This heavy blow made the horned dragon unable to recover for a long time, and the dragon hunter jumped off the head of the horned dragon with agility.

Taking this opportunity, the hunters who had been ambushed on the side showed up one after another.

The light crossbowmen, heavy crossbowmen and archers carried out long-range suppression, while the remaining hunters threw out the ropes that had been prepared in advance to trap the horned dragon from all directions.

The other end of these special ropes was tied with a nearly one-meter-long wooden nail.

The hunter who had been prepared for a long time swung the sledgehammer and hammered the nail into the ground with just a few hammers.

The horned dragon struggled frantically after sensing a huge sense of crisis, but it was a pity that this was a premeditated hunting plan and it was impossible for it to escape easily.

The purpose this time was to capture it alive and replace the failed ancient dragon investigation.

Yes, this time the ancient dragon investigation plan finally failed.

The investigation team overestimated their own strength and underestimated the density of monsters in the new world.

From the first day they set out to arrive at the Great Ant Mound Wasteland, they were attacked by large monsters three times a day on average, and in the scattered time in between, they were also harassed by some small social creatures.

As the investigation team went deeper into the Great Ant Mound Wasteland, the logistics began to become tight, and they were completely surrounded by monsters and isolated.

Nature once again showed its cruel side to the hunters.

No matter day or night, there will always be various creatures attacking them, the constantly consumed logistics, the wounded in battles, the lack of water and food, and the long-term tense heart, each of which is like a boulder pressing on everyone's heart.

In particular, they are still tracking the traces of unknown ancient dragons, which inevitably requires stepping into many complex environments and breaking into the territories of many powerful creatures.

Even with the leadership of the three powerful leaders, the Grand Leader, the Sword Master and the Dragon Hunter, they can never beat four hands with two fists, not to mention that they have to face the giant beasts that survive in the barren wasteland.

Even a strong man like the sword master was injured in a certain battle and has not yet fully recovered.

The investigation team, whose pace was greatly slowed down by this environment, eventually lost the unknown ancient dragon. They had no choice but to collect some remnants left by the ancient dragon and look around unwillingly to see if there was still a chance.

As they had been stationed in this area for a long time, the head of the group finally recognized the facts and could only helplessly declare that the purpose of this trip had failed.

Finally, in order to give everyone an explanation and to have some gains after consuming so many supplies.

Under the advice of scholars, the investigation team set its target on the overlord of this area, a horned dragon in its prime.

In order to obtain the most information to the greatest extent, the ultimate goal of this hunting was to capture it alive.

The living horned dragon can obtain much more information than the dead one.

After confirming that the horned dragon was indeed restrained, the scholar holding the paralysis bullet quickly rushed forward and planned to throw the prepared paralysis bullet on the face of the still struggling horned dragon.

"Come back! All of you come back!!"

The short-haired woman was keenly aware of the abnormality under her feet, and quickly took out a homemade crossbow and shouted loudly to the scholars who were running over.

Without the slightest hesitation, even though they were close to the target, the scholars still trusted this woman without reservation, not for anything else, but because she was the legendary figure who disappeared fifteen years ago, the only disciple of the dragon hunter who was widely known as a lone adventurer, the absolute elite specially invited by the Hunter Guild, and a senior explorer with the title of Master of the Wilderness!

Her judgment will never be wrong!

The hunters who also heard the call of Master of the Wilderness also became alert, and began to pay attention to the abnormality of the land under their feet under the reminder of Master of the Wilderness.

The leader who had taken himself down from the big anthill had just landed, and because of his position, he immediately discovered the area of ​​abnormal movement.

"All retreat! A big guy is coming!"

Everyone quickly left the side of the horned dragon. In less than two seconds, the ground began to shake, and the sand flowed towards the low-lying area.

Then, a larger horned dragon rushed out from the ground, flapping its wings, and smashed the wooden nails fixed in the rock with its tail hammer, which was like a thousand pounds.

After looking around at the hunters who were about to surround it with its violent eyes, it let out a deafening roar, causing the hunters who were caught off guard to cover their ears and show uncomfortable expressions on their faces.

The horned dragon that rushed out had no intention of fighting at all. While the hunters were affected by the roar, it took the previously bound horned dragon and quickly dug a hole, and disappeared underground under the cover of quicksand.

The hunters who recovered looked at each other in surprise. The hunting plan for so many days was actually ruined because of an unexpected horned dragon.

Everyone was a little frustrated, but the hunters present were all experienced hunters. It was not the first time that hunting failed because of new uncontrollable factors. Without anyone to adjust, they quickly calmed down and waited for further instructions from the head of the group.

"Really! There is actually such a big horned dragon, it's a headache~"

The Grand Commander picked up the shield that was thrown away before and rubbed his sore shoulders.

"That's it for now! Let's go back to the camp and rest."

There were no encouraging words or any summary, but it was this cheerful and annoyed look that made everyone relax. They joked with each other while packing up their belongings and walked towards the camp.

It was just a failed hunt, and no one was injured, so it wasn't worth making a fuss about.

At night, the starry sky in the Big Ant Mound Wasteland is particularly bright.

Beside the bonfire in the center of the camp, the group leader took a swig of water, picked up a large plate of stew that the logistics Ellu cat had brought over, blew on it, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"Huh~ cool! Aunt Cat's stew still tastes so good!"

"Hey, Sita, didn't you say you would take some time to become a disciple of Aunt Cat and learn her cooking skills? Why hasn't there been any movement after so long?"

Ellu Cat, the leader of the group, raised his eyebrows coolly and glanced at the leader who had a teasing look on his face, and blew heavily into the broth in the bowl.

It has been a disciple for a long time, but it has not officially started learning yet!

Although the master's stew is delicious, it is too hot and not friendly to cats at all!

"Oh! You guy!"

The leader of the group, who knew the character of his follower El Cat very well, laughed. He just liked its demeanor of talking less and moving quickly.

"Captain, today's logistics statistics are out, and they are a bit not optimistic."

Wearing gold-rimmed single-frame glasses, the man still looked very gentle even though he was dusty and dusty, he walked to the campfire with the statistics sheet and said.

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