After stretching his neck twice, Fane spat out a mouthful of liquid that was like lava. As the temperature passed, the dissipated flames revealed the glass that Fane had swallowed and melted, and was now spat out and solidified together.

Seeing this scene, another bear man, or the hunting lord, also narrowed his eyes.

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Chapter 56 Monkey show is also part of Monster Hunt.

Without worrying about anything else, Fane used a breath of dragon flame to enchant the flying dragon sword that had been glued to his palm.

The blades came alive, adorned with an unquenchable flame. The original steel blades were now covered in living scales. These scales did not soften under high temperatures like steel. On the contrary, as they were heated, these incandescent scales became even harder and sharper.

Not far away, the beast-hunting lord, who was willing to tear his burning flesh and blood into pieces to escape the flames, howled briefly for a moment, and then fell into an abnormal ecstasy.

Just like a sasaeng fan getting a big flood of support from his idol, the turbid eyes of the hunting lord were filled with crazy joy.

With those broad limbs raised high, the originally clear sky suddenly became stormy and cloudy.

Click!

A bolt of lightning struck the massive form of the Hunter Lord. The shattered flesh began to wriggle and regenerate at an astonishing rate, growing stronger horns or other animal features in the process.

"Fury and Thunder! Valhalla is watching me!"

Looking at the beast lord whose body was rapidly growing new flesh, hair, shells and horns, Fane couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

What the hell is this Digimon world? Azumamon mega-evolves, right?

Even though he thought so, after feeling the surging power of the Beast Hunter Lord and the lightning that was obviously more than twice as strong surrounding his body, Fane could somewhat realize that the Beast Hunter Lord had caught Volibear's attention.

At that moment, not far away, another bear-hunting lord slowly approached. As it walked, its humanoid form shifted. In a matter of moments, it had grown from a little over two meters to a nearly four-meter length, similar to the one it was fighting.

However, compared to this blessed beast-hunting lord, he didn't have as many hard shells and horns growing on his body. But even so...

Tsk tsk, Xiong Da and Xiong Er attacked together, and Faan immediately recalled some not-so-nice memories. The only consolation was that he had hair, so he wouldn't be affected by Xiong Da and Xiong Er's bond attacks.

A bear is enough to fight for its life and death, and now it's super evolved. And there's another one... What? You want to super evolve too, right?

Exhaling a breath, Fane had to think of a way to break the deadlock.

And with my current strength... it should be enough, right? It's just a little longer.

After exhaling a deep breath, Fane's eyes narrowed slightly - he was going to clear out the inventory and make a huge profit!

Then, he lowered his right hand slightly. Rarity 3, a nutrient supplement that slightly increases his health limit—large—and tossed it into his mouth.

Rarity 5, Demon Potion - Large, which greatly increases Strength. Throw it in your mouth. Demon Powder, which has different alchemical properties but similar but stackable effects, sprinkle it directly on your head. Strength-boosting pills, which can be combined with the Large Demon Potion, toss it in your mouth... Original Strength Seeds, toss it in your mouth. Strengthening membrane hardness, Large Hardening Potion, toss it in your mouth. Strengthening leg strength, Strong Walking Potion, toss it in your mouth... Hardening Dust, sprinkle it on your head, Endurance Pills, toss it in your mouth. Endurance Seeds, toss it in your mouth. Star Jerky, toss it in your mouth... Finally, take out two Yanhuo Village specialties, the small workshop's fierce and topping version of the cheap carbohydrate meatballs, made with ingredients.

After eating all this, he rinsed his mouth with a vitality supplement mixed with stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets. But even so, even in his dragon-human state, Faan still couldn't help but burp.

Monkey shows are also part of the Monster Hunt and are a must-try.

It was a shame there wasn't a flute playing his 'strengthening tune' nearby... But that didn't matter. After consuming so much, Faan's strength continued to grow. These products, whether natural, herbal, or derived from ancient dragon alchemy, combined and took effect simultaneously within Faan's body. His strength surged, a flood of technology and ruthless labor working simultaneously. Even from a distance, Ashe could clearly see the bulging veins on Faan's skin.

The material is too solid.

It was heartbreaking—you know, these were the only pills Faan had on him. If he ran out of them, he'd have to draw them, not buy them at the Hunter's Guild shop. If he couldn't draw them, each pill he used was one less, and now, having used so many in one go, even Faan felt a pang of pain.

Seeing that the two 'Freljord Thunder Blue Bears' were just looking at him in confusion while eating and fighting here, Faan didn't say anything much. Instead, he sank his body, then stretched out his left hand and pulled out an iron blade.

Compared to the Flying Dragon Blade, this blade appears quite plain, crafted from refined steel instead of any monster-like materials. Despite its unremarkable appearance, the blade is fortified for large prey, further increasing its toughness and destructive power during hunting.

Iron Blade [禊] -2, Rarity 4, an alloy weapon forged from tupelolith, pyroclastic stone, deep-sea crystals, and upper dragon bones. While its rarity is comparable to the Flying Dragon Blade, the power difference is significant. For example, the Flying Dragon Blade's ability to unleash waves of flame during its strike is unmatched by the Iron Blade.

He hadn't dual-wielded before because the weight of a single sword was just the limit of what Faan could handle under normal circumstances. But now...

The two secret medicines in his body were still providing him with strength continuously. Although dual wielding would cause serious loss of physical strength - but after taking so many medicines so fiercely, Fane felt that his head was now pointed. He was like the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, and for a moment he did not feel much pressure.

He exhaled heavily, and the Tech Dragon Man Faan's muscles bulged all over his body, beating continuously, strong and powerful, giving people the feeling of a bull's heart. The large amount of ghost medicine caused blood and qi to flow back, and the pumping heart made Faan's eyes red. Coupled with the effect of dragon humanization, his emotions instantly lost control -

"Come! Come! Come!"

Holding two swords and spreading his arms, Faen strode towards Xiong Da and Xiong Er with the steps of a tiger and a dragon.

"I'm going to rip the flag with all my might right now! Damn Green Bear Beast, lowly Bear Da Xiong Er, shit-eating Hunter Lord... all of you, die under these two swords!"

As he spoke, the blood and energy in Fane's body shook, and a red light burst out from his body.

Wings spread out, upper body flattened, two swords held upside down, blood flow accelerated, nerve reflexes accelerated, muscles super-activated - ghost posture!

"I'll chop you all into pieces! Chop you all into pieces! — Hunting! So cool!!!"

Seeing the hunter before them, whose speed had increased dramatically and whose body was covered in blood, the two hunting lords were not angry but happy:

"That's it! With endless wildness! Sacrifice to my Lord!!"

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Chapter 57: Ghosts and people dance wildly.

The battle entered a new phase. After taking a large amount of strengthening potions and combining his dual blades with the unique ghost-like posture, Faan's already astonishing speed increased even more dramatically.

Double swords, which means two katana, are special weapons well-known for their high-frequency continuous strikes at extremely close range.

The physical fitness of the people in the Monster Hunter world is far superior to that of normal people - this can be seen from the weapons of the hunters.

A normal person would soon feel exhausted after wielding a weapon weighing three kilograms. Even a so-called two-handed greatsword would typically weigh no more than five kilograms. Given this, even the lowest-ranking hunters in the Monster Hunter world, even the one-handed swords wielded by sword hunters, would far exceed the weight and density of normal greatswords.

After all, not counting the handle, the solid one-handed iron sword with a back of nearly three fingers wide and a blade length of seventy centimeters does not look like something that a normal person can wield.

But now, wielding both of his two-meter-long katana swords, with blade spines nearly two fingers wide, Fane gave people the feeling of being exceptionally swift.

It's not just a simple run. The huge wings behind him provide Faan with reliable lift and power, which makes Faan's upper body almost parallel to the ground. Every step he takes will make him glide forward several meters under the help of the wings.

"Roar!"

Arms swirled with thunder, the beast-hunting lord, blessed by Volibear, roared wildly. The bear's claws, regrowing tough flesh and a multitude of horns after being torn apart, slashed through the air. The rolling thunder illuminated the surroundings, and the moment it struck, a thunderbolt crashed down, bursting into a ball of blinding lightning.

But at this moment, although he was clearly running at a rapid speed, Fane was like a nimble sparrow hawk, and with a somersault he passed through the angry claws of the Lord of Hunting in a split second. But with just such a simple pass, the double swords held upside down behind Fane followed the trajectory of Fane's movement and left two deep knife marks on the arms of the Lord of Hunting, so deep that the bone could be seen!

Although the attack was successful, Fane did not show any joy at all. Instead, he immediately looked away.

Joining the battlefield, another beast hunting lord bear man has come close to Fane, with dense black bristles all over his body. Although not as burly and weird as the blessed one, there is still thunder wrapped between his claws.

One red, two black, one man and two bears, their figures fiercely intertwined on this icy coast.

Not far away, Ashe's eyes widened, her grip on her animal bone hunting bow tightened. She raised and aimed repeatedly, trying to help Faan. But Faan was too fast, and the two beast-hunting lords were incredibly large. The fierce clash continued, and even with her aim firmly in her grasp, Ashe didn't dare let go, fearing that a flying arrow would accidentally hit Faan.

Thunder roared, a storm raged. Flames formed waves of fire as the wings flapped, and swift slashes of white light pierced the air, slicing through the atmosphere!

The onslaught continued, and suddenly, a giant bear nearby unleashed a deafening roar. As the sound spread, a faint rumble of thunder mingled with it. Fane, still fighting at high speed, froze in place, his brain trembling. The other giant bear, seizing its opportunity, pounced on Fane, its hook-like claws yanking him toward the ground before flinging him into the air. As the roaring bear-man gathered his strength, a bolt of lightning erupted from its maw like an electromagnetic cannon, striking Fane squarely in the body and exploding!

Falling from the sky, Faan's teeth clenched, but his gaze was filled with fervor. The stench of scorched flesh and blood lingered in his nostrils. He opened his mouth, and another ancient secret medicine was stuffed into his mouth. His tattered body sped upward, flesh writhing, scorched scales peeling off one after another. The steaming flesh formed into a black scab, which was then pushed to the ground by new scales.

The moment he plummeted from the sky to the ground, Faan's full power level was instantly reached. It could even be said that just as his toes touched the ground, Faan roared towards the two bears with his wings spread wide.

Clang!

Sharp blades collided with claws, accompanied by a clanging sound. By the time the Blessed Hunting Lord recovered and attempted a second attack, Faen was no longer in sight. A chill ran down his back, and the Blessed Hunting Lord suddenly glanced at his companion. The companion, still unaware of what was happening, simply looked at him, hoping for support.

"Roar!!"

The Hunt Lord roared, but it was too late.

In the moment of the sword clash with the Blessed Hunting Lord, Faan didn't exert any force. Instead, he instantly vibrated his flanks to dissipate all the force, and then used the Blessed Hunting Lord's own power to turn. His own speed and the Blessed Hunting Lord's fierce attack allowed Faan to complete the change of direction in an instant without any hindrance. His body disappeared into the gap of the wind, and the unblessed Hunting Lord felt a burst of murderous intent mixed with heat and cold behind him.

Then—with a single slash of his sword, Faan dashed forward several meters in the instant the wind broke through—a dashing slash! A backhand slash! Two consecutive slashes! Six consecutive slashes!

With his hands tightly clenched, Fane controlled the heavy sword as easily as with his own arm. Every slash was accompanied by a heavy impact and surging waves of fire, which made it impossible for the hunting lord in the storm to even regain his center of gravity.

Every time the Hunter Lord tried to regain his balance, the piercing blade would slash through flesh and knock him off balance. Rising, the Hunter Lord attempted to pin Faan beneath him. But as he rose, Faan launched a flashbang and a stun grenade simultaneously. A blinding light and a deafening roar erupted, sending shockwaves crashing down. Not only did the unblessed beast, but even the blessed beast, even the other one, rushed forward to rescue it. The Hunter Lord, intent on rushing to the rescue, closed his eyes and instinctively turned away.

Those blessed could certainly avoid it, but in the midst of combat, the beast-hunting lord, standing tall, could only instinctively shield his eyes from the intense light as he roared. At that moment, two flashes of cold light flashed, and the fiery and icy blades sliced ​​through the gap between his knees, severing the connective tissue within. He fell to the ground, losing control, but just as the massive body was about to crash into Faan, a burst of blood and energy erupted, and blazing blade light surrounded Faan, forming a storm of blades—a dance of demons!

"Roar!!!!"

He roared again in anger, but as the Blessed Hunting Lord keenly realized his companion's imminent death, a hint of fear slipped into his voice. He galloped at full speed, but just as he reached Faan, about to attack, he found that Faan's blood-red eyes had already locked onto him. As if he had anticipated this!

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There should be three or four more chapters.

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Chapter 58: Explosive Dragon carries the speaker, and Nergigante: I am familiar with this trick.

Seeing the Blessed Hunting Lord approaching, a fiery flash of light appeared in Fan's eyes.

Then the two wildly dancing swords just turned slightly, and then formed a whirlwind along with Fane's slashed arms - a big spin of air blades!

No, it wasn't just the two swords, Faan's pair of flesh wings were also cut open to the sides. The edges of the wings were raised with sharp scales, and several hard thorns like dragon claws protruded from them, emitting high-temperature fire waves along with the rotation.

Responding, the Blessed Hunter Lord stopped advancing and instead raised his horn-covered claws to attempt a block. However, as he continued to build momentum, the blades of his two swords had already turned crimson, their unique bioalloy sharpened even further by the high temperature.

Swish! Bang!!!

The heavy blow collided with the Blessed Hunter Lord's arms, cracking with the sound of bones breaking. The horns attached to the Hunter Lord's arms shattered. The seemingly solid armor withstood the blow for only a moment before sinking into the flesh with a searing pain. Blood and blood flew everywhere, and Faan deflected it with a single blow.

Backwards, the Blessed Hunter Lord's body staggered and he nearly fell. But just as the Blessed Hunter Lord regained his balance, Fane flapped his wings once more, leaving him no time to swing his sword. He directly used his scaly shoulders to slam into the Hunter Lord.

Without stopping, its wings, still unfolded, tensed back, then thrust like sharp claws and spears towards the Hunter Lord's chest. The Hunter Lord roared in agony as his flesh was torn apart. Accompanied by surging thunder, its thick, iron-hooked claws struck like a storm. But the rhythm of the battle was already under Faan's control. Standing in the middle, Faan's blade flashed, perhaps grazing the Hunter Lord's sharp blow in an instant, or simply deflecting the claw's trajectory with his two blades.

Suddenly, Faen's dragon pupils constricted. It wasn't because he felt the attack, but because he had found the hunter lord's weakness at that moment!

This fleeting opportunity caught Faan's eye. Without hesitation, he launched a powerful left kick, his legs and feet now sprouting sharp claws and hardened talons as he transformed into a dragon. A powerful left kick ripped the flesh from the Hunter Lord's waist.

The attacks continued without any pause. Sensing the fighting spirit in Faan's eyes, the Blessed Hunting Lord immediately realized that something was wrong and tried to launch a counterattack.

Unfortunately, he was a step too slow. The moment he struck, Faan's sharp claws suddenly tightened. Hooking the flesh of the Hunter Lord, Faan flapped his wings violently, gritted his teeth, and flew with all his might.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Roar!!!"

The struggling beast-hunting lord was covered in pus and emitted a foul stench.

The sudden loss of weight caused the Beast Hunter to roar in fear, and Fane did not climb too high. Instead, as the Blessed Beast Hunter struggled, he released his claws when he was about 200 meters in the sky.

Falling weightlessly, Faan took a deep breath as he watched the free-falling Beast Hunter Lord. His throat and abdomen began to heat and glow once again. The dragon-humanized flame bag continued to operate, synthesizing a large amount of life energy into an organic, combustible, compressed solvent.

Boom, boom! ! !

Accumulating power, six consecutive fireballs burst out of the air! This shocking heat was so intense that even Fan felt a burning pain in his chest, as if his lungs were being steamed dry. Every breath seemed to be crushed by a hand!

What could Faan do? He'd just throw three large recovery potions and two cold drinks into his mouth. He'd melt the glass shards, spit them out, chew on some frozen mushrooms and frost grass, and continue fighting.

This is what the medicine jar hunter is like.

Compared to Fan who had a bottle of wine anytime and anywhere, the hunting lord who was falling vertically was not so lucky.

He roared in terror and struggled with his limbs, but there was no leverage in the air and he had no wings, so he could only watch helplessly as the six fireballs came towards him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom——!!

First, four fireballs struck him squarely, their molten flames blazing fiercely and emitting a horrifying burnt stench. With each collision, the Hunter Lord's plummeting trajectory shifted constantly. But the fireballs seemed to have eyes, intersecting and colliding at the perfect moment, giving the impression that all calculations had been made the moment they were launched.

With a muffled thud, the Blessed Hunter Lord, blazing with dragon flames, smashed into the other Hunter Lord. Immediately afterwards, the remaining two fireballs struck simultaneously, following a staggered arc.

When they reached the sky, Fane saw that the two hunting lords were still alive, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

He had finally figured out that the creatures of this League of Legends world, excluding the aberrant Star Forge Dragon Kings and Protoss, might not be as powerful as some of the unique dragon species of the Monster Hunter world. But with the blessing of magic, they were all incredibly tough and durable!

Thinking about this, a trace of pain flashed through Faan's eyes. Since coming to this world, he had to rely on drawing all his hunter supplies. The more expensive items, the less he used. But in this situation, he had no other choice.

With his palms open, Fahn silently recited "extraction".

In a trance, a powerful sound of music rang out - ding ding, ding ding ding ding!

Then, the space in front of Fane flickered, and three huge bomb barrels, each one meter and a half tall and weighing one and a half tons, fell from the sky with a whistling sound of wind.

Explosive Dragon: I know this!

A blaster dropped from the sky, and Faan blew a ball of fire to detonate it. Sensing the two beast-hunting lords struggling in the flames, Faan sheathed his iron blade, the wedge, and instead grasped his flying dragon sword with both hands. As his strength grew, the long sword, already reaching critical mass from continuous battle, gleamed with a cold light.

With a tremor of his wings, a circular wave of air erupted from Faan's body, shooting out like a cannonball. His wings folded to his sides, spiraling as he sped, the blazing heat forming a tornado of flames, a sharp blade piercing the air—

Fire Dragon Version of Thorn-Breaking Annihilation Spin——Air Blade Slash!!!

"Wait! Spare his life—no, spare the bear!!"

A familiar voice echoed in his ears, but Faan had no time to think about anything else. He brought his blade down with all his might—swish! swish! swish! The sound of flesh and blood shattering echoed endlessly. Immediately afterwards, as the air blades struck the two giant bears, the "fire seeds" activated, rumbling and transforming into blazing explosions!

The two bears were killed and the battle ended. Fane felt a trance in his head. He took a deep breath and forced himself to look in the direction where the sound came from.

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