Chapter 103
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"Hunting level 26?" Dean looked at her in horror.
Although he had been practicing archery, but he had learned about the monsters outside the giant wall in the spare time of eating. For example, the last time he had hunted the 'Defiler' was a 'Hunting level 9' monster, and the ordinary undeads he had seen were 'Hunting level 4' monsters. As for the 'Bone-Biter Rats', they were 'Hunting level 3' monsters.
But this time he was going to face a terrifying monster with a hunting level of '26'?!
Dean couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying existence it was. The pores on his body couldn't help but shrink. His heart was filled with a chill. Almost his first reaction was to escape! However, when he saw Glenn's unquestionable eyes, he suddenly understood that there was no way back. Although there was some panic in his heart, but he still forced himself to calm down quickly.
At this point, he could only think of a way to save his life.
His brain was racing. Although he hadn't met the monster yet, but he felt an unprecedented crisis.
"What kind of monster is it? Does it have any special ability?" Dean asked while thinking.
Named monsters like these all had some special genetic mutation abilities.
"You don't need to know this." Another youth indifferently said: "You are responsible for tracking its smell. You don't need to do anything. Just protect yourself."
Glenn took out a string of black fragments from the small bag on her back and handed it to Dean: "This is the carapace of the 'Black Weaver'. Write down the smell on it. If it's convenient, can you tell me the range of the smell you can trace?"
Dean took the palm-sized black shell. It looked like the shell on the back of a snail. It was smooth but extremely hard. There was a layer of sticky yellowish viscous material on the inside of the shell. It had dried up and exuded a strong fishy smell. He looked at it and gave it back to Glenn: "I can smell strong odors up to about 20 miles away. Some lighter odors can only be smelled up to about 10 miles away."
Glenn and the other five couldn't help but look at Dean. There was a trace of surprise in their eyes. Such a range of smell could be ranked in the top five of the consortium's' scent tracking 'ability. But Dean was just a newcomer. Once his physique was enhanced, his range of smell would expand exponentially. His ranking would be even higher.
"Yes!" Glenn nodded and said, "Then I'll leave it to you."
Dean was relieved to see that they didn't have any objections. His actual range of smell was about thirty to forty miles. The reason why he concealed part of it was mainly because he had offended the 'bloody swordsman' Linda in the consortium. Naturally, he couldn't completely reveal his details. In case he was plotted against in the future, he wouldn't have any leeway to fight back.
"Do you smell it in the current range?" Glenn asked Dudian.
Dean sniffed a few times and shook his head: "No, but I smell something else. It should be similar to other monsters."
"We don't need to care about other monsters. We only need to hunt the 'Black Weaver'!" Glenn lowered her body and said: "Follow me." They groped all the way along the broken highway.
Dean and others followed closely behind.
Glenn suddenly stopped after four or five miles. She pointed to a small depression in the distance and said: "These are the footprints of a mountain lion. The 'Black Weaver' likes to eat mountain lions. Let's keep up." Glenn looked back at Dean: "You write down the smell on these footprints. If you can find the mountain lion then tell me."
Dudian nodded.
Everyone followed the direction of the huge footprints that were more than a meter long.
After a while, Dean suddenly said: "There are other monsters in front of us. There are three of them."
Glenn looked at a short youth on her left side: "You go and check it out."
The short youth nodded slightly. His figure suddenly faded and disappeared into thin air!
Dean's pupils shrank as he was stunned.
But soon Dean found that the smell of the short youth was still there. The next moment he noticed that the light seemed to be distorted in the place where the short youth disappeared. There seemed to be a transparent figure moving there. He couldn't help but ask the youth next to him: "What is he doing?"
"This is his magic mark's ability [Discoloration]. With his thief profession, he is the most powerful scout of our consortium." The youth casually said.
Dean was surprised that there was such a magical ability. In contrast, his super sense of smell didn't seem special. However, if he speculated that his magic mark's real ability could directly absorb cold crystals then it would be a very powerful ability.
Dudian followed the smell of the short youth. He quickly returned and reported to Glenn: "There are three crocodile-head wolves."
Glenn slightly nodded and said: "Kill them." Then she directly went in the direction that Dean had pointed to.
Dean was surprised. He had heard the name 'Crocodile-Head Wolf'. It was one of the few monsters that had a hunting level of '13'. It was extremely terrifying. If a primary hunter like him encountered it alone, he would definitely die. Even if an intermediate hunter encountered it, he could be killed if he was not careful.
Everyone followed Glenn along the broken street ruins and quickly approached the position of the three 'alligator wolves'.
Dean looked from afar and saw that the three alligator wolves were huge. All of them were nearly three meters in size. Their names had the word 'wolf' in them. Their appearance was similar to that of a wolf, but their heads were like that of a crocodile. Their mouths were long and protruding. Their sharp canine teeth were crisscrossed from their lips.
Dean slightly held his breath as he saw the appearance of the three monsters.
Whoosh!
At this time, Glenn who was walking in front didn't stop. She suddenly flew out like a gray afterimage. The moment she rushed out, Dean felt that her smell had faded. To be precise, it had disappeared. Only her previous smell gradually faded in the air. Her armor carried a faint smell, but her face and hands didn't have any odor leaking out.
Dean was surprised. At this time, Glenn quickly approached the three alligator wolves and appeared in their field of vision. The three alligator wolves also reacted and quickly changed direction. They roared and rushed towards Glenn.
Whoosh!
Glenn's figure suddenly jumped up from the rubble. Like a ghost, she flipped and swept past the crocodile-head wolf that was the first to pounce on her. Her figure had just landed when she jumped up and dodged the attack of the second crocodile-head wolf. Her feet stepped on the head of the crocodile-head wolf that was trying to bite her. Her figure gently flipped and jumped behind the crocodile-head wolf. Two faint silver lights flashed in the air.
The next moment, her figure flashed horizontally and appeared in front of the third crocodile-head wolf pouncing over. She calmly looked at it pouncing over with its big bloody mouth. Her figure suddenly flashed and appeared on the other side of it like a ghost.
At this time, there was a sudden sound. The lower jaw of the first alligator wolf fell off from its neck. Its body fell down and blood gushed out. The ground was quickly dyed red.
Dean was dumbfounded.
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