Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1347 Staring——

Jean's desperate attack also attracted the attention of his companions.

Several rounds of recovery bullets fell on him, which was the support from the heavy crossbowmen in the distance.

Gordon also stepped up his offensive.

As an attacker, Jean Fengying can share the pressure for him, but on the other hand, if he can contain or even suppress his opponents from the front, the attackers will become safer.

"Why are you trying to be strong? Get off here!" Ted, who was cooperating with Gordon to restrain the mysterious cologne from the front, shouted angrily.

In the eyes of the few people in Yinbian who had "some problems", Jean's crazy attack was considered a mental flaw, but not a big one.

But in the eyes of Jiu Jiu, these hunters who seemed to be reckless but were actually normal in all aspects under Miles's guidance, they were truly insane.

As the captain, Ted naturally wants to stop Gene, who is a temporary member of their team, from messing around.

If the fight hadn't been fierce and he couldn't leave, he would have gone over and punched the kid a few times to wake him up.

Maka, who was wandering around, quickly approached Gene. She waved the insect stick, leaving a cloud of dust with special pheromones on the front paws of the mysterious ancient dragon.

The hunting insects that received the signal immediately danced over, constantly hitting the location where the dust was attached, and at the same time spraying out a large amount of fluorescent scale powder.

Faced with Maka's behavior, which seemed to be fighting for an attacking position, Gene felt helpless.

Obviously, the former deliberately squeezed into his attack range. Now he couldn't swing the sledgehammer wantonly, otherwise it would be easy to accidentally injure his teammates.

Seeing that Jean had calmed down, Maka and Zhuntong attacked together, while shouting: "This guy can't be solved with just one move.

Go and recover first, there will be a time when you will explode! "

After saying this, she stopped talking and attacked the target with all her strength.

The Ice Fish Dragon's long-handled knife danced rapidly, continuously spraying freezing air.

Oshula also came to support at this time, holding an Ice Fish Dragon launcher and shooting ice shells rhythmically.

Amid the splashing ice crystals and exploding scale powder, a thin layer of white frost gradually covered the left claw of the mysterious ancient dragon.

On the other side, Feng Ying also returned to sword and shield mode, performing flexible and fast-paced sword moves, repeatedly attacking the right claw of the mysterious ancient dragon, accumulating damage.

Jean, who rarely formed a team and mostly hunted alone, suddenly realized something.

He stopped thinking about continuing to be reckless and quietly stepped aside, taking medicine to heal his injuries and polishing his weapons.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for an opportunity to explode together.

Facing the siege of the hunters, the mysterious ancient dragon kept retreating. Under the continuous attacks of ice-attribute weapons, its claws became more and more numb.

Realizing that it could not continue like this, the mysterious ancient dragon opened its limbs and stabilized its body. At the ends of its wings and tentacles, the concussive energy of the distorted air condensed and emerged.

"Now!" Gordon yelled, shouldering the sword and entering a charging posture.

Ted stopped attacking, jumped sideways in front of him, put up a large shield and entered a defensive posture.

"Meow!"

Pork Chop emerged from the ground and threw a slime mold explosive bomb at the head of the mysterious ancient dragon.

"boom--!"

Amidst the loud explosion, the shock wave shook the body of the mysterious ancient dragon.

Because the distance was too close, the afterglow and explosion wind enveloped Gordon and Ted who were standing in front of the monster's head.

Under Ted's shield defense, the two of them were unscathed.

Before the aftermath had dissipated, Ted lifted off his shield, rushed forward a few steps, and pushed the muzzle of the gun to the head of the unsteady mysterious ancient dragon.

"Dragon Cannon!"

"rumble--!"

The [Light-Shattering Gun], which is made from explosive dragon-shattering materials, is extremely powerful.

The mysterious ancient dragon was hit by the explosion of the slime mold bomb and had not yet had time to stand completely. It leaned back under the fierce bombardment that followed.

The blazing red hot pot popped out of the gun, making a sizzling sound.

Ted laughed and stepped aside.

After finishing charging Gordon, he ducked in front of the mysterious ancient dragon, aimed at the latter's exposed chest vitals, and swung his sword.

Charge up and slash forward!

The attack was not over yet, and with the power that had not dissipated, he swung the sword horizontally again.

Sweep and slash with force!

Blood and flesh spattered, and a cross wound with blood spurting out was torn open on the chest of the mysterious ancient dragon.

At the same time, in front of the sharp claws of the mysterious ancient dragon.

Feng Ying inserted the sword into the shield, and with the mechanical "click" sound, her body was like a taut bow string, completely stretched and pulled apart. The moment the weapon was completed, all her strength was absorbed into the ax handle.

“Get the hell out of it!”

"Roar!" Gene was also roaring at the same time.

He held the sledgehammer at an angle and returned to the mysterious ancient dragon's claw. Maka chuckled and stepped back, giving way to the attack position.

In the super-charged state, the bright golden fighting spirit light is highly condensed.

Power arose from his legs, he twisted his waist and hips, waved his arms, and the power was transferred to the hammer handle layer by layer. In an instant, he rotated and swung three hammers.

With the accumulation of power, the power of the third hammer was not inferior to the true charge of the great sword, and it slammed into the wrist of the mysterious ancient dragon's claws.

"Click——"

There was a heartbreaking sound of bone cracking.

The combo of the big sword, the super attack of the shield and axe, and the super-charged blow of the sledgehammer. Under the powerful attack that broke out almost simultaneously, the mysterious ancient dragon's body shrank, the balance of its center of gravity was completely destroyed, and he fell to the ground.

Gordon slid forward and rushed to the overturned mysterious ancient dragon head.

At this time, the mysterious ancient dragon seemed to be dead, motionless and without any movement of struggle.

For a moment, Gordon even suspected it was dead.

But those golden-red eyes, which have never been closed since they were opened, and which have never even blinked, still stare at everyone present as if they can hook and lock the soul.

That suffocating sense of commentary still lingers in everyone's mind.

The battle is not over yet.

"Continue the attack!"

Gordon roared, shouldering the sword again, switching between charging postures and accumulating strength.

Hayata flew to his side, sheathed the sword, and poured the accumulated sword energy into it in one breath.

Kamui Iai!

The dazzling sword light flashed and disappeared, and three consecutive sword strikes landed precisely on the same position, cutting a deep wound from the side of the mysterious ancient dragon's neck to its throat.

After completing the attack, she immediately slid out of the way. Gordon, who had just completed his preparations, swung his sword again, dragon blood sprayed, and the wound at the monster's throat was further enlarged.

Double claws, back, dragon wings

Other hunters are also doing their best to continue the offensive everywhere, trying to kill the mysterious ancient dragon in one go and turn it into a real corpse.

However, at this moment, the motionless mysterious ancient dragon suddenly stood up.

It's in some strange shape.

His whole body was clearly covered in wounds, and from the wounds on his head, chest, and throat, blood was constantly flowing out like a stream.

But it seemed as if it had completely lost its sense of pain, and its forelimbs, which had been chopped off and smashed, and were bloody and fleshy, steadily supported its body.

There was no roar and no shaking at all.

If it weren't for the cracked armor and holes all over his body, the bright red blood stains and black burn marks would still be there.

It didn't look like he was going through a hard battle, but rather like he had just woken up from a deep sleep, quiet and stable.

Such a strange reaction raised the vigilance of the hunters to the highest level. No one needed to remind them, they stopped their offensive one after another and were on full alert.

The deserted earth trembled again.

The mysterious ancient dragon was like a giant beast sinking into the sea, disappearing under the flowing sand in the blink of an eye.