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Volume 1: The Fledgling Chapter 36: The Red-armored Beast Attacks (1)

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    This guy looks scary but is very weak in strength. The flaws in his moves are obviously very strong. If you react quickly, he will basically not be able to hit you. After various rolls and collisions, he will stay in a group. You can attack freely, mainly on the back and back.  On the front, there is basically no difficulty.  The only thing you need to be careful about is the paralysis liquid. After paralysis, the damage taken from attacks will increase significantly.

    ¡ª¡ªSelected from "Monster Hunting Guide"

    Volcanoes are called burning land in "Geography", with high temperatures all year round. If the desert is compared to hot water, then the volcano is the flame that heats the hot water. The land here seems to be on fire, and even  Many hunters with poor physique will be knocked down by the temperature as soon as they enter.

    Out of trust in his own strength, Cliff simply wore training clothes. Although the thin layer of fabric could not provide strong protection, its strong breathability was like eating a cold drink.

    Although the Yan Gelong suit worn by Constance was specially modified to reduce the breathability in order to go into the "Sea of ??Fire", the upper body accommodated the exposed skin and its unique design, which matched the heat insulation of the Yan Ge Dragon equipment itself.  As a result, Constance can almost ignore the heat of the volcano.

    Everything was ready and all they needed was the east wind. Constance and Cliff walked to the camp set up by the guild under the volcano and looked for maps and other necessary supplies.

    "Constance, I will leave the troublesome task of finding the way to you later. I will be responsible for protecting you and letting you find medicines with peace of mind." Cliff looked at Constance who was rummaging for supplies in the supply box.  , repeated somewhat embarrassedly.

    "No problem. For me, fighting monsters is the most troublesome thing. This time, thanks to Uncle Cliff." Constance chose the map that seemed to have the most paintings from the box, took it out and put it on the  on the ground.

    "Haha." Cliff smiled, found an open space to sit down, and waited patiently for Constance.

    "We have the map; we have the telescope; we have the dyeing fruit; so what else is missing?" Constance said to himself, "By the way, there are also flares and cold drinks, let's look for them."

    "Uncle Cliff, you have been to the volcano many times. Look, these things are almost ready." Constance asked as he pushed several supplies piled on the ground.

    "Let me take a look." Cliff leaned over and counted each item one by one. He nodded and said, "That's it. I've brought the other things here too. It's no problem. You can study the map."  , we¡¯ll set off immediately.¡±

    "Yes." Constance selected a few important props from the ground and stuffed them into a space bag disguised as a waist bag. The rest were stuffed into the backpack on his back, leaving only a map on the ground.  .

    "Uncle Cliff, come here, look here." Constance lay on the ground and studied the time of a cup of tea. After getting some results, he asked Cliff to come and take a look.

    "Uncle Cliff, this should be the place with the hottest magma among the volcanoes in the Northern Ayr region." Constance pointed to the place on the map that was smeared with blood-like red and said.

    "Yes, that's right. In that case, is our destination right there?" Although Cliff couldn't say that he knew nothing about this map analysis, he only had a partial understanding and asked based on his many years of hunting experience.

    "For safety's sake, it's best not to be there. The map marks that there have been large monsters there recently. If you are attacked by monsters, you will lose more than you gain." Constance shook his head and pointed to another volcano not far away.  "It is recorded here that someone has seen the medicinal materials we are looking for, and the monsters there are mainly small dragons, so there is no big danger."

    "Okay, let uncle see which districts it is." Cliff pulled the map in front of him, looked at the numbers on the map, recalled it for a while, and said, "No problem, this is District 9. When I went hunting,  I've been there, although I don't remember the specific route, but the scene there is still influential. There are no big monsters, so I went there." After recalling it, Cliff put forward his own opinion.

    "Okay, let's set off." Constance rolled up the map and put it in his backpack, and then he and Cliff set out on the road to find medicinal materials.

    Fortunately, the roads here in the volcano are complicated, and the road from the camp to the so-called area 1 is also deliberately marked on the map. Otherwise, it would be difficult for a novice and a roadie to find the way.

    "By the way, Constance, you keep using medicinal materials to call what you are looking for. Don't you know its name or appearance?" Cliff asked Constance what he had been wondering about.

    "I know, I just don't want to say it." Constance slowed down and said, "This medicinal material is called hell flower. Legend has it that it grew from a place filled with the souls of monsters and was irrigated with lava.  , appearanceFlower, so it is called hell flower.  "

    Constan paused, then added: "Because of the monster's hatred for the hunter, this flower becomes the revenge flower of the monster against the hunter. Once it is picked, it must drink the blood of the same hunter every day to keep it."  vitality."

    "This, this is really a revenge flower." Hearing the monster's revenge, Cliff's smiling face became a little more depressed. He thought of the curse at home and his wife who left him.  Over time, the two fell into grief.

    "We're here." Constance's words broke the silence. In front of him was the area of ??the volcanoes in the North Ayr region.

    "Hey, no matter how hyped it is written in "Geography", you can only see a real volcano by coming here in person!" Constance looked around and sighed.

    The lava that occasionally erupts from the cracks in the ground, the withered and black old trees, and the desolate land all show the uniqueness of the volcano.

    "Let's go." Constance closed his eyes for a while, relaxed, said, and took the lead into the first area.

    "Wait a moment, Constance, let me play a song for you first." Cliff took off the Thunder Wolf Dragon Flute from behind and called to Constance who was about to enter the first area.

    "Hey, I forgot about our literary hunter. Uncle Cliff, just listen to your music and see what kind of power it can give me." Constance also learned about the function of the hunting flute on the road.  Thinking that this was the main battlefield for hunting whistles, he looked at Cliff with interest.

    "Come, let's listen first." Cliff put the flute on his shoulders with both hands and waved it.

    "Woo, hush." ??Two sounds came from the flute head. Constance noticed that when Cliff was waving the flute, the shape of his right hand changed once, catching the dancing wind and blowing the flute. The shape of his hand  The variation plays two different syllables.

    "Hush, hush." ??There were two more sounds. Constance heard the four syllables and really felt something different from usual. The hot air around him seemed to have become quieter.

    "The fire attribute is strengthened." Cliff put down the flute, smiled, and asked, "How do you feel? When you go down to the lava to pick flowers later, I will play for you again."

    "Well, this makes us more confident." Constance nodded and said confidently.

    "Let's go, this battle mainly relies on me. We will listen to the rest of the music later." Constance was still wondering why Cliff took back the flute, and Cliff explained as if talking to himself.

    "Uncle Cliff, how can this flute have such power?" Constance asked curiously.

    "People in this guild and the research institute are trying to figure it out. Unfortunately, there is no reason yet to explain why the hunting whistle can assist hunting." Cliff himself shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

    "Forget it, let's stop studying and move forward." Constance thought that since the "experts" didn't get the answer, he didn't have to worry anymore. He looked at the map, determined the direction, and set off again.

    Luck seems to have been around Constance, and he only encountered a few red velociraptors along the way. Often, before they noticed Constance and Cliff, Cliff trotted up to them, and then smashed them into pieces with a flute.  Meat sauce, Constance could only sigh and admire Cliff's violent aesthetics.

    "The destination is ahead." With Cliff's strong strength as the backing, Constance led the two of them through the third and seventh districts without injury and arrived at the destination.

    "Hey, there is actually a red-armored beast here." Cliff just looked around in the ninth area for a while, and saw the red-armored beast huddled up and resting not far away, and he suddenly became interested.  How can you not feel aggrieved to let a low-level ninth-level hunter kill a red velociraptor for a long time? Now that he saw a monster that could be called his opponent, he suddenly became excited.

    "Constance, you are watching from the side and watching how your uncle Cliff deals with this red-armored beast." Constance wanted to carefully avoid the red-armored beast, but he didn't expect Cliff to take the initiative to ask for a fight, so he  I won¡¯t say any more, I plan to appreciate Cliff¡¯s hunting skills, the secret master.

    Cliff ran behind the red-armored beast in a few steps and shouted at Constance from a distance, "Uncle, let me show you how to get out of here first!"

    Mrs. Cliff made a small lunge, and swung a flute that was the size of Constance. The muscles in her arms and thighs slowly swelled, and when she swung it round, it was a heavy blow.

    "Bang." The red-armored beast, who was still asleep, didn't know anything. His butt was hit hard, and his round body was hit far away like a billiard ball until it hit a stone pillar.  Only then was he able to stop.

    &nbsp"Roar." The red-armored beast stood up and looked for the offender with stars in its eyes.

    "Come on, come and hit me." Cliff provoked the red-armored beast, and a human-animal dialogue was about to begin!

    Although the results have not arrived, I still posted the second chapter today. I will go to school by train at 12 o'clock in the evening. From now on, I will only have one chapter a day. I am a little sad looking at today's results.  But thank you Black Boar for the reward.  Thank you all for your support during the winter vacation.  I'm asking for a recommendation vote for the last time. Can you give me 100 today?

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