Chapter 399 Let them bite
The hunting insect lay on the poison dragon's fleshy wings and bit it for a few seconds, then flew back to the insect stick user's arm, and used its mouthparts to inject the extracted essence into Maka in vivo.
Maka moved her limbs and said, "It's quite exciting, huh?"
Moving back about ten meters, Maka's legs suddenly exerted force and began to accelerate.
"Ted!"
"Okay!" Ted squatted down, raised the big shield to the top of his head, and held it diagonally.
Maka quickly rushed in front of Ted and jumped up, waving the insect stick and hitting the surface of Ted's shield.
Ted roared and exerted his strength, stood up suddenly and raised his arms to push the big shield upward. Maka used Ted's height and this thrust to simultaneously push the insect stick and pole vault. The posture will send yourself six or seven meters into the air.
Then, she turned around in the air, swung the fire dragon stick, and the blade of the stick smoothly penetrated the poison dragon's lower jaw.
“Hey!”
Maka shouted softly, and used the head of the stick hooked on the jaws of the Poison Monster Dragon to exert force again to pry herself higher into the air.
The fragile neck and abdomen of the poisonous monster dragon are already in front of you.
Maka swung the fire dragon stick with all her strength. Both ends of the insect stick hit the poison dragon's fragile abdomen one after another. Balls of flames spurted out, burning the poison dragon's sticky skin.
Wherever the high-temperature flame comes into contact, the mucus on the body surface is dried in an instant, and the loose and soft skin begins to shrink.
As a creature that lives in the cold, damp environment of permafrost caves all year round, this guy's tolerance to fire and high temperature is ridiculously poor.
The poisonous monster dragon hissed in pain, the suction cup on its tail loosened, and Maka knocked it down from the top of the cave.
With nowhere to rely on, Maka and the Poison Dragon fell together. Ted rushed forward and raised his shield to catch it. Maka landed safely with the help of the force.
The Poison Monster Dragon fell to the ground and was unable to turn over for a while. Hayata took the opportunity to rush closer, aiming at one of the Poison Monster Dragon's wing claws to launch a continuous offensive.
The reason why they did not attack the head, neck, abdomen and other vital parts was because the purpose of their trip was not to hunt the poisonous dragon.
It is better to attack the wing claws, hind limbs and other parts to weaken its mobility.
Gordon had the same idea. He ran quickly towards the other wing claw. When passing by Ted and Maka, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the two of them.
“When did you two have such a tacit understanding and still play combos?”
Both of them gave him a thumbs up.
The corner of Gordon's mouth twitched, and he continued to rush to the poison monster dragon's wing claws and began to charge up.
After three stages of charging, the Fire Dragon Sword swung down. The scorching sharp blade cut a bone-deep mark on the right wing claw of the poison monster dragon, and the explosive flames spurting from the sword body scorched it even more. Extensive patches of pale skin.
The poisonous monster dragon roared in pain again.
Gordon, who was accustomed to entering a strong charging posture, quickly stopped his movements.
The power of the Fire Dragon Sword is too "exceeding the standard" for the Poison Monster Dragon. If the strong charged slash and the real charged slash are continued, it may really be able to chop off this guy's wing claws.
This is somewhat unnecessary.
Ever since he discovered the importance of the young poisonous dragon as a decomposer and the ecological base of the permafrost, Gordon did not dare to mess with the poisonous dragon, or even do anything too harsh.
Even if you don't kill it, if you cut it to the point of paralysis, then turn around and be killed by other higher-level predators, the ecosystem in the surrounding area may be unbalanced for a while.
When your own safety is not threatened, doing so would be a violation of the Hunter Code.
Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Ted was stabbing the cannon into the ring-shaped mouthparts of the poison dragon. He was about to pull the trigger of the dragon cannon, and he quickly shouted to stop:< br>
"Stop! Do you want to blow it to death?!"
Ted smacked his lips when he came back to his senses, and withdrew his finger on the trigger slightly uncomfortably, and cocked the gun instead. The gun poked forward twice.
Hayata and Maka also slowed down the frequency of swinging their weapons.
After twisting and struggling for a while, under the siege of the hunters who stopped their efforts, the poisonous monster dragon turned over with difficulty and got up, letting out a roar.
The fluorescent glands on its head and tail became brighter, and the scarlet color of its abdomen became darker.
The Poisonous Monster Dragon used its wing claws to support its body, with purple mist seeping out from the folds of its abdominal skin.
"Retreat!" Gordon warned loudly.
Everyone immediately retreated to the rear and distanced themselves.
At the same time that the hunters began to retreat, the Poisonous Dragon suddenly lay on the ground, and a large cloud of purple poisonous mist spurted out from the glands in its abdomen. The air flow spreads in all directions.
Seeing this, the hunters immediately accelerated their retreat. Fortunately, the poisonous mist did not spread too far and no one was hit.
However, the poisonous mist lingering around the poisonous monster dragon cannot dissipate in an instant. Anyone who dares to get close to it at this time will be poisoned.
Fortunately, the hunters were not in a hurry. After retreating to a safe distance, they waited patiently.
The Poison Monster Dragon made other moves at this time.
Under the cover of the poisonous mist, it pressed the ring-shaped mouthparts on its tail, or cloaca, to the ground.
After the soft body squirmed for a while, a large ball of sticky egg sacs, almost as tall as a person, was expelled.
Gordon and the others immediately recognized this thing. After all, they had just seen it yesterday. The poisonous dragon babies hatched from the vesicles in the egg sacs.
In this way, the behavior of the Poison Monster Dragon just now cannot be said to be "excretion", but rather childbirth.
Looking at the mucus dripping cloaca of the poison dragon, Maka couldn't help but shuddered, "It's too disgusting"
The mass expelled by the poison dragon was not as stable as the one she saw yesterday. After a few seconds, the vesicles within the mass burst open.
Five or six poisonous monster dragon cubs emerged from it, fell to the ground, sniffed twice, and then squirmed towards the hunters quickly.
At the same time, the Poison Monster Dragon also hissed and launched an attack.
Gordon looked at each other with his companions.
They had known for a long time that the Poison Monster Dragon would use its cubs as weapons.
But seeing this scene with your own eyes will inevitably make your scalp numb.
They can probably understand why this kind of low-level flying dragon species with a low ecological niche, slow movements, and physical strength that is not even as strong as the big strange bird, is classified as a four-star danger level.
If an ordinary three-star hunter encounters this situation, especially if he is hunting alone, he will inevitably be a little confused.
Coupled with the violent toxins, four-star hunters are prone to miss.
"According to the original plan, Hayata Maka restrained the poisonous dragon. Brother Ted, we, uh."
Gordon paused and said helplessly: "We let them bite."
"Damn, it's all for better food later!" Ted said angrily, putting away his shield and gun, and walked forward with Gordon.
Hayata and Maka attacked from the side, forcing the poison dragon to stop, and then drove it away.
Gordon and Ted opened their arms and stood among the squirming poison dragon babies, allowing these slimy little things to jump on them and bite them.
Listening to the "crunching" sound in his ears, Gordon couldn't help but sigh.
If a hunter whose armor quality is not up to standard is bitten by these little monsters and bites through the weak parts of the armor, or gets drilled into the gaps in the armor, the end will probably not be good.
"Pork Chop!"
"It's coming down, meow!"
Gordon and Ted stood together, holding their breath, Pork Chop ran over to them A capture tranquilizer bomb was smashed under his feet.
The anesthetic smoke dispersed, and the poisonous monster dragon cubs fell to the ground one after another.
The pork chops were tied together with ropes that had been prepared long ago.
The first batch of poisonous dragon cubs have been captured. (End of this chapter)