Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1298: Severe Ice Hell

It was not known whether it was stimulated by the flash or frightened by the swordsman's powerful air blade.

The Ice Curse Dragon was completely angry, and a trace of red light flashed in its azure-gold pupils.

It flapped its wings and rose into the air. With a long, piercing cry, more sharp ice spikes appeared on its body.

Even the surrounding environment became colder because of this.

It took a deep breath, and the headache-inducing extremely cold breath swept out again.

The swordsman originally wanted to use those icicles and ice walls that had not yet melted as cover to avoid the breath attack of the Ice Curse Dragon.

However, the breath of the Ice Curse Dragon contained some special ingredients. The moment it landed on those ice walls, the ice walls were melted, and it would not hinder its attack at all.

The swordsman was almost hit by the sweep.

At the last moment, he fell to the ground, and the frosty white breath brushed against his back.

Although he was not hit directly, the ultra-low temperature and freezing mist of the breath still attached a thick layer of frost and ice to his armor.

Fortunately, the armor made of Frost Blade Ice Fang Dragon material has good cold resistance, and the old hunter was not seriously frostbitten. However, due to the coverage of frost and ice, his limbs inevitably became stiff, and his movements to get up were much slower than usual.

At this time, if there was no companion to cover him, facing the subsequent attack of the Ice Curse Dragon, the situation would become very dangerous. Fortunately, Hayata arrived in time.

She rushed from the side, took a big step with the power of the charge, and slashed the side of the Ice Curse Dragon with a simple vertical slash.

But the Ice Curse Dragon was obviously not prepared to exchange injuries with the hunters.

It turned around and jumped back lightly, avoiding this direct but powerful sword.

Immediately afterwards, a breath without any preparation and without warning was ejected.

Gradually figuring out the movement pattern of the Ice Curse Dragon, Hayata, who had been prepared for a long time, slid sideways slightly and avoided the attack.

The Ice Curse Dragon immediately adjusted its angle and exhaled again.

Hayata saw it in time and dodged the attack again. At the same time, she raised her blade and stabbed the Ice Curse Dragon's jaw.

The flames from the blade of the Flying Dragon Sword [Black Jade] burned the Ice Curse Dragon's face. Although it did not cause much damage, it stimulated the Ice Curse Dragon, which hated fire.

It subconsciously opened its beak and exhaled again.

This was almost the third breath fired at close range, leaving Hayata no time to react.

However, at the same time as the breath was fired, she just used a cassock slash, and used the inertia of swinging the sword to jump sideways, and she narrowly escaped.

This seemed to be due to luck, but in real battles, luck is the most unreliable.

What really saved her was the habit of constantly adjusting her position during the attack.

Jump sideways, slide, and use the inertia of sword moves to move.

Keep moving in various ways to make the monster unable to figure out your position. This is the key to being able to entangle with the monster at close range without being hit by the attack.

However, Hayata was not feeling well at this time.

It is true that she successfully dodged the breath, but the frost that spread with the breath had a significant impact on her.

The protection of the ice-resistant suit prevented her from being frostbitten in the aftermath, but a layer of frost was once again covered on her armor, and the cold air penetrated through the protection of the [Tenglong] armor.

In extreme cold, the body will become dull and physical strength will be consumed faster than usual.

If this continues, the situation will become more and more unfavorable to her, especially after the ice-resistant suit is damaged, it will be difficult for her to play "grab bullets" with the Ice Curse Dragon like just now.

The Ice Curse Dragon didn't know this. The breath was dodged continuously, but it was hit twice by the opponent's attack, which made it very angry.

It flapped its wings, scattering a large piece of white mist of freezing air while retreating, and at the same time spraying its breath to detonate the freezing air.

Detonating freezing air, this sounds a bit strange.

The moment the breath touched the misty white mist, the white mist composed of supercooled water instantly broke through the critical point of freezing, turning into a large piece of radial ice, forcing the hunters to retreat.

Hayata did not rush to chase, but seized the time to use the fruit of dispelling to remove the frost on his body. At the same time, the swordsman who had adjusted himself returned to the battlefield.

"Are you okay?" Hayata asked hurriedly.

The swordsman, who was also wearing ice-resistant clothes, nodded in response, "Be careful, it should be releasing some powerful moves."

The two swordsmen raised their swords together and prepared to deal with subsequent attacks.

The ice dragon, which was at a distance, continued to wave its dragon wings, and large pieces of cold mist condensed into balls on the ground and in the air.

The swordsman stared at the inconspicuous white mist, and his heart was full of vigilance.

These mists reminded him of the explosive scale powder of the Flame King Dragon.

Although one is ice and the other is fire, from the hunter's perspective, there is not much difference, both are bomb barrels waiting to be detonated.

When the mist is dense to a certain extent, the Ice Curse Dragon begins to breathe again.

But this time, the breath is not directly directed at the hunters, but is swept around in disorder.

In fact, compared with the straight breath and sweeping with predictable paths, this kind of irregular and seemingly random attack is the most troublesome for hunters.

The mist touched by the breath will immediately explode into a piece of radial ice, and the mist floating in the air will also turn into a huge multi-faceted ice block and fall down.

There were sharp ice ridges and ice cubes falling from the sky and growing on the ground, as well as extremely cold breath that would freeze anyone who touched it.

The open space in the snow forest suddenly turned into a hell of ice.

Even though the two were excellent hunters with rich combat experience and close to the top of their strength, they could only hide their heads and flee in embarrassment.

The situation became more and more dangerous.

The nerves of the two hunters were stretched to the limit, and they dared not make any mistakes, but no matter how cautious they were, they could not completely avoid the sharp ice pieces flying everywhere.

The ice-resistant clothes, which were designed purely for cold protection and not very strong, began to show damage.

They were about to collapse.

At this moment, a streak of fire came from a distance, and the moment it touched the body of the Ice Curse Dragon, it exploded.

The golden-red explosion illuminated the sky, and the Ice Curse Dragon, who was waving his breath wantonly, was blown away and staggered a few steps, and his offensive was interrupted.

The Ice Curse Dragon turned to the direction of the attack and howled angrily.

However, what greeted it was a series of bombardments of fire bombs.

The sled pulled by two Fanghounds rushed out from the depths of the snow forest and came to the battlefield covered with ice.

The Fanghounds drifted and stopped suddenly. On the slippery ice and snow, the sled flipped due to inertia. Feng Ying took the opportunity to jump off the sled.

"Ah!" With a cry, he rushed towards the Ice Curse Dragon.

Pork Chop ran on all fours and came to Hayata and the Sword Master, who were covered in frost and severely frostbitten, and inserted a healing chimney.

After a simple check on the two and confirming that they were all fine, he took out two slime bombs, meowed, and rushed towards the Ice Curse Dragon.

The roar of the Molten Mountain Dragon's heavy crossbow has never stopped. Ansir, who got off the sled early, held the heavy crossbow and walked while firing.

He stood in front of Hayata and the other two, quickly replaced the new magazine, turned his head and asked: "What's the situation at the base?"

"The Wind Drifting Dragons attacked Yuechen." Hayata swallowed a secret medicine and said quickly: "They were driven here by the Ice Curse Dragon. Defeat the Ice Curse Dragon and they should retreat."

"It is true." Ansir nodded, and the rhythm of shooting increased by two points.

Seeing that the other people from Silver Edge had rushed back, the swordsmanship master breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll leave this to you, I'll go to the base to support."

After that, the old hunter put away his weapon and rushed towards the direction of Yuechen's base.

At the place where the sled overturned, Gordon lifted the frame that was pressing on him and punched Amber and Liefeng on the head.

Then he pulled down his armor with a grim smile, carried the big sword, and strode towards the Ice Curse Dragon entangled by Fengying and Zhucho.

"You really know how to run."

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