Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

After dodging the attack, the Platinum Colorful Dragon took another step forward.

Gordon quickly jumped to one side to avoid being crushed to pieces.

He stood up as quickly as possible and stared at the brilliant dragon that was walking past him.

Even though Bai Jin didn't show any desire to pursue, Gordon still didn't dare to let down his guard.

The failure of his previous attacks made him reflect on himself.

In the past few months, I have not fought well. Even after entering the Golden Country, my mission was mainly investigation and exploration.

The constant daily training keeps the physical body in good condition, but the spirit and thinking inevitably become slack and slow.

He actually placed the expectation of a successful attack on the monster's seemingly dull behavior pattern.

Just now, the Platinum Colorful Dragon had not just stopped to avoid the attack, but had breathed out at himself who was blocking the road and foolishly accumulating energy.

I don't know if I can escape, but there is a high probability that I will be injured.

It's really ugly.

Gordon took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, and his relaxed spirit became tense.

"It's not as dull as it looks." After reminding his friends with a low voice, Gordon charged again, chasing the slowly moving away Huanhuilong.

When he came to the side of the Platinum Colorful Dragon's front foot, Gordon drew his sword and chopped down the big sword the moment the foot landed.

With the help of the Dragon Qi Engine, even the most ordinary vertical slash still showed considerable power.

Perhaps for the convenience of walking, there was very little gold covering the surface of the Xuanhuilong's front claws. This sword successfully broke through the scales on the claws and opened a bloody wound.

Although the size of this wound is only a scratch for the 50-meter size of the Platinum Xuanhui Dragon.

But it still made its movements pause slightly.

Gordon seized this opportunity and slid sideways to adjust the angle.

While shouldering the sword and starting to charge up, he activated the projector on his left arm and entered the true charge state in the blink of an eye with the impact of the enhanced shooting.

Sensing something bad, Xuanhuilong tried to move its body to dodge, but Gordon, who was prepared, did not worry about maximizing the power of the attack.

Before the action of Xuan Huilong, he released the true charged slash which was not fully charged.

This will significantly reduce the power of the slash, but no matter how powerful the attack is, it is meaningless if it cannot hit the target.

Just like the sword that struck the ground just now.

What's more, the strength of this sword is definitely not light.

The strange power that has further increased since the battle a few months ago, as well as the extraordinary increase in power of the [Crazy Pattern] armor.

This sword might be even slightly stronger than the fully charged True Charge Slash he once had.

"Tear it apart——"

It was the sound of scales and flesh being torn apart.

The dragon's flame-filled [Red Wing] sword swept across the platinum brilliant dragon's side chest, tearing open a nearly one meter long blade.

The thick blood of the ancient dragon splashed on the [Crazy Pattern] armor with the swing of the big sword. Before it could flow down, it was absorbed in the blink of an eye like water drops falling on a dry sponge.

A familiar roar sounded in his mind.

[Crazy Pattern], who drank the blood of the ancient dragon, was like an evil dragon that had awakened. It became red and hot, and its power increased to an incredible level.

A voice kept urging him.

attack! fighting! It thirsts for blood, eager to devour more flesh and blood.

"呲——"

He exhaled hot breath from between his teeth, two dots of red light were revealed under his faceplate, and a terrifying momentum exploded.

At this moment, not only the Platinum Colorful Dragon, but also Ancier, the others, and Pork Chop all looked over.

Gordon muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "It's not like I haven't seen blood in the past few days. You don't want the blood of the Strange Face Clan, but the blood of the ancient dragon has made you excited?"

"You're so noisy, shut up! I've chopped all the living ones to death, and now you still dare to argue with me?"

The red light in his eyes disappeared as he suppressed the desire to kill that was even more violent than the furious Dread Tyrannosaurus.

The astonishing aura still surrounded him, but it was no longer as crazy as before.

The platinum brilliant dragon, which was always walking forward with its head held high and fearless, stopped moving and turned around.

From its perspective, the creature in front of it changed.

It is no longer the "large strange-faced tribe" that is annoying but can never really pose a threat to them, but another terrifying ancient dragon that can really endanger its life.

The platinum brilliant dragon lowered its body and let out a demonstrative roar.

"Finally stopped? It's really annoying to keep chasing." Gordon twisted his neck and strode towards Xuanhuilong, who was staring at him cautiously.

"Hey! Are you still awake?" Anxil, who felt something was wrong, yelled and asked.

"Don't worry!" Gordon's pace gradually accelerated, and finally turned into a full-speed charge, "Anyway, we can just drag this guy here, right?"

Anhir frowned.

It is impossible to hunt down an ancient dragon with the temperament of Nergigante and make it into equipment without affecting the user.

Fortunately, with the equipment of the Dread Tyrannosaurus and the Angry Tyrannosaurus, Gordon has become very accustomed to this kind of influence and is confident of suppressing it.

But becoming more aggressive in combat is also inevitable.

This is also one of the main reasons why he is very cautious in changing equipment. Unlike the swordsman who occasionally has nothing to do, the shooter must remain calm at all times.

At least that's what he thought.

"Hopefully it won't go too far."

While Ancil was struggling in his heart, Gordon was about to approach the Xuanhui Dragon.

When Xuanhuilong became serious, he was no longer as casual as before.

Its chest emits a red light that symbolizes high heat, and when it opens its mouth, it exhales a stream of thermal energy, which is shot out along with scattered sparks.

Jumping on his back with a unique Bushido style, he dodges the heat breath fire.

The high temperature radiated by the thermal breath burned his back, but he didn't care and continued to charge forward, dragging his sword.

Xuanhuilong seemed not to have expected that Gordon would rush over with all his breath, and before he could react, he was hit hard in the chest by an upward slash with a dragging knife carrying the power of a charge.

Blood spurted out again, dyeing the red-black armor red, and was quickly absorbed.

The blood of the ancient dragon seeped into the gaps in the armor and dripped on Gordon.

He felt as if he had drunk a bottle of recovery medicine. The burn on his back suddenly no longer hurt, and the wound healed quickly under the influence of the blood.

After completing the attack, Gordon immediately adjusted his sword posture, shouldered the sword, and entered a one-stop stance.

The platinum brilliant dragon, which suffered a heavy blow, roared in pain, raised its front paws, and clawed at the hunter.

The claw strike that could turn an ordinary hunter into a meat pie was carried by Gordon, and he roared and swung his sword down.

[Red Wings] From the back of the great sword, scorching dragon flames spurt out like a blade of light. Under the huge thrust, the speed of the true charged slash reaches a new level.

The red sword light passed over the chest of the brilliant dragon almost in a flash.

Blood mixed with scales and muscle fragments spurted out again, sprinkling Gordon's body.

Some muscle contusions and strains that were inevitable due to the force of the giant ancient dragon's claws were healed in a bloody moment.

Gordon couldn't help but let out a burst of wild laughter, and continued to swing his sword to launch a strong attack.

Seeing the platinum Brilliant Dragon being chopped down by Gordon alone and being almost completely suppressed, Jean, who was about to charge forward with a sledgehammer, paused in his steps.

With a dry smile, she turned back and asked Feng Ying, "Why do you feel that your master alone is enough? Can we withdraw?"

"Get out of here!" Feng Ying, who was obviously emotionally aroused, inserted her sword into her shield and rushed to the side of Xuanhui Dragon with a howl.

"It's a solution!"