky thing to be able to see the Demonic Horned Dragon, but the one that appears this time is an even rarer ancient dragon.

What makes people even more excited is that there will definitely be an unprecedented battle between the two.

For no other reason than that the steel dragon that appeared at this moment was covered with yellow-brown rust.

This rusty steel dragon came to ask the devil-horned dragon for help in scraping.

Ao Mo and Rusty Dragon looked at each other. There was no conversation between them. Just like Pokémon trainers, they would fight when their eyes met, and a fierce battle broke out instantly.

The Rusty Steel Dragon took the lead in launching an attack. It shook its wings violently, and a strong wind blew up, rolling up yellow sand all over the sky, as if a raging wave of the earth was surging towards it.

Under its control, the wind and sand quickly condensed into several tornadoes that covered the sky and the sun, and attacked the Demonic Horned Dragon with the power to tear everything apart.

In the tornado's sand, there was a faint cold gleam of metal. Countless tiny pieces of rust were flying in the storm, emitting a heart-pounding murderous intent that was enough to grind any flesh and blood body into dust.

But this attack did not cause any pain to the Demonic Horned Dragon.

Its pitch-black shell was like hard obsidian, and when it collided with the rust, countless sparks were produced. Not to mention being injured, this move at best just gave it a shine, and the shell became even brighter.

(Today's hell joke: I have watched a lot of food videos in the past few days. I saw the end of the Ming Dynasty: Starving people spread far and wide, and then I thought of a question. In ancient my country, poor people sold their daughters to brothels. So, are they considered beggar chickens?)