Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Gordon didn't run around, he knew exactly what he should do now.

Ignoring the loud noises, howls and heat waves coming from behind, in just three to five seconds, he had already rushed to the tail of the male fire dragon.

According to the huge wound cut earlier, start accumulating strength!

Charge up and chop!

"Crack!"

The big steel sword swung down, the crisp sound of the collision of hard objects, and the hard touch from the hilt made Gordon understand that the knife had already touched the tailbone of the male fire dragon.

Make persistent efforts, charge up and slash!

"Click!"

There was a more obvious sound of bone shattering, and the blood spattered from the wound was even mixed with white bone fragments.

However, it is a pity that this powerful and heavy knife still failed to cut off the giant tail of the male fire dragon. Even with a strong charge, it had to be slashed many times before it could cut off the thick tailbone of the male fire dragon.

"Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

This knife that went deep into the bone marrow really hurt it. Before the eyes that were temporarily blind were fully recovered, it jumped up from the ground, flapped its wings and flicked its tail, and swept across the surroundings indiscriminately, just to force Gordon back.

Gordon wasn't aggressive enough to force a close-up attack at such a time. He stepped back a few steps and watched the male fire dragon perform.

On the other hand, Anshir, who was shooting from a long distance, never stopped attacking, interspersed with water-cooled bombs and frozen bombs, the effect was remarkable.

Perhaps due to excessive physical exertion in a short period of time, it unexpectedly did not enter a state of rage again, but waved its wings again, preparing to fly away from here.

——Under their repeated attacks, Xiong Huolong finally became a little afraid.

Gordon tried to throw a flash bomb, and the male fire dragon in the air shook his head, but he didn't fall like before.

It seems that the male fire dragon will gradually adapt to this strong light.

Facing the male fire dragon who insisted on flying away, Gordon and the others had no other good solution. After Anshir added a dye bomb, the battle came to an end.

Gordon breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down, took out the whetstone and began to sharpen the knife.

An Xier also put away the heavy crossbow and walked over, "Is there a problem with your injury? You were poisoned just now?"

"Well, I wasn't caught by the poisonous claws, but I got splashed with some venom, and I'll be fine after drinking the antidote." Gordon waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"Oh, it's fine." After confirming that Gordon was in good health, Anshir's tone suddenly became menacing, "So, was the rhythm of the attack just now good?"

"Uh" Gordon's face froze.

To be honest, if you change the battle mode and rhythm during the battle without discussing it, you will be hung up by the shooter.

"Forget it, I don't care." After admiring Gordon's expression for two seconds, Anshir also smiled, "Anyway, I can handle it, you just attack at will to stabilize the hatred, just don't play yourself to death .”

"Wow! Master Anshir! What would I do without you!" Gordon howled wildly, as if he was going to hug Anshir's thigh.

"Go away!"

Since Anshir fired the dye bomb in time, they were not worried about losing the whereabouts of the dragon.

Considering that the condition of the male fire dragon was still far from being seriously injured, Gordon and the others went back to the camp first to resupply ammunition for Anshir.

As for the pork chop that had gone away with his wife, Gordon wasn't worried either.

That guy grew up in the wild in the Shret area, and he might not dare to boast about it in other places, at least in the Shret Sen Hill area, there is no problem at all if he wants to protect himself.

After replenishing the ammunition and consumables, and eating the food they carried to fill their stomachs and replenish their strength, Gordon and Anhill, who were in full condition, set off again, chasing after the traces left by the dye bombs.

When they found the male Charmander in a vast meadow, the guy was sitting next to the dead herbivorous dragon, eating happily.

All around, there were not one but seven corpses of herbivorous dragons. They were probably a whole group of large and small. It seemed that it was not only preying, but also venting its anger with herbivorous dragons?

"Tsk tsk, the king of the sky is also a tyrant." Gordon gritted his teeth and laughed.

"We're not good people either." Anshir shrugged, "He didn't offend anyone, he went home and planned to make out with his wife, but in the end, his wife was kicked out by us, and we beat him on the head Don, I would also like to vent my anger."

"It also makes sense."

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, you still have to see when it eats, come on!"

"OK, OK!"

Gordon stood up from the grass where he was hiding, twisted his neck and made a crisp sound of joints, then gradually accelerated his pace, and rushed towards the male fire dragon.

Hearing the movement, the male fire dragon raised his head, and when he realized that it was that nasty guy again, he couldn't help opening his blood-stained mouth and roaring angrily.

Is it over yet?

I saw it took a deep breath, its neck was raised slightly, and crimson flames and sparks were brewing in its mouth. The next second, with a roar, the huge fireball bombarded the approaching center like a fired shell. Gordon.

"Amplify your moves as soon as you come up?!" Gordon cursed secretly, but he didn't dare to slack off in his actions.

As early as when the male fire dragon was inhaling, it was ready to fly and dodge, and at the moment when the fireball shot out, it jumped to the side.

The blazing fireball flew past the ground at a speed so fast that the naked eye could hardly catch it. If Gordon hadn't prepared in advance, but waited until the male fireball spewed out the fireball before dodging, it would definitely be too late.

After leaving a scorched black mark on the grass, the fireball exploded tens of meters away.

That is to say, in the past few days, there has been plenty of rain in the Senqiu area, and the grassland is relatively humid. Otherwise, the breath of this fireball may even cause a big fire.

"Ansir! Water-cooled bomb!" Gordon, who had completed the body and got up quickly, continued to walk towards the male fire dragon, reminding loudly.

This is also one of the tactics discussed earlier.

Although it is not sure whether the water-cooled bomb can really seal the fireball breath of the male fire dragon, but anyway, the male fire dragon is weak and weak, so it is always right to use the water-cooled ejection to shoot its head.

Not two seconds after Gordon's voice fell, the water-cooled bomb exploded on the face of Xiong Charmander.

The icy spray quickly extinguished the lingering flame in the latter's mouth, and with the sound of "Zi Zi", it turned into wisps of light smoke and drifted away.

The dragon shook his head angrily, trying to shake off the water, Gordon took the opportunity to rush to the dragon, and shamelessly got under the dragon again.

Vertical cuts, horizontal cuts, slaps, and upward cuts were used one after another, continuously attacking the legs and abdomen of the male fire dragon.

The overwhelmed male fire dragon flapped its wings, flew back a distance, and suspended in mid-air, bringing Gordon back into its best attack range.

Gordon ignored it and continued to press close to him like a piece of brown sugar that couldn't be shaken off. He knew that someone would cover him.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The heavy ballista roared, and a few more armor-piercing grenades were nailed to the forehead of Xiong Huolong, and after a short delay, they exploded.

The head was hit hard, and even a large piece of the carapace was blown away. The male fire dragon had to fall back to the ground again.

Gordon laughed, and once again entered the dead corner of the attack behind the male fire dragon's side, and launched an offensive.

They have successfully brought the battle into the attrition stage. If this continues, the male fire dragon won't last long.

However, at this moment, an accident happened.

An emerald green signal flare rose far away. Gordon and Anshir, who noticed the signal, paused for half a second, and then they all accelerated the rhythm of the attack.

——That was the signal from the pork chop, the female Charmander to break away from the induction.