It looks a little weird.
The body is petite and slender. In terms of body shape, it is even similar to a snow deer. It does not have sharp teeth and claws like ordinary monsters. Instead, it has hooves unique to herbivorous species.
With such an appearance and physique, it should be difficult to produce the so-called "sense of oppression".
But the sharp, crystal-clear horn on its head, and its white fur that was always shimmering with electric light, made the hunters aware.
The mysterious creature that looks like a herbivorous species in front of me is the terrifying existence that caused thunder and killed Honglong before.
——"Fantasy Beast" Qilin.
There are very few sighting records of this mysterious creature, and few people except researchers and a few elite hunters know about it.
In terms of blood, it should not be closely related to the "dragon", but it possesses powerful strength that ordinary monsters cannot match, as well as the mysterious power that causes thunderstorms and natural disasters.
Scholars from the Scribes Team and the Ancient Dragon Observation Bureau were unable to accurately classify it from an ecological and biological perspective, and finally classified it as an "ancient dragon species" that was also full of unknowns.
That is simply synonymous with "mystery" and "horror".
"Lower your head, don't look directly at it, don't show your back, and back away slowly." Gordon reminded his friends in a low voice.
He really didn't want to face this mysterious monster that was obviously beyond their strength after the battle with Honglong.
But I don’t know how to avoid irritating it.
I had no choice but to try to apply the method of dealing with bad-tempered herbivorous species such as male snow deer, but I don’t know if it would work.
However, what the hunters didn't expect was this.
The blood of Honglong that has been sprinkled all over the snowy tundra, as well as the strong smell of blood on their armor and weapons, will become the key to angering the mysterious monsters.
It looked up to the sky and hissed, and electric light lit up on its horn and body.
As if responding to its call, the rumbling thunder in the thundercloud also became more rapid in an instant.
"Spread out!" Gordon yelled as a numbing sensation hit him.
Regardless of lowering his voice, the guy in front of him was obviously angry.
The hunters ran for a few steps and then swooped out, while the two Ellu dug holes into the ground as fast as they could.
Several bolts of thunder fell one after another, covering the place where they were standing before, and the thunder that exploded in their ears almost deafened them.
After the lightning strike, Gordon looked at the pitted ground.
My heart couldn't help but twitch.
Unless equipped with extremely specialized lightning-resistant armor and protective stones, such a terrifying lightning strike is enough to cause any hunter to be seriously injured or even killed in an instant.
You can't escape by retreating directly. No matter how fast you run, you can't be faster than lightning.
If you want to escape unscathed, you must first create opportunities.
A slight vibration was heard, and the pork chop came out of the ground.
After years of cooperation, Gordon immediately realized what it was planning. He quickly ran forward a few steps just to attract the attention of the mysterious monster.
At the same time, Pork Chop used Gordon's cover to throw the flash bomb in his hand.
If the flash bomb can be effective, the probability of their smooth retreat will be greatly increased, and everyone's eyes will be focused on the falling flash bomb.
A bright light bloomed.
The mysterious monster shook its head, as if nothing happened.
Pork Chop reluctantly threw another sonic bomb, but this time the mysterious monster didn't even move.
Gordon's face turned darker.
He had somewhat expected that the flash bomb would be ineffective. The monster itself was glowing and could summon thunder. It was not surprising that it was not afraid of strong light.
But the sonic bombs were also completely ineffective, which meant they had no choice but to fight hard and create opportunities for retreat.
"Find a way to fight in close combat, Hayata, cover me."
Since there was no other choice, Gordon no longer hesitated. After giving a simple instruction, he took steps towards the extremely dangerous monster.
Hayata nodded and rushed out. The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, circled and pinned the opponent.
Hayata was very fast. She arrived first and came to the mysterious monster first. The flying dragon knife slashed straight down and hit the mysterious monster's head.
The mysterious monster raised its head slightly and easily avoided the blow.
Hayata, who was relatively confident in her sword swing speed, was shocked. She reversed the blade of the sword and followed up with an upward strike, but the monster still avoided it.
Although both attacks failed, her cover mission was completed.
Gordon had already rushed to the other side of the mysterious monster, taking advantage of the monster's opportunity to dodge Hayata's attack and put the sword on his shoulder.
After charging for less than a second, he quickly released the charged slash that he had barely accumulated to one stage.
What he was interested in was the short gap after the monster dodged Hayata's slashing attack. Facing such an extremely agile opponent, the timing of the attack was far more important than the power.
What's the use of a powerful attack if it misses?
Even if it is just an ordinary charged slash, with the blessing of Gordon's power and the heavy blade of the Epitaph Sword, its power cannot be underestimated.
If it were a snow deer of similar size, it might have been cut in half.
Of course, Gordon also knew that the physical strength of the monster in front of him was not on the same level as the snow deer, a herbivorous species that could not even be called a monster.
However, it is common sense that a monster that is small and agile should not have too strong defense.
Then the reality before him slapped his "common sense" in the face.
The epitaph sword slashed diagonally at the back of the mysterious monster. There was no thick carapace, only some scale-like lines on the white skin, showing amazing toughness in front of the sharp blade.
The feeling was like hitting a wooden stake with a blunt, unedged sword.
Although it didn't bounce the blade away, it only made a shallow opening, and there was no feeling of going deep into it at all.
The dragon-type energy that Gordon had high hopes for exploded, but before it had time to take effect, it disintegrated and dissipated under the powerful current lingering on the monster's body.
This damn fleshiness! And the dragon attribute is also invalid? !
The mysterious monster feels offended.
It slowly turned its head, its pupils and irises indistinguishable, and its red eyes stared at Gordon.
Although he didn't have the ferocious and bloodthirsty feeling of Hong Long, Gordon felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped, his joints were stiff, and his body was almost unable to move.
The mysterious monster neighed, raised its front hooves, and a sharp horn that seemed to be solidified by lightning shined on his chest and stabbed him.
Gordon managed to lift the sword and hold it in front of his chest.
"Qiang!"
Fortunately, the mysterious monster's power was not too exaggerated, and it could not directly break through Gordon's defensive stance.
The single horn flashing with electric light poked at the blade of the Epitaph Sword.
The crystallization of the forging technology of ancient civilizations showed its due strength. The horn, which could easily penetrate steel, was slid away by the smooth and hard sword surface and brushed against Gordon's shoulder.
"Zi la!"
Gordon only felt that his shoulders and most of his body were numb, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, almost unable to hold the sword.
If the Epitaph Sword and Blue Fire Dragon armor were not reliable enough, his chest or shoulders would have been penetrated by now.
Behind the monster, Hayata waved his sword continuously, trying to attract attention.
At this time, she finally felt the powerlessness that Gordon had just felt.
The blade of the Flying Dragon Sword was not enough to cause effective damage, and the toxins on the sword were decomposed by lightning.
Where is the hope of victory?
Ps.
There is no explanation of the inferior Gu Long in this book, so don't think, "Why is this eDonkey so strong when you first meet him?"
By the way, except for the head and horns, the meat of the Kirin is just a steel plate.
(End of chapter)
