Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Facing the water demon bird whose entire upper body had fallen into the water bed coral, Gordon chewed a strange power pill.

Then he swung the big sword, stirred up the fighting spirit to activate the possession of the beast soul, picked up the big sword and began to prepare for the real charged attack.

The water demon bird's most threatening water attack did not come from its mouth, but from its tail. He planned to try to chop off the soft tail, which didn't look very thick, in one go.

Ancil continued to shoot at the water demon bird's wing membrane, the purpose of which was naturally to prevent the water demon bird from taking off again. Gale also rushed over to help, tearing it apart with its steel teeth.

Pig Chop touched the position near the water demon bird's feet and placed a paralysis trap on it.

Although it actually wants to blow up its cat with a big bang, it is obviously not suitable at this time, and setting a trap is obviously more useful.

When it was about to prepare the trap, Gordon's True Charged Slash was also ready.

The great sword with the inscription entwined with golden-red fighting spirit slashed down with the sound of wind whistling, and struck at the colorful soft tail, which was not much thicker than an adult man's thigh.

With the power of this sword, not to mention such a soft-looking tail, even a leg bone of the same thickness would have to be severed in two.

However, the sword blade was only halfway in when it was stuck tightly by the tail, which was neither covered with scales nor hard bones.

It felt like holding a meat-chopping machete and using all your strength to chop the chopping board.

It doesn't matter how hard it is, the blade can cut into it, but it is really difficult to completely chop the chopping board into pieces with one knife.

Gordon didn't feel too surprised to be able to spray the water blade at such a high pressure. This seemingly soft tail is naturally surprisingly tough.

The tail was severely damaged, and the water demon bird struggled wildly.

The disproportionately thin soft tail flicked wildly like a whip, and then began to swell from the base of the tail, which was a precursor to water spraying.

There was no point in running far away at this time. The hunters had no choice but to get as close as possible to the water demon bird in order to avoid the attack as much as possible.

A large mass of water started from the base of the tail, which had expanded dozens of times, and squeezed towards the glands at the end of the tail, just as it passed through the gap Gordon had just made.

"Bang!" A loud noise sounded.

A large pool of blood-streaked water exploded in all directions like a falling waterfall. The hunters quickly set up their weapons to block, but were almost staggered by the current.

"Chi-ya-!"

The water demon bird finally pulled its head out of the water bed coral and let out bursts of sharp and painful screams.

The soft tail, which had been cut open by Gordon and seemed to be basically intact, was squeezed open from the inside by the super strong water pressure of the water flow attack.

The end of the tail was almost completely broken off, with only some skin and flesh remaining barely connected, hanging there, and the water demon bird was jumping in place like crazy in pain.

Gordon was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

Can you squirt some water again?

Then they watched the remaining half of the krait's tail swell again, and a jet of water thicker than before spurted out.

"??!"

Gordon and Ancil quickly threw themselves down.

The water column swept across the ground, making a "rumbling" sound.

Gordon broke out in a cold sweat and looked back at the ravine on the ground opened by the water column. It was indeed no deeper than before.

It seems that after losing the restraint of the glands at the end of the tail and changing from a "water blade" to a "water column", the penetrating power of the water attack has indeed decreased.

But if it were bombarded, the result would probably be no different.

"Taste this meow!"

Pig Chop walked around in front of the water demon bird, and after using his claws to draw out the lead, he threw a small barrel of explosive bombs in front of the water demon bird's face.

"boom!"

The fuse was very short, and it exploded the moment the bomb touched the head of the water demon bird.

The specially adjusted formula of the small barrel explosive bomb was very powerful. The fragments were scattered in all directions. The dark red explosive flames enveloped the entire head of the water demon bird, and even the brilliant golden neck feathers were scorched a lot.

Under the impact of the blast wind, the water demon bird howled and leaned back, and the water jet attack was interrupted. In order to stabilize its body, it stepped back a few steps, just in time to fall into the paralysis trap set by Pork Chop.

Powerful electricity swept through its body, and it screamed and twitched, unable to move.

"Great job!" Gordon cheered, quickly got up, and dragged his sword towards the head of the water demon bird.

He would like to see if the tail is broken and it can still spray, but what if the head is broken? !

Pork Chop fired another rocket bomb before Gordon could reach the attack position.

The cone-shaped rockets spitting out flames accurately flew into the open beak of the krait. The violent explosion almost directly shattered the beak of the krait from the inside.

The scattered bomb fragments were also mixed with some bright purple minced meat, which were fragments of the water demon bird's tongue.

Gordon also rushed to the water demon bird at this time and shouldered the inscription sword.

The battle is coming to an end, and the fate of this water demon bird has been determined.

At the same time, in a coral patch in the distance that no one cared about, a short figure took a deep look at the pig chop that released a powerful explosive bomb, then got into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

The northern hills of the Coral Platform.

On a layer-by-layer coral reef, it looks like it is made up of countless giant mushrooms. Several Aromatic Pterosaurs are lying on it, sticking out their mucus-filled tongues and licking the nutrient-rich coral polyp eggs.

Abundant and easy-to-obtain food has created the most docile character and smallest body size of all pterosaur species.

Even so, they can still live well in the treasure house of life on the mainland coral platform.

Provided that no predators are encountered.

On the top of the cliff not far away, the red murderer with sharp teeth and claws was approaching step by step.

Its joints are soft.

Even with a body shape of nearly ten meters that could never be called "petite" and a weight of tons, it still didn't make the slightest sound.

Closer, closer.

When there was only one full-strike distance left between the target and it, it let out a long howl and jumped up.

The howling alarmed the Aromatic Pterosaurs that were eating coral polyp eggs. They were timid by nature and did not take off immediately to escape. Instead, they seemed to be frightened and froze for a second or two before they thought of running away.

But it was too late.

The red-skinned monster rushed closer, with two rows of iron hook-like claws protruding out, and split a Fang Pterosaur into two pieces with one claw.

But it was still not satisfied. It turned around and bit another one in the air. Then it satisfactorily used its strength on the coral reef and fell back to the ground.

"Horrulu."

It licked the blood from the corner of its mouth, seeming to be satisfied with the result of the hunt, and let out a low purr.

Just when it was about to feast, another burst of wind came from above.

The red monster immediately dropped the food and jumped aside to avoid it.

A monster that looked 80% to 90% similar to it, except that its skin was a deep blue, jumped to the spot in front of it.

Pressing down on the prey it had hunted half a minute ago, it let out a menacing roar.

"Roar!"

The crimson monster was instantly furious and roared back without hesitation.

After the two faced off for a few seconds, the crimson monster took the lead in attacking. It raised its sharp claws and clawed at the top of the blue monster's head.

The blue monster didn't dodge, and held up its head to catch the claw.

Its head was hit hard, and several hideous stab wounds on its head cracked open again under the claws of the red monster, and blood flowed.

But as if it didn't care at all, it slowly raised its head against the red monster's sharp claws.

The red monster was frightened and was considering retreating when the blue monster pounced on it and bit its neck. Then it shook its head suddenly and knocked the red monster to the ground.

The vital part of its throat was bitten, and the red monster, unable to breathe, tried to struggle, but the blue monster held it tightly, its sharp teeth kept biting down, and the red monster's throat was torn to pieces.

Its body twitched violently, and soon it completely lost its vitality.

As if venting the resentment and depression in his heart, the blue monster threw away the corpse of the defeated man, looked up to the sky and let out a long and joyful howl.

But at this moment, a crossbow shell struck from a distance and hit the side of its head, interrupting its howl.

The figures of the hunters appeared on the top of the cliff.

"Damn it, are you running away again?!"