Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Julius realized something and tried to rush forward, but was pushed back by the wind pressure stirred by the dragon's wings.

When the wind pressure weakened slightly, the red dragon had already risen seven or eight meters above the ground.

At the moment when the rope of the flying claw was cut, it was impossible for him to jump to such a height.

Julius, who was almost desperate, had to swing his arms and throw the two swords in his hands at the slowly rising red dragon.

As expected, the thrown two swords were bounced off by the scales of the red dragon and had no effect.

Silver-white incandescent energy light gushed out from the red dragon's eyes.

The move that caused them heavy casualties was coming again.

"Roar--!"

The sound of hurried footsteps approached rapidly with the dull roar of the tooth hound.

At this time, the red dragon had risen to nearly 20 meters in the air. At this height, even if the flying claw was launched immediately, it would be very easy to miss.

At this moment, Feng Ying, who was riding Amber, jumped up from the saddle.

She released flying insects continuously into the air, and with the help of the insect silk, she arrived in the air at a height of seven or eight meters in the blink of an eye.

"Come on!"

She yelled, and continued to launch her flying claws upwards, successfully hooking the claws of the red dragon.

And Hayata, who followed closely on the fierce wind, also launched her flying claws at the same time, and the steel claws were hung on the shield on her right arm.

As the spring of the projectile was rolled up, the two flew up quickly and climbed onto the red dragon's hind claws together.

Julius, who was shocked by the acrobatic cooperation of the two, was stunned for a moment, then waved his fist vigorously and yelled, "It's that move! Interrupt it!"

Sensing that something had climbed onto its hind claws, the red dragon fluttered its wings and turned in the air, trying to throw the two off.

Hayata and Feng Ying gritted their teeth and held on tightly.

They knew very well that if they failed at this time, everyone might die.

After a round of flips and maneuvers without success, the red dragon lowered its head and sprayed energy flames at its hind claws.

Feng Ying used all her strength to climb up and reach the red dragon's legs.

Hayata's actions were more radical. At the moment when the energy flames attacked, she kicked her feet and flipped backwards to avoid the spray of energy flames.

Before her body fell, she fired her flying claws again.

The steel claws hit the target accurately, and Hayata also took advantage of this to fly straight up and climbed onto the side of the red dragon's neck.

"Roar!"

The red dragon roared and struggled, flying higher and higher.

Hayata used her legs to firmly fix her body, and the dragon sword [Red Lotus] slid out of the scabbard.

As for how to land safely afterwards, she had no time to think about it.

She held the hilt tightly with both hands, found a wound, and inserted the sword fiercely.

The dragon sword [Red Lotus] that pierced the red dragon's neck burst out with dragon attribute energy under the stimulation of dragon blood.

The red electric light jumped and burned the sword body red, and even the hilt became as hot as a molten metal plate.

Regardless of the burning pain in her palm, Hayata gritted her teeth and thrust the Dragon Blade [Red Lotus] deeper.

The nearly two-meter-long blade was halfway in.

Feng Ying, who had jumped and climbed to the red dragon's chest, also waved the sword in her hand and chopped wildly.

"Gao--!"

The red dragon's roar became sharper.

The pain from the hunters' attacks was secondary.

The continuous burst of dragon-attribute energy caused chaos in the earth vein energy it had extracted and refined.

The silver-white incandescent light shining in the dragon's pupils dimmed in a flash.

They finally interrupted the red dragon's attack.

The furious red dragon swooped down to the ground, as if it was going to take the two hateful hunters with it and smash them into pulp.

"Get away!" Gordon on the ground yelled.

Hayata and Feng Ying loosened their hands and feet at the same time and got away from the red dragon.

There were still dozens of meters to the ground. Falling from this height and at this speed would be enough to smash them to pieces.

Gordon and two other hounds were running to pick them up, but Feng Ying reacted faster.

She first launched her flying claws, hooked Hayata, and pulled them together with the reeled rope.

Even though the sharp steel claws might hurt the latter, she couldn't care less at this time.

When there were only the last twenty or so meters to the ground, she released two Kinsects to slow down.

Kinsects couldn't hold two fully armed hunters, but they also successfully helped them reduce their falling speed to a barely acceptable range.

The two adjusted their postures and landed on the ground, rolling on their faces for several times before limping to their feet.

Seeing this, Gordon's heart finally settled down, and he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

With a loud "bang!", the red dragon also fell to the ground.

It turned its head and bit it, pulling out the dragon sword [Red Lotus] that was still inserted at the base of its neck and was covered with cracks in the continuous dragon attribute burst, and bit it to pieces.

The furious roar formed a real air wave, pushing it to the surroundings.

With it as the source, the silver-white energy light spread like a spider web, covering the underground cave of astonishing scale.

It no longer wanted to save energy.

It was going to burn these damn hunters to ashes!

The amazing energy surged like a tide and poured into its body.

The strong light enveloped the body of the red dragon, and the energy escaping from the gaps in the scales turned into transparent flames, burning fiercely.

The golden dragon pupils and those secondary eyes were condensed with blazing light, and the airflow spewed from its mouth and nose also turned into silver-white flames like energy breath.

The whole quiet valley, no, the whole land, trembled violently.

Is this the true power of the "Dragon King"?

Gordon's face showed not fear and horror, but a trace of helplessness.

"Since death is a foregone conclusion, there is nothing to be afraid of." He said to himself.

Stepping on the molten red ground, he walked towards the forbidden dragon shrouded in the energy glow.

At this moment, an invisible pressure fell.

This feeling did not act on the body or mind, but directly fell on the soul.

It was like watching the sky fall down, heavy, oppressive, and suffocating.

The red dragon's energy-gathering action also paused. It suddenly raised its head, and its dragon eyes with blazing light stared towards the direction of the sky.

"Is it coming?"

The professor opened the multi-functional eyepiece with trembling hands and looked up.

After a few seconds of silence, a terrifying roar that could not be compared to a volcanic eruption penetrated the layers of rocks and shook into the cave.

Gordon felt as if his chest was hit by a sledgehammer, and blood oozed from his mouth, nose, and ears.

He looked up and saw the dome of the cave, which was made of layers of rocks, shattered in an instant.

Before the boulders could fall, they were swallowed by the boundless flames and turned into dust.

The red thunder that could no longer be called "lightning" shone, coating the world with an ominous dark red.

Under the dark sky without the light of the sky, a dark figure hung high in the air, like an eclipse swallowed by darkness.

"Boom!"

In the sky, another burst of red thunder flashed, briefly illuminating the figure.

The rebellious scales covered its entire body.

The curved and upward black horns, just a glance, would involuntarily associate the word "destruction" itself.

That was the star of the underworld that brought the black sky.

It is the embodiment of destruction, an unspeakable taboo, and the strongest dragon that even gods fear.

It is the black sun.