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

This chapter is also known as: The Mage Steel Dragon vs. the Berserker Demon, tried his best but failed to defeat him, and was brutally ravaged

"Roar!!!!!"

It is rude not to reciprocate, so the Demonic Horned Dragon naturally refused to be outdone. Its eyes turned red as blood, and it let out a deafening roar towards the sky.

Its heart beats like a water pump, blood flow accelerates, and its body seems to suddenly swell at this moment. The scales all over its body rise up like hair, and dazzling white steam gushes out of its body, as if covered with a layer of white wedding dress.

But unlike the girl in a wedding dress, the Demonic Horned Dragon exudes an extremely ferocious aura all over its body.

Like a bride infected with the zombie virus, she rushed towards the storm.

I saw it spread its wings, shook its head violently, and its extremely sharp huge devil horns suddenly burst into a dark light, as if connected to the abyss of hell.

"boom!"

The devil's horn slashed fiercely into the tornado's sand. For a moment, the sky and the earth shook, strong winds spread, and sand and rust flew out like raindrops.

The Demonic Horned Dragon went against the storm and swung its giant horn three times in a row, like a slash from a greatsword. Every time it collided with the wind and sand, dazzling sparks and violent energy fluctuations erupted.

The sandstorm gradually collapsed under the crazy counterattack of the Demonic Horned Dragon.

"call."

Seeing that the storm he had created was easily shattered, the Steel Dragon exhaled a strong breath of dragon's breath, which turned into a violent wind tornado the moment it came out of its mouth, and attacked the Ao Mo again, but was easily smashed by its tail hammer.

"Too scary! Is this the battle between ancient dragon-level monsters?"

The young dragon man held on to his cloak tightly and was almost blown away by the wind and sand.

He stared at the battlefield in front of him without blinking, feeling that even if he died, he would have no regrets.

He can witness the legendary battle between the steel dragon and the desert overlord. If he can return alive, hunters will invite him to drink for the next month and ask him to tell the legendary story.

The fierce wind that the dragon was proud of was unable to cause any harm to the demon. The steel dragon's flying figure in the air paused, and then slowly descended to the ground.

It came here to shed its skin. If it stayed in the sky, the monsters that were not good at flying would not be able to hurt it.

"Roar!!!!!"

Seeing that the little thing in front of him dared to land on the ground, the demon would naturally not tolerate it. He roared, and his body was wrapped in white steam like a gauze dress, and his muscular body was looming in the steam.

The well-developed legs suddenly exerted force and rushed out at a speed as fast as lightning. The steam on the body was pulled into a long white trail during the high-speed movement, just like a steel train speeding on the rails, unstoppable.

Faced with the rampaging demon, the steel dragon was equally unwilling to be outdone. It moved its four hooves and charged towards it, with its scales reflecting a golden luster in the sunlight.

This is its invincible body of steel.

In terms of physical strength, it is definitely number one among ordinary ancient dragons.

Whether it is the Yanyang Dragon couple, or the Xialong who controls the mist and can hide in the mist, none of them can compare to it in terms of physical strength.

This is where its confidence comes from.

"Clang!"

As soon as the two collided, accompanied by a loud metallic roar, the winner was revealed in an instant.

The steel dragon's body shook violently at the moment of impact. The next second, its figure was severely smashed and flew out like a rag, hitting the ground heavily in the distance.

Dust was flying and sand was splashing everywhere.

"..."

Even the dragon youth was stunned.

No, you rushed forward with confidence, but this is the result, you couldn’t even last three seconds.

The mating time of the snow lion king can last dozens of times longer than this.

However, the Steel Dragon is worthy of its iron body. Although it was crushed by the Demonic Horned Dragon in terms of strength, its skin and flesh are thick and tough, and it was unharmed.

Instead, a large piece of rust on its body fell off, revealing the shiny, new scales underneath.

Master Ao, you did a great job of scraping. Let’s do it again.

The steel dragon struggled to get up, but the next second, a huge dark shadow enveloped its petite body.

Monster Hunter is not a turn-based game, and monsters will not sit there and watch you recover and drink medicine.

The demon will not do that either.

It only knows how to drive.

It's still a continuous non-stop car.

"Clang!"

With another loud metallic sound, the figure of the steel dragon on its four hooves and two wings was blown away like a ball.

The demon was like a professional football player (not the Chinese national football team), pushing the steel dragon all the way, gradually going away and disappearing into the depths of the desert.

—The dividing line where memories end—

"..."

Link stared at Drex, his eyes revealing a bit of unwillingness and disappointment. After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help but speak.

"Finished?"

There was a hint of anticipation in his tone; he was waiting for a more thrilling plot.

However, Drex just shrugged, picked up the bottle in his hand, took another big sip from the bottle, and then exhaled a long breath of strong alcohol.

"Well, that's all."

He wiped the corner of his mouth, his voice slightly drunken.

"I was just an ordinary upper-level hunter at that time. How could I have the courage to chase two ancient dragon-level monsters?"

Drex's tone was relaxed, even a little self-deprecating.

But Link and Dong Li both knew that it was extremely lucky to be able to return safely after encountering two ancient dragon-level monsters.

Even if you only see it from a distance, it is enough to brag about in the hunter circle for a lifetime.

Now, decades or even hundreds of years have passed, and the handsome dragon guys have all grown into old men, but they can still tell this story to the younger generation.

Drex put down the bottle, a look of fatigue appeared on his face, and he didn't want to continue this topic.

There's an urge to throw a punch.

"Tsk."

Dong Li listened to Drex's ending and shook his head unwillingly. He shook the empty wine bottle in his hand gently, making a dull sound.

He glanced at the empty bottle, as if blaming the story for ending too quickly.

If the characters in the story were replaced by any of the master hunters who are still active today, I believe that what would unfold later would surely be an earth-shattering three-way battle.

But this requirement is too high. After all, only a few people can be promoted to master hunters at a young age.

In the end, this story ended up with an anticlimactic ending, which is really sad.

"Well, I'm leaving first."

Seeing that the story was over, Link stretched lazily with some boredom, then turned around and walked towards the row of makeshift tents on the pier.

The two older dragon men watched him leave, looked at each other, clinked their glasses, and continued drinking.

Link came to a tent and opened the curtain carefully, trying not to make any noise.

The interior of the tent is simple but practical, with a thick blanket on the floor, which feels soft and comfortable to step on.

In one corner there was a simple wooden table with an extinguished oil lamp on it.

On the other side of the tent, a hammock swayed slightly from pole to pole.

Through the dim light, you can vaguely see a figure curled up in the hammock.

After glancing at Anluga's peaceful sleeping face, Link turned his head and looked towards the Sea of Evil at the end of the coast.

"Huh, Dad and the others' battle, isn't it over yet?"

(Analysis of the funny point of this chapter: The Snow Lion King, whose mating time has become a unit of measurement. Next, please let the guest Snow Lion King say a few words to everyone)

(Snow Lion King: Aoaoao)

(You can see that the guest Snow Lion King was extremely excited. He must have been very moved. Although he was a low-star monster, he was mentioned in the ancient dragon-level battlefield.)