Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1071 Burnt Nergigante

Nergigante has a very violent temper.

After less than two seconds of confrontation, it roared angrily and launched another attack.

Facing the Nergigante's violent offensive, Molten Dragon responded somewhat passively. Its movements were slow and it could not avoid the Nergigante's fangs and claws. Its counterattacks were repeatedly dodged by the Nergigante.

He could only lower his head and use his strong chin to protect his relatively fragile throat to ensure that his vitals were not attacked by the Nergigante.

Then, continue digging forward on your own.

Like a sloth being harassed by a squirrel, helpless but indifferent, it maintained its slow pace.

The Nergigante, who was thrown away by the Molten Dragon with a swing of his head, howled wildly and rushed forward again, pounced on the top of the Molten Dragon, and struck continuously with its sharp claws.

The thorns shattered in the previous attack were regenerated and hardened in less than a minute. With its full palm strike, the dark sharp thorns flew out.

However, these black thorns, which are invincible against opponents of the same size or even several times his own size, have no effect at all on Laoshan Dragon.

Most of the thorns were directly bounced off the hard rock formation, and only a handful of them penetrated into it, but that was it. The penetration depth of half a meter to one meter meant that the skin of the Lava Mountain Dragon was not broken.

Holding a telescope and watching the battle from a distance, Gordon felt a bit toothache.

The problem that the Nergigante encountered was the same as the original one. They couldn't find the weakness of the Molten Dragon and there was no way to start.

He wanted to run over and tell the Nergigante to attack those heat-dissipating organs.

But this can only be thought of. Nergigant has a high IQ, but it does not understand human language and has no systematic biological knowledge.

They can only carry out meaningless harassment repeatedly.

After several rounds of offensives, the slow Molten Dragon did not appear anxious and continued to dig up the mountains in front of him slowly. On the contrary, the attacker, the Nergigante, could no longer bear it.

It always appears as a predator in front of various monsters, even ancient dragons, and cannot accept this kind of "neglect".

In addition, the Lava Mountain Dragon has basically given up on counterattack, and its attacks have begun to become more bold and aggressive.

It flew back a hundred meters away, then flapped its wings and accelerated with all its strength, rushing towards the cave-like mouth of the Lava Mountain Dragon.

The mouth is the key point of almost all creatures. No matter how big the monster is, no matter how thick the carapace is, the mouth is always relatively fragile.

Giant whales in the ocean are difficult to kill, but there are also smaller predators that kill them by repeatedly hitting them, biting their mouths, and swallowing their tongues.

Nergigante seemed to have similar plans.

Facing the Nergigante that once again jumped in front of him, the Molten Mountain Dragon didn't realize what it was going to do. It continued to lower its head and failed to close its mouth in time. As a result, the Nergigante was squeezed into half of its body.

It shook its head, trying to shake the Nergigante away, but the Nergigante fixed itself tightly with its thorns and claws, and it couldn't get rid of it at all.

Immediately afterwards, it began to try to bite the giant mouth again.

The bite force of the Lavagosaurus, which feeds on explosive minerals, is not weak, but perhaps it is because the Nergigante is strong enough, or it may be that it is too old and weak. Close.

The scene reached a stalemate again.

"F*ck!" Alva was so excited that he almost pouted. He yelled incomprehensible modalities, opened the drawing paper, and quickly recorded the scene in front of him.

Whether it's Nergigante burrowing into the mouth of the Molten Dragon and shattering its mouth, or the Molten Dragon biting its huge mouth and biting the Nergigant into pieces, as long as he faithfully records everything that happens next, it will definitely shock the academic world. .

Gordon began to cheer for Laoshan Dragon in turn.

There was something in his heart, and he always felt that the Molten Dragon was really going to be hunted by the Nergigante, and the latter might evolve into a more terrifying form.

The Nergigante continued to squeeze into the Molten Dragon's mouth with all his strength.

Although the inner wall of the latter's mouth was also covered with hard skin, at least it did not have a thick rock shell. In front of its sharp claws, it was quickly torn to bloody pieces.

Lava Mountain Dragon was also completely angered.

It raised its body high, and the cracks in its rock shell emitted a red light symbolizing high fever from the inside to the outside.

Immediately afterwards, under the stunned gazes of the hunters and scribes, a stream of hot magma spurted out from its mouth.

Naturally, the first one to suffer was the Nergigante dragon that burrowed into its mouth. The high temperature and pressure formed in the semi-closed mouth swept across the Nergigante Dragon's body.

Even the dark thorns, which were as hard as steel, could not withstand the high temperature and were quickly scorched and brittle by the magma.

But this actually saved his life.

The sharp barbs all over the Nergigante dragon's body stuck it firmly in the mouth of the Molten Dragon. The Molten Dragon couldn't get rid of it, and it couldn't get out for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that these barbs could no longer maintain their strength under high temperatures and quickly became brittle and shattered, it would have been stuck in the mouth of the molten mountain and scalded to death by the magma.

After several hellish seconds of torture, Nergigante was finally spit out by the Lava Dragon along with the magma.

When it fell to the ground, it no longer looked as majestic and powerful as before.

The thorns all over the body, the thick shield-like wing membranes, and the tough scales that were hard to be damaged by swords were all scorched black and cracked by the magma, and the wounds were so severely scalded that even blood could not flow out.

The head, chest and forelimbs, which were the deepest parts of the lava dragon's throat, bore the brunt of the damage and were the most seriously injured.

The big black and white horn on the left was burned to pieces, but the big black horn on the right that had been chopped off still remained intact.

The head, chest and front paws were in a mess, and the completely charred scales fell off, revealing almost half-cooked dark red flesh and even bones.

Such an injury would be absolutely fatal to other monsters. Even if the creature's vitality was strong and it did not die on the spot, it would not be able to escape the subsequent infection and inflammation.

But for the Nergigante, which has extremely strong regeneration capabilities and amazing vitality, there is still a chance to survive.

It tried its best to raise its head and looked at the Molten Dragon looking down. The remaining right eye was full of unwillingness, fear and cruelty.

The Laoshan Dragon, whose thinking was simple and rigid, had no such idea as "preventing future troubles". He had even regained his composure, looked away, and continued to move forward.

If Nergigante leaves, it won't care. If Nergigant continues to stay where it is, it won't stop, it will just lift its foot and step over.

The seriously injured Nergigante was breathing heavily, unfolding its blackened and broken wings, waving it hard, and finally took off with difficulty before the Molten Dragon rolled over.

Staggering away, it finally disappeared under the northern sky.

Without even glancing at it, the Molten Mountain Dragon returned to its original pace and dug in slowly.

Putting down the almost flat charcoal in his hand, Alva let out a long sigh of relief.

He finally fully recorded the last scene of the battle, with a satisfied smile of "no regrets in this life" on his face, and his whole person seemed to be sublimated.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, frantically shaking off the transport ants all over his body.

"Rumble--!"

The last loud sound of mountains collapsing was heard in the distance.

The mountain barrier that had stood on this land for countless years was suddenly pushed open.

Carrying the volcano dragon on his back, he walked with heavy steps into the huge canyon that separated the north and south of the New World.

(The WOC background suddenly prompted a wave of nearly 20 bug corrections, which have been corrected. Thank you everyone for helping to catch bugs...)

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