Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Green flares shot into the air.

Feng Ying stuffed the useless launch tube back into her bag and took off the defense team's integrated shield ax behind her.

"It feels really featureless." Feng Ying easily turned the heavy sword into a sword curl, and Feng Ying uttered a comment that she didn't know whether it was a complaint or not.

"Do you want to fight?" Aibo looked a little nervous, "Or should we retreat for now and report the matter here to Mr. Gordon and the Commander-in-Chief?"

Feng Ying's gaze crossed the edge of the steel shield.

She glanced at the green-blue monster in front of her, and then her eyes fell on the huge volcanic rock behind the monster, which was as tall as a person and with molten red light emitting from the gaps.

"No need, it's just a poisonous demon bird." Feng Ying said lightly, but she did not relax her vigilance.

There are also poisonous demon birds in the Land of Fire. She had hunted them in the early years, and they were not difficult to deal with. But who can say whether the poisonous demon birds in Qingcheng Continent might have some messy evolutions?

She still remembered that when her master was talking about Lu Coral Platform two days ago, he mentioned the water monster bird.

If the poisonous demon bird in front of me can spray a high-pressure poison blade or something, the car may overturn if I'm not careful.

But the important clues about the Molten Mountain Dragon were right in front of her, and the retreat clues might be damaged at this time, so she decided to stay, send out a signal, and wait for support while dealing with the monsters.

Seeing that Feng Ying had made a decision, Ai Bo nodded vigorously.

It was mentioned in the editor's guidelines that once encountering a monster, the hunter's judgment must prevail. Aibo found a big tree where several people could hug each other and hid, so as not to cause trouble to his partners.

"Chi-quah--!" Facing the poisonous bird that was charging towards her with its venom-stained tongue and a strange cry, Feng Ying slightly raised her shield.

"Let me see how good you are."

Seeing a signal flare rising in the direction Feng Ying left, Gordon immediately ran away.

Although Alva was a little reluctant to give up, he still understood the importance. He released the rare Archaeopteryx messenger, put away the sketch he had just completed, and chased after him.

With a brisk pace, it didn't take him much time to catch up with Gordon, who was wearing heavy armor and carrying a big sword on his back, only to find that the latter's faceplate had been pulled down.

"Didn't I say that there are no high-danger monsters in this forest? Why are you so anxious?" Alva even felt like teasing.

"They haven't adapted to this place yet, and there may even be a Tyrannosaurus rex in the ancient tree forest." Gordon replied after being silent for a few seconds.

His pace slowed down a little, but his running speed didn't drop much.

Alva found it a little funny, "Although I understand your mood, have you forgotten something?"

"What?" Gordon asked impatiently.

"In the past two years, Feng Ying's reputation in the Old Continent is not much less than that of this 'brave' back then."

Gordon's pace slowed down again, "Really?"

"Didn't she brag to you about her great achievements during dinner two days ago? I heard it even from the next table."

".I thought she was just bragging."

Gordon's footsteps gradually stopped, and then he thought about it. From the age of thirteen or fourteen, legendary figures like Master Samantabhadra laid the foundation for her. Feng Ying's starting point was higher than anyone else in Yinbian.

Considering that she is already twenty-two or thirty years old this year, could this guy have already surpassed her?

"Almost there." Alva reminded.

In the dense forest ahead, the sounds of monsters and the sounds of fighting could be faintly heard.

Gordon ran again, but this time with another mood called "expectation."

Passing through a passage tangled with the roots of a giant tree, the scene of a poisonous demon bird fighting a hunter came into view.

The ugly green-green bird-dragon screamed strangely, fluttering its wings and flying back.

Feng Ying lowered her center of gravity, temporarily avoiding the wind pressure and then sprinted forward. The high speed that burst out in that moment was not comparable to Gordon's. After all, the swordsman did not pursue speed.

The distance between the monster and the hunter shortened rapidly, and the poisonous bird spewed a large ball of venom forward in panic.

Feng Ying did not choose to dodge, but turned around and swung her blade, turning around and slashing directly at the venom mass.

This scene made Gordon's face darken. Do you think what you are cutting is a ball of water? If the water splashes on the body, it will only wet the armor. If the venom falls on the body, it will be poisoned!

Moreover, if you suddenly turn around and slash during a high-speed charge, and your center of gravity changes suddenly, you are not afraid of flying out?

Just as he was about to rush over to support, he discovered that Feng Ying rolled forward with her severely forward center of gravity and shrank her body at the same time. All the venom that exploded fell on the shield, and she really didn't get any of it on her body.

Her movements were surprisingly neat. It was not a roll, but a volley that was almost touching the ground. Her shoulders and back did not touch the ground at all!

Putting aside the idea that "the unlucky kid made another mistake", Gordon looked back at the results.

You don't need to roll and dodge in a regular way, are you afraid that your speed will drop too much?

That action has never been seen in other shield and ax users, or other heavy weapon users, but it is somewhat similar to the posture of the double sword users when they spin and dance in the air.

But the slashing sword in the left hand is just that, and the large shield is not a double sword. How to remove the huge inertia carried by the large shield after flying in the air?

As this question flashed through her mind, Feng Ying responded.

The moment her body was about to be smashed to the ground by the big shield, she threw out the flying insect and used the traction of the insect silk to suddenly gain height.

The curled up body stretched out in the air, and the inertia of the big shield was not wasted. She inserted the sword into the shield while spinning in the air, switching to the form of a giant axe.

The giant ax slashed down, and of course it hit the ground completely. After all, there was still six or seven meters away from the poisonous demon bird.

But this time, Gordon was not in a hurry to evaluate.

Because Feng Ying's actions are not over yet.

With the help of the heavy ax and the inertia that had not yet dissipated, she jumped into the air again. At the same time, she released a second flying insect and jumped higher into the air.

Gordon finally recognized these two moves. They were a combination of axe-jumping and mid-air super solution!

Dazzling lightning flashed on the face of the giant axe, and with the long-lost cry of "Damn it!", the astonishingly powerful super solution accurately landed on the top of the poisonous demon bird's head, knocking it directly to the ground. .

This ax seemed to directly smash the skull of the poisonous demon bird. The poisonous demon bird could not even scream, and the body that fell to the ground seemed to be violently convulsed by an electric shock.

The next part can't be called a battle, it's just a finishing touch.

"Oh oh oh!" Ai Bo ran out from behind the big tree where he was hiding, and clapped his hands excitedly, "It was solved so quickly, as expected of you!"

Feng Ying shook off the venom and blood on her sword and shield and put the weapon away.

The originally calm and calm expression burst into a wild laugh, "Hahahaha! Say more compliments, I like to hear them!

Let me tell you, if this ax hits the head of an ancient dragon, it will have to lie down and become dizzy for a while, let alone a poisonous monster."

Feng Ying choked up while laughing.

She saw Gordon folding his arms not far away and looking at her with a straight face. Alva beside him was pretending to cough and suppressing a smile, while Pork Chop covered his face with his little paws.

"Uh." Seeing Gordon walking towards her, Feng Ying subconsciously hugged her head.

Gordon, who came to stand in front of her, suddenly laughed and reached out to pat her arm.

"Well done!"