Ancil's new ballistae has not yet been completed, so the Silverside Hunting Group plans to rest for a while in East Doruma.
During this time, they didn't have nothing to do.
Feng Ying stayed in the hunter training camp all day long, training in precision defense skills.
The training ground facilities here are very complete, and the equipment and props used for training are all ready-made. If you have any questions, you can always ask the Altman instructor.
There were also those hunter students with respectful faces who helped bring tea and water, calling "Senior Feng Ying" one after another, and their life was quite comfortable.
Of course, I was beaten many times by instructor Altman.
As she is not a student in the training camp, she spends all her time here consuming educational resources, which is actually a bit against the rules, but her status as a high-ranking hunter also brings her some privileges.
In addition, it is true that her strength is at the bottom of the Yinbian team. Compared with her peers, it is far beyond that. In some aspects, she is enough to be an instructor.
Seeing that she had indeed set a good example, Hilda and the others turned a blind eye.
After a few days like this, Hayata was also pulled over by her.
On the one hand, Hayata himself is also looking for a place to train, hoping to adapt to the rebellious new weapon "Inscription Scythe" as soon as possible.
It didn't matter to her whether it was the guild's training ground or the training camp's training ground. Since Feng Ying called her, she went.
On the other hand, the training camp also took the initiative to send out an invitation, asking her to be a temporary swordsmanship instructor for a short period of time.
For those hunter students who yearn for the strong, a powerful senior with a "title" is much more attractive than Feng Ying, a "powerful senior" figure.
Gordon and Ancil, who are on the same team and are stronger, were naturally invited.
An Xil had no interest in being a temporary instructor, but Feng Ying successfully fooled him with just one sentence.
——Under the guidance of Sister Gale, Xuanxu has learned to say "Nirvana".
After angrily running to the hunter training camp, Anxil realized that he had been deceived by Feng Ying.
Himself, actually? By, Feng Ying? Cheated? !
Although Xuanxuan has become Gale's disciple in name, he is still in the basic stage and spends most of his time in the training camp, receiving training with other students.
Gale, who felt that her foundation skills were not as good as those in the training camp, did not interfere indiscriminately. As a high-level hunter, she also had her own affairs to attend to, and the actual contact between the two was not that frequent.
Xuanxuan is a "day student" who is taken home by her mother every day, and she has Hilda and other instructors watching her. How can she be a bad learner so easily?
Anhir began to reflect on himself as to why he was so easily fooled.
Is it because Feng Ying's deception skills have improved? Or is Gale's ability to spread pollution so strong that he is afraid of it? Or maybe, he really regards Xuanxuan as his younger sister, and caring about her will lead to chaos?
"well--"
Anhil sighed. No matter what the reason was, he had already gone to the training camp to "report". It would be inappropriate to turn around and leave. Instructor Hilda was staring at him.
He waved his hand and slapped Feng Ying on the back of her head, pinching her nose and admitting it.
Feng Ying, who had long been used to being whipped, rubbed her head and said, "Master Gordon, didn't he come over? I thought you would come together."
"No."
Looking at the boys and girls who couldn't even be called novices, Ancier thought about how to make these young students feel pain, and said:
"Your master changed into novice equipment and went to practice new moves. He said he would start with the Big Wild Boar King and slowly move up to challenge him. In a short time, you may not be able to see him very much."
In the mountain forest near Dongdoruma, facing the howling and charging wild boar king, Gordon pulled out a giant blade made of thick iron.
In the wet jungle of Metabe, the blade of the exploding knife collided with the huge beak of the big strange bird, feeling the fleeting opportunity.
Xiuret Senqiu suddenly changed the power of his sword while accumulating strength. The Fire Dragon Sword burst into flames, blasting away the fireball breath of the male Fire Dragon in front of him.
In the snow-capped mountains of Frasia, the [Divinity] wielded its great sword and managed to carry off the dragon's dragon chariot, but due to a small mistake, it was knocked away.
In the desert.
On the great sword with inscriptions that seemed to be made of pure gold, fighting energy surged and violently agitated, like dazzling sunlight or uncontrollable explosive flames.
"Drink!"
Gordon shouted and swung his sword out, colliding with the charging alien horn.
"boom--"
With a dull collision, Gordon slid back several meters.
The fighting spirit light on the sword disappeared, but did not disappear. Instead, it was completely absorbed into the blade.
Feeling the terrifying power that was completely condensed with the "help" of his opponent, Gordon roared and swung the inscription sword, slashing directly on the opponent's face, opening a huge wound.
The red and black giant beast that was spread in legends and called "the devil" by countless fearful people roared in pain and staggered back a few steps.
When it realized that it had been repelled by the tiny opponent in front of it, it suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a terrifying roar.
"Hoooooooooo!"
Facing the furious beast, Gordon laughed loudly, not caring about the blood dripping from the corners of his nose and mouth.
He spent two months, starting with the Big Wild Boar King, and challenging monsters of higher dangerous levels step by step, repeatedly honing the skill of this move.
Finally, he mastered this move, which he called "complete in one go."
But this is not enough.
At that time, in one go, he was barely able to prevent the collision of Honglong's dragon chariot head-on, and launched a powerful instant counterattack.
Everyone admired it, and Ryūryūin even recorded it as one of the Great Sword Hunting Skills.
But he knew that if he wanted to use this as a trump card to face those god-like opponents in the future, it would not be enough.
He needs a stronger "sparring partner".
He asked many people, and finally selected the two-horned dragon named "Jie Mo" amidst the scolding of the mysterious proprietress of Longliyuan, "You are going to die!"
And in the first battle, he experienced a disastrous defeat.
It is no exaggeration to say that in terms of ground combat alone, this Demonic Horned Dragon is powerful enough to defeat most ancient dragons.
Even the boss lady who used to be a nine-star hunter was seriously injured in the battle with the devil and lost a companion, so she retired.
That time, if it hadn't been for Hayata Anshir and the others' desperate rescue, the grass on his grave would have been half a meter high.
They thought Gordon would give up or find another opponent.
However, after recovering from his injury, Gordon immediately rushed to the desert where the demon was infested.
This is, this is the opponent he is looking for!
In the past six months, there have been more than ten battles, and several times he has been seriously injured and on the verge of death.
Until today, he finally managed to push back the dragon chariot from the front with one breath!
"Ha! This is truly done in one go!"
The furious Demon was scratching the ground, waiting to launch a pursuit, but at this moment, a flash bomb was thrown from below and landed in front of it.
The burst of bright light stunned it.
The pork chop jumped out of the ground and kicked Gordon, and he said angrily: "Are you satisfied now, meow!?"
"Haha, satisfied, slip away!" With that, Gordon blew the whistle.
The strong wind lingering nearby came rushing in.
"I thought you wanted to continue hunting it alone, meow." Pig Chop looked at him sideways.
"Well, that seems a bit difficult." Gordon smiled dryly, turned over and jumped onto Gale's back.
"After Gale, let's go back to the camp. Run faster, or the guy behind will catch up!"
"Woof!"
At the same time, on the sand dune hundreds of meters away, the dragon hunter in a cloak put down the telescope in his hand.
“It is simply unheard of for a young hunter to be promoted to eight stars at this age and fight the devil to this extent, and there is also an equally young and extremely outstanding team.
'Brave Gordon', it seems it's time to get in touch. "
Ps.
If this plot is expanded to 30,000 to 50,000 words, it will definitely be fluent, but the introduction to the new world has been thrown out, so it will not delay too much in terms of spiritual practice.
Also, I was originally considering getting a Fierce Demon suit, but after repeated consideration, I found that the Fierce Demon suit can only be used with the Horned Dragon or the Fierce Demon Great Sword, and its applicability is too poor.
(End of chapter)
