Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Bright blue light spots danced out from the insect guide cage, forming a conspicuous light path in the wind.

In the last two hundred meters, every step forward would increase the power of the storm.

The fine wind blades were like countless blades invisible to the naked eye, scraping against their armor and making a soft "squeaking" sound.

The sharp armor leaves and thorns of the Black Flame King suit cut the airflow like knives, protecting Gordon from the influence and damage of wind pressure.

The windproof stone around Hayata's neck and the windproof beads embedded in the equipment gave off a hazy light, and the strong wind dissipated before it could get close to her.

It was no problem for the two well-prepared hunters, but Alva looked much more embarrassed. Facing the strong wind, he had to lower his body and move forward against the strong wind.

The sharp air current scratched his cheek, and before the blood droplets had time to flow down, they were carried away by the wind along with the raindrops.

When they could vaguely see the silver figure standing in the forest clearing through the wind, rain and tree shadows, Alva could no longer hold on. His body shook and was almost blown out.

it's time.

Alva squatted down, holding his hands on the ground, then took out a heavy iron-black cloak from his bag and wrapped it around his body.

The cloak is composed of countless palm-sized metal armor leaves, like an integrated iron armor. When the turbulent airflow blows across its surface, it breaks up the airflow and disperses most of the wind force.

Although it did not allow Alva to move freely in such strong winds, it at least helped him regain his basic mobility.

This is a special piece of equipment called "immovable clothing". It is a recent invention of the processing house. It is still in the experimental stage and has been borrowed by Alva for some reason.

It is said that it is like another layer of armor, which can protect the user from various injuries including wind pressure. It is very practical.

The disadvantage is that it is not as strong as real armor.

Under the influence of external force, it will be damaged in a short time. This is a common problem of all kinds of special clothes, and it is also the main reason why Alva has not taken it out for use until now.

At the same time, it is also very heavy and will affect the user's movements to a certain extent. If this aspect can be improved, it will definitely be very popular among hunters in the future.

Seeing that Alva had regained his ability to move, the three of them continued forward.

Gordon had a feeling that this strong wind that could almost blow people away was the steel dragon's test for them.

Those who cannot survive the storm are not qualified to face it.

Gordon quickened his pace slightly and took the lead in passing through the wind wall and entering the clearing in the forest, followed closely by Hayata and Alva.

The whistling sound in my ears suddenly weakened, and the wind force also decreased a lot.

"The eye of the storm." Gordon muttered silently to himself.

The strong wind is its nest.

A beautiful creature that seemed to be forged from refined steel squatted less than twenty meters in front of them, quietly staring at these late-night visitors.

Gordon raised his head and met the steel dragon's gaze looking down at him.

As if sensing that the hunters were coming with bad intentions, the ancient dragon species' unique pressure suppressed them like dark clouds before a heavy rainstorm.

Gordon took a deep breath and released the restrictions on the armor. Hayata also came to his side, and the two stood side by side.

The auras belonging to the experienced hunters were mixed with the essences of the Black Flame King and the Purple Poison Lady, forming an aura that was not inferior to that of the Steel Dragon, and boomed out.

Alva, who was full of excitement, jumped to the "referee" position aside, holding a drawing board and quickly recording the scene in front of him.

No one cares what he is doing anyway.

The Steel Dragon slowly stood up and spread its wings, which were considered to be extraordinarily wide among ancient dragons.

The storm that shrouded the forest and brought in dark clouds and heavy rain suddenly lost the push of the magnetic field as its source, gradually slowed down and dissipated.

At the same time, a white air flow that was more solid, more powerful, and visible to the naked eye emerged from between its dragon horns and wings, and spread to the whole body in just a few seconds, lingering among the silvery scales and carapace. between.

Gordon's eyes narrowed and he put his palm on the sword hilt exposed behind his shoulder.

He knew very well that the storm that shrouded the forest had not dissipated. It was just that under the control of the steel dragon, it turned into invisible wind armor, wrapping around him and resisting the approach of all enemies and foreign objects.

The ancient dragon in front of him has entered a battle-ready state.

Is this a deterrent? Or is the Steel Dragon preparing to attack? Gordon couldn't be sure.

He didn't plan to draw his weapon and attack immediately because he didn't want to intensify the conflict immediately, but he also had no intention of holding back and retreating.

The purpose of their trip was not only to find out the true identity of the ancient dragon that caused the storm, but also to solve the continuous heavy rain in the western part of the Ancient Book Forest.

By releasing its breath, the steel dragon can feel a certain amount of pressure and retreat voluntarily, leaving this forest that does not belong to it. This is the most ideal result.

But that is simply wishful thinking.

No matter how strong a hunter is, it is impossible to force away the proud ancient dragon just by looking at each other. Since both sides are unwilling to give in, there is a high probability that they will have to fight.

This is called "talking".

How else can we talk about it? Are the two sides using sign language with gestures and guessing?

At the tense moment of the confrontation between the hunters and the steel dragon, Piglet sneaked around behind the two Gordons, and using the cover of their bodies, he set up a stopping insect cage behind their heels.

Pandan was also like a bug, sticking her butt out and crawling over in darkness.

The strange power dust and hardened dust are placed in the most accessible position. Once a battle breaks out, it will immediately sprinkle them out, and then find an opportunity to dance, play an inspiring music or something.

It is the smallest one in the team. Under normal circumstances, monsters will not even look at it.

perhaps

"Roar--!"

The steel dragon suddenly raised its body and spread its wings.

"Get ready!" Gordon shouted, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand.

Pandan, who was lying on the ground, immediately jumped up and sprinkled two handfuls of dust.

At the same time, the steel dragon flapped its wings violently.

The fierce wind pressure, far exceeding that of fire dragons and other large flying dragon species, swept over them, as if they were going to be blown away in one breath.

Gordon and Hayata immediately lowered their bodies, stabilized their center of gravity, and withstood the wind pressure with the help of their equipment and protective stones.

The steel dragon also used this flapping of its wings to rise into the air several meters high.

Gordon and the others were very familiar with this move. The Black Flame King's favorite move during his lifetime was this move, the Heavenly Cripple Kick.

No one needed to remind Gordon and Hayata to immediately fly towards both sides, and at the moment they flew to dodge, the steel dragon stretched out its sharp claws covered with steel armor and clawed at the person they were standing on a second ago. Location.

The battle is about to begin!

"I'm sorry if you made the first move, meow!" The moment the steel dragon caught the air, the pork chop activated the stopping insect cage.

The shining winged insects in the insect cage burst out with dazzling light, dodge the sudden attack of the steel dragon.

The steel dragon was caught off guard, the magnetic field was disordered, and the wind curtain surrounding it turned into disorderly turbulence. It could no longer support its extremely heavy steel body and floated in the air, and fell to the ground.

"Meow~~!" Xianglan immediately played the encouraging instrument.

Gordon and Hayata, who landed on the ground, quickly stood up and immediately returned to the struggling steel dragon head, shouldering their respective weapons.

After a short period of energy accumulation, Gordon triggered the mechanism, the dragon's energy engine started at full power, and with the roar of flames erupting, the [Red Wing] sword swung down.

"Negotiations begin!"

Ps.

It stands to reason that the Li Zhan Wang in Five Purple and One Cat cannot dodge. It is better not to increase the strength here. To be honest, it is the dragon wind pressure and it is stuck in the air for a long time. If the flash bomb is not effective, the two I really can't beat a swordsman.