Monster Hunter: I can accept monster quests!

Chapter 31 Nothing special

Deeper into the desert, the air that rushed into his nostrils was dry and astringent, with almost no trace of moisture, which made Chen Yan, who was used to smelling mountains, rivers, grass, and trees, feel quite uncomfortable.

A gust of hot air blew by, and he couldn't help but rub his nose again.

This time, the more I massaged, the more addicted I became, and the more addicted I became, the more I wanted to massage. Just as I was getting into it, Harley slapped my hand away.

"Stop rubbing it, or you'll rub it until it breaks!"

She then shoved a dark, unsightly object into Chen Yan's mouth, sucked on it a couple of times, and felt a cool, refreshing sensation spread through him, leaving him completely clear-headed.

"This is the root of a sphagnum moss ball. Hold it in your mouth without swallowing it; it can effectively relieve the irritation of the nose caused by the dry desert air."

Having a beautiful person in your home is like having a treasure!

Chen Yan mumbled his thanks.

After flying for a while, Chen Yan could no longer distinguish east from west and north from south. He felt that there was only one color in his field of vision, which was yellow.

Harley, on the other hand, would adjust the pterosaur's flight direction from time to time. Although she didn't seem to be looking at any compass or similar gadgets, her confident and experienced demeanor was reassuring.

Avoiding a gust of sand and dust that swept over her, Harley looked down at her hands.

She often looked at her hands along the way, and this time Chen Yan curiously leaned closer.

I initially thought she was hiding some kind of advanced technology, but it turned out to be surprisingly simple; she had drawn a simple map in the palm of her hand.

Harley noticed Chen Yan's curious gaze and took the opportunity to show him as well.

The map is simple: a large box contains a dense array of smaller boxes, and a dozen or so lines run through these smaller boxes. It seems that they are searching along one of these lines.

Knowing that Chen Yan couldn't possibly understand, Harley deliberately curled her index finger back, pointing to a small square in her palm.

"Chen Yan, look, this is where we encountered the scratching bird."

She deftly traced a few faint red marks on her palm with her index finger.

"Based on the remaining footprints, I've roughly analyzed the path it might have taken. As long as we explore along this path, we should be able to find traces of the Black Horned Dragon. After all, even a Skaven wouldn't dare to go too deep... Hey, did you understand?"

Chen Yan, of course, didn't understand; he was studying Harley's hands with great interest.

This was the first time he had ever noticed that Harley, with her dark skin and long black hair, also had fair skin.

Turn her palm over to reveal the back of her hand, which has turned black. Turn her palm back over, and it turns white again.

Whether it was because of the contrast of her dark skin or because her palms were naturally very white, Chen Yan felt that they were unusually white, even dazzlingly so.

The contrast was so interesting that Chen Yan rubbed her palms and the backs of her hands repeatedly, trying to figure out how her skin was different from the rest of her body.

"They all seem quite soft and smooth?"

Chen Yan fumbled around but couldn't figure it out, completely oblivious to the half-shy, half-annoyed look in Harley's eyes.

Chen Yan saw Harley's hand slowly clench into a fist. He suddenly sensed something was wrong and tried to evacuate immediately, but it was too late.

"Bang!"

Harley's punch even produced the sound of blades clashing.

Just as Chen Yan was covering his head and begging for mercy, he heard another "bang!"

But this time it didn't hurt at all. Then came a series of booming sounds, each faster and louder than the last, the continuous roar accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of metal shattering, echoing throughout the world.

They both looked down at the source of the sound.

It was emitted when two dragons slashed at each other.

In the naturally sunken giant sand pit, two huge figures covered in red carapace let out a deep roar, and then simultaneously charged dozens of meters before crashing together.

After a muffled thud, the two behemoths, each over twenty meters tall, locked face to face in a frantic struggle.

Their horns rubbed against each other, their sharp teeth gnawed at each other, and even their eyeballs competed to see who could stare the biggest.

After bumping and tangling for a while, neither could move the other. Only the edges of the shell, along with fragments of the azure heat sink and sparks, were scattered and scattered.

They retreated almost simultaneously, and at the same time spat out the Blazing Fire Cannons that emitted a dazzling golden light. What amazed Harley Chen Yan was that even the size and luster of the Blazing Fire Cannons were almost the same. After the violent explosion, the two dragons swung their huge tail blades, which were almost level with their bodies, at the same time.

The two tail blades, wreathed in red light, shattered the remaining flames and black smoke, colliding fiercely and unleashing another deafening roar.

Sparks flew as the two blades rubbed against each other, and after a tooth-grinding grinding sound, they both turned red-hot almost simultaneously.

The tail blades were wreathed in flames, and the air around them was slightly distorted. Despite their combined efforts causing them to tremble, their mouths to twitch, and their toes to almost crush the stones, neither could gain the upper hand over the other.

The two nearly exhausted dragons had to separate briefly again. While panting heavily, they stared fiercely at each other. Even though their tail blades were already red-hot, they still opened their mouths and rubbed the tail blades together until they were ground to an extremely dangerous dark red.

He bent the tail blade to its limit, let out a deafening roar, and used all his strength to unleash the terrifying power of the Iai Hot Slash Blade, creating a sun dancing around him.

As the two suns met, another earth-shattering, crisp collision resounded.

A fiery storm arose from the point where the blades clashed, licked the two dragons, and then began to rage fiercely and violently across the heavens and earth. Even the two people and the cat high in the sky felt their mouths go dry.

The embers of the flames had not yet died out, raising clouds of smoke and dust. Although visibility was obscured, the almost continuous clanging and crashing sounds could still be clearly heard from within.

Clearly, the two Glavenus, now in a state of intense heat, were still frantically slashing at each other.

Harley let out a long, satisfying breath. It was the first time she had ever witnessed a battle between two dragon slayers, and it was truly spectacular.

Then, she curiously nudged Chen Yan, who was also staring in disbelief, and voiced the question that had been weighing on her mind.

"Chen Yan, you also use a katana, which one do you think will win?"

Upon hearing this crucial question, Chen Yan gripped the hilt of his knife tightly.

Despite the sweltering heat, a few beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. But sweating as he pleased, he still maintained the decorum and dignity befitting a katana user.

Chen Yan's gaze was deep and unfathomable, his hand casually resting on the hilt of his sword, a few strands of hair fluttering in the wind, and the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, as if he were about to utter some earth-shattering truth.

Seeing his "two dragon slayers are nothing special" attitude, Harley subconsciously straightened her back slightly, calmed her breathing, and focused intently on the arrival of the truth.

Just as Chen Yan was racking his brains, trying to figure out how to fool Harley, the cat beneath him could no longer hold back.

Its body was shaking more violently than a leaf, and if it hadn't covered its mouth with its paws, it would have been rolling on the ground laughing.

Others may not know, but it certainly does!

With Chen Yan's loud and boastful skills, he's not even worthy of carrying the shoes of the proper "Katana user" Zhanlong!