Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Near the entrance to the ruins of the main hall.

Ancil glanced at his pocket watch and nodded to Gordon, "It's time for action. It will start over there soon. Be prepared."

Gordon said "hmm" and turned to Feng Ying and Gene to warn:

"Remember the most important thing, no matter what, don't hurt the baby of the brilliant dragon, as that will push the matter into a desperate situation.

To be absolutely avoided, remember? "

The two nodded repeatedly.

"Rumble--" The dull sound of the explosion reflected and echoed in the underground cave, spanning a distance of several kilometers and reaching the ears of several people.

"It's begun." Gordon whispered to himself.

After pouring several potions including the demon medicine into his mouth, he pulled down his visor and prepared for battle.

Not long after, angry roars came from the ruins of the hall, and the ground nearby trembled.

"Hey, Platinum is angry." Gene chuckled and also pulled down his visor.

Feng Ying moved her wrist and grasped the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the weapon at any time.

An Xil held her shoulders, "Don't rush yet. At least wait until it leaves the nest a short distance before we launch an attack. This will not easily arouse suspicion."

"Okay." Feng Ying endured, took the mushroom over, and rubbed its head hard.

"Mushrooms, we have to dig them up soon."

"Meow!"

"Boom, boom!" Amidst the muffled sound like an earthquake, Bai Jin's figure, which was even larger than the average brilliant dragon, appeared at the entrance to the ruins of the main hall.

It shook its body, and its gorgeous light gold "dress" emitted a brilliant light that was difficult to look at directly.

"laugh--"

A stream of hot air that distorted the air protruded from the mouth and nose, and the platinum dragon took heavy and slow steps towards the direction of the explosion.

Sharp-eyed Anhil made a gesture.

Only then did everyone notice that a dark figure was lying between the golden horns above the head of the platinum brilliant dragon.

It's the cub.

Gordon suddenly felt a toothache.

You said you go out to help in boxing fights, what are you doing with your baby?

Even if we try to avoid it when attacking, if our foot slips and falls to the ground and we get injured, do we still have to blame it?

Forget it, let’s take it one step at a time.

Hidden behind a rock sill covered with gold, Gordon stood up and made a "judge the timing" sign language toward a certain location.

That is where scholars and compilers hide.

When the Platinum Gorgeous Dragon goes a little further, they will rush into the ruins of the hall and launch an investigation.

Alva was so excited that his whole body was shaking, he couldn't wait any longer.

The pace frequency of the Platinum Colorful Dragon is not fast, but its extremely amazing strides make hunters have to trot all the way to keep up.

When the Platinum Colorful Dragon left its lair two to three hundred meters and turned a corner, and could no longer see the entrance to the ruins of the hall, Gordon gave the signal to attack.

"Bang! Bang!" Anhil slid to a stop, held the King Tooth Cannon [Thunder Thunder] into a crouching firing position, and fired several electric shock bombs at the back of the Xuanhui Dragon.

The metal armor, which can even be more than one meter thick, easily deflected the crossbow bullets, but the powerful current that burst out at the moment of impact was introduced through the gold alloy with excellent conductivity.

The success made Platinum Xuanhuilong feel a little uncomfortable.

It stopped, turned its head, and glanced at the hunters around it with its cold eyes.

"Stop attacking! Back off!" Gordon suddenly stopped and shouted.

Riding the tooth hound, she rode all the way to the platinum brilliant dragon. Feng Ying flew up and was about to launch a jump attack on the chest that was not covered by the golden armor.

Gordon's urgent command jolted her, she quickly interrupted her attack, pulled the thread and flew back.

Dragging the hammer, Jean, who was half-charged, quickly rolled and stopped charging, barely twisting his waist.

The battlefield that had just opened fell into a strange stagnation.

The platinum brilliant dragon stared at the hunters warily and let out a low roar.

The cub lying on top of its head rolled and fell to the ground. Under the protection of the barrier it built with its body, it twisted its round body and clumsily burrowed underground.

The hunters seemed to be petrified, motionless.

Everyone can see that whoever dares to take two steps forward at this time will definitely attract a crazy attack from the Platinum Colorful Dragon.

At this time, the two parties reached an inexplicable tacit understanding, and it wasn't until the cub's figure completely disappeared underground that the Platinum Colorful Dragon took another step forward.

After ensuring the safety of the cub, it didn't even bother to talk to the hunters and continued walking forward.

Feng Ying was stunned, "You have such a good temper?"

Gene twisted his waist and walked over, "Let's go and dig next to the hole where the cub left. We will know whether its temper is good or not."

Gordon and Anhil both looked over.

Gene smiled dryly and raised his hands, "Just kidding, just kidding."

Anhir glared at him.

Gordon, who had not had time to draw his sword before, stepped forward to chase the Xuanhui Dragon, which was slowly walking away, "Continue to attack, Laoshan Dragon, Fengshan Dragon, Molten Mountain Dragon. Many giant ancient dragons have this virtue.

If you don't really hurt them or make them angry, they won't come back. "

"Look at me!" Feng Ying rode on Amber and caught up with the slowly moving platinum brilliant dragon in the blink of an eye.

Very persistently, he struck at its chest with another jumping chop.

The slashing sword, which could easily cut through the scales of the flying dragon, barely managed to break through the cuticle of the skin on the platinum brilliant dragon's chest. Not to mention seeing blood, it was still far from breaking the skin.

Feng Ying twitched the corner of her mouth.

It's not like she hasn't fought this brilliant dragon before, so she naturally knows how tough this guy is.

Even if you attack the chest, which is a relatively weak point, if you want to cause effective damage, you must at least activate the red shield and switch to the giant ax form.

Save energy first.

Feng Ying struck out with her sword several times in succession, and then had to use the flying insect to dodge to one side.

If you continue to be greedy for the knife, you will be crushed into pieces by the opponent's body weighing thousands of tons.

Compared to Feng Ying, she would slash a few times, dodge, catch up, slash a few more times, and dodge again.

Gordon appears to be much more "stable", of course, this is mainly determined by the type of weapon.

He roughly estimated the time and distance based on the walking speed of the Platinum Colorful Dragon, and then accelerated to stand ten meters in front of the Colorful Dragon.

He picked up the sword and started to accumulate strength.

It has been a long time since he has been in actual combat like he is now, without using a one-stop stance, nor using the projector to accelerate the recoil of the shot.

Instead, "honestly" start from the normal charging stage, strong charging, real charging, and prepare step by step.

Anyway, the opponent at this time is just a target moving at a constant speed.

"I feel nostalgic."

Gordon sighed to himself, and at the moment when the Platinum Gorgeous Dragon was about to enter the attack range of the [Red Wing] sword, he completed preparations for the true charged attack.

Start the dragon's energy engine, release the muscles that are tense to the limit, the roar of the dragon's energy spurting out, and the fully charged true charge slash falls heavily.

He was confident that no creature's body could ignore the damage of this sword, unless...

"boom--!"

The attack failed.

[Red Wing] The big sword hit the ground, cutting a deep crack into the rocky ground covered with gold.

Was the timing of the sword draw wrong?

No, it was the Platinum Colorful Dragon that stopped.

Gordon raised his head in astonishment and met Bai Jin looking down at him with a humanistic "contemptuous" gaze.

".*."

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