vrcanaries Chapter 1601 [Claws of the Wasteland 5] Giant Claw
Chapter 1601 [Claws of the Wasteland 5] Giant Claw
Chapter 1601 [Claws of the Wasteland 5] Giant Claw
Huali's expression also turned ugly.
As an experienced hunter, she could roughly tell the type of monster from its roar.
"Boom Dragon."
With her strength, Honglong is not an opponent that cannot be challenged.
Even if you can only fight alone at this time, at least self-preservation is not a big problem. If you are lucky, it is possible to hunt alone.
But what she has to do is not just to protect herself.
Even if it has nothing to do with the mission, it is the hunter's duty to protect civilians when a crisis strikes.
What would happen if a hungry and ferocious dragon rushed into a small village with no fortifications, no hunters, and even no fixed houses?
Others may find it difficult to imagine it so specifically, but she had experienced similar things when she was a child.
The female hunter put on her helmet and prepared for battle and said to the boy, "I need to rush to the village as soon as possible, so I can't protect you.
As I just said, grab the supplies and catch up as soon as possible. You may encounter other monsters on the way, so be careful."
The boy nodded quickly.
Huali put on the weapon and ran a few steps, then remembered something and turned back and said, "The yellow ball in the supplies is a flash bomb. If you encounter a monster, pull out the fuse on it, wait two seconds and throw it in front of the monster. It can stun them and save your life."
After briefly explaining the use of flash bombs so that the boy would not be completely helpless when encountering monsters, the female hunter accelerated her running and ran towards the nomadic village.
The boy who was left behind slapped his face hard, trying to suppress the panic in his heart, and ran to the storage box to collect supplies as Huali had instructed before.
He didn't recognize anything in the box, and Huali knew this, so she asked him to take some of each.
But he's not stupid either.
The largest number of supplies in the box were food. He picked up a piece, smelled it and realized that it was dry food for filling the stomach. It probably wouldn't be of much help in battle, so he didn't put too much into the package.
As for those green and yellow potions and pills that he didn't know what they were used for, as well as the flash bombs that the female hunter just mentioned, he stuffed as many as possible into the package.
He took out two more flash grenades and put them in his pocket. Then he picked up the package and chased after the hunter who had already disappeared.
Huali ran at full speed.
The roars of the Honglong were mixed with the sharp screams of the Huangsulong from time to time.
This made her feel even colder.
For a large monster like the Blastoise, humans are not very good prey. After all, they are too small and not big enough for it to chew.
Their ferocious nature makes them attack any creature in front of them unconditionally, but if the villagers run away separately, most of them will survive.
But if there is a group of yellow speed dragons following the Honglong, the situation will be completely different.
These "desert bandits" are easily attracted by the smell of blood, and the human civilians that the Honglongs look down upon are the best prey in their eyes.
The number of humans who die every year at the mouths of small bird-like dragons such as velociraptors and dog dragons far exceeds that of large flying dragons.
Perhaps, during the time she was on the road, someone was dying every minute and every second. Thinking of this, Huali tried her best to speed up by an extra two points.
In just a few minutes, she had finished the distance that took them nearly half an hour to walk during the day and arrived near the nomadic village.
The village has been destroyed.
Collapsed and burning tents and bloody and mutilated bodies could be seen everywhere.
Huali pursed her lips, drew the sword, and with a flash of cold light, she cut off the head of a yellow speed dragon that was chasing and biting the herdsmen.
Without taking the time to comfort the villager who had escaped death and collapsed to the ground, Huali accelerated again and rushed to the other end.
At the same time, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Run towards the lake! Hide in the water or climb up a tree, it's safer!"
Without taking the time to check how many survivors there were, Huali transformed into a ghost and started to clear out the yellow speed dragons wandering around as quickly as possible.
The Honglong did not appear in her sight, which made her feel a little relieved.
But at this moment, heavy footsteps like a small earthquake approached.
Huali turned her head and looked.
A pink giant beast with a body length of nearly 25 meters and a spine height of more than 15 meters, like a mountain of flesh, rushed out from the dark palm forest in the distance and ran towards this side.
Huali turned around warily.
That was exactly the target of her trip, and also the "master" of this oasis territory - the Axe-Tailed Dragon.
Is it because they discovered the invasion of the Honglong and Huangsulong groups and rushed here to drive out the foreign enemies?
If that was the case, she would be able to relax a lot. At least she wouldn't have to divide her energy between rescuing the herdsmen and constantly guarding against the attacks of the dragons.
However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she discovered something was wrong.
The Axe-tailed Dragon ignored the yellow speed dragons running around, and it was not as angry as she had imagined, trying to expel the invaders.
Instead, Bobo seemed to be frightened. He staggered along the way and smashed a huge palm tree, and then overturned two tents in succession.
The tent cloth hung on its corner, blocking its vision, causing it to lose balance and fall to the ground in a panic. It struggled and let out dull wails.
With the help of the firelight from the burning tents around, Huali noticed that the Tail Axe Dragon was already covered with scars.
The majestic horn was broken in half, and the body was covered with creepy huge claw marks.
Especially the one that extended from its back to its side, with its internal organs squirming out as it struggled to get up.
Who attacked it and caused such injuries?
Huali naturally thought of the dragon that could only be heard but not seen. The roaring sound heard before was most likely made during the battle with the Axe Dragon.
But, could that really be a dragon?
Although one is carnivorous and the other is herbivorous, the ecological niche of the Brontosaurus is actually not much higher than that of the Axolotl.
If a head-on conflict breaks out between the two, even if the ultimate winner is more likely to be the Blastoise, the Axe-Talon, with its huge size, amazing strength, and thick skin and flesh, should not be defeated in a short period of time.
If the dragon is hit by the giant axe-like tail hammer, it would not be surprising if it were severely injured instantly or even killed directly.
From the time I first heard the roar that sounded like a dragon's roar, it had been less than a quarter of an hour.
"call--"
A hair-raising whistling sound was heard, and Huali, with her thoughts in a mess, subconsciously fell to the ground.
A huge rock that was about six or seven meters wide and weighed dozens of tons flew over and landed accurately on the struggling Tailedaxosaurus.
The sound of bones breaking was so loud that it made your teeth ache.
After a violent spasm and twitching, the struggling movements of the Axolotl became noticeably weaker, and it was clearly breathing out more than it was breathing in, and it was obvious that it only had a few minutes left to live.
But the hunter had no time to care about it at this time.
In the dark shadows of the night where the stars could not illuminate, a terrifying aura that could make one's heart stop beating swept over.
The scattered groups of yellow swift dragons no longer cared about hunting the villagers. They screamed and fled in panic.
Huali swallowed, gripped the weapon handle tightly with both hands, and focused her attention on the direction where the boulder and the breath were coming from.
There was a dull sound of footsteps as if stepping on one's heart, and a terrifying black shadow with a pungent bloody smell slowly emerged from the darkness.
The residual light of the campfire not far away illuminated a small area of sand, and a huge blue claw covered with blood and minced meat stepped into the hunter's sight.
(End of this chapter)