Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The moment Gordon decided to pick up [Dragon Strike] and activate it.

Hayata felt that the breath of the person closest to her and most familiar to her had undergone some irreversible changes.

Her expression became complicated, but she did not try to persuade him.

Silently clenched the whetstone in her hand, sharpened the blade hard, and restored the sharpness of [Engraved Silver Slashing Knife] to the highest level.

After Ansir finished replenishing the ammunition, he looked at Gale and said calmly: "The fortifications and weapons in the decisive battle site have been completely destroyed, and the artillery positions scattered on the nearby ruins are still remnants.

You go to organize them and look for opportunities to concentrate fire."

"Why should I go?"

Gal, who was full of armor-piercing grenade magazines and looked bloated, was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Ah! I know.

You think this will allow me to leave the front-line battlefield and not have to face the black dragon directly, which is safer, right?

I don't! Whoever wants to go can go!"

Ansir's forehead was throbbing with blue veins.

It was true that he needed someone to organize the military shooters to prepare for a volley, but he did have some selfish motives.

He didn't expect that Gale, who usually didn't like to use his brain, could see through his hidden intentions at once and rejected him bluntly, which choked him and made him speechless for a while.

While trying to hang another magazine belt on his body, Gale muttered, "I don't want you to worry. If we die, we die together. As long as we can get rid of that guy, it's fine.

Fufu also has parents and a sister to take care of her. It's okay to be spoiled. Her parents have sacrificed their lives, so she can be a big lady."

"Shut up!" Ansir shouted angrily, wanting to sew this guy's mouth shut.

There was nothing he could do to her, so he had to look at Oshura, who raised his hand and showed the Red Dragon Sniper Crossbow in his arms, "My weapon is better, with stronger firepower, let Nadia go."

Nadia's mouth twitched, and she wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Julius, "Don't push each other, just go."

Nadia was silent for two seconds, and finally nodded helplessly.

After nearly half a minute, when the steel gate softened and deformed and liquefied for most of the time, the black dragon's breath finally stopped.

It fell back to the ground, panting.

The ground of the decisive battle site had turned into a semi-molten magma land, and the heat waves rising in the air could almost roast meat, even in the core of the volcanic zone.

This is the last battle.

Gordon relaxed his mind and no longer fought against the desire for destruction that was constantly eroding his will. Instead, he chose to adapt and merge.

The astonishingly strong dragon attribute energy turned into ominous black light and red lightning, covering the Dragon Strike Great Sword and even Gordon's entire body.

A scarlet light flashed under the visor grille, and his expression became twisted and crazy.

"Kill it!"

Gordon was the first to rush out from behind the melted steel gate.

The nervousness of facing the "strongest taboo", the burning pain of stepping on the flames, and the fatigue accumulated from the high-intensity battle all disappeared at this moment.

There was only one thought left in his mind, that is, to kill the powerful enemy in front of him!

Dragging the great sword diagonally, Gordon's charge speed became faster and faster.

As if sensing the approach of the "taboo" breath, a trace of fear flashed in the black dragon's eyes.

Without time to catch his breath, it lowered its neck, opened its huge mouth, and a blazing blue dragon flame column swept towards Gordon.

Facing the incoming flame column, Gordon did not slow down.

At the moment of the attack, he leaped up, jumped over the pillar of fire on his back, accelerated further after landing, and rushed to the front of the black dragon at a speed that was not like that of a greatsword user.

He stopped with his front foot on the ground, exerted force on his waist and legs, and brought all the strength of his body and even the inertia of the charge into his arms, and slashed forward with the greatsword.

The black dragon was not to be outdone, and swung out the dragon claws at the same time.

The greatsword and the dragon claws collided again.

"Clang!"

The dragon attribute energy burst out from the purple-black giant blade.

It was not slightly weak, nor was it evenly matched. With a roar, the [Dragon Strike] greatsword slashed towards the sky, swinging the dragon claws away and tearing a huge gap in the black dragon's chest.

The dragon blood sprinkled all over his greatsword and armor, just like pouring fuel into the flames, and the rising fighting spirit suddenly became more intense.

Without the caution of temporarily avoiding the sharp edge, nor retreating or dodging, Gordon roared wildly, and launched a head-on attack with the black dragon in the most direct way.

A scarlet figure moved in mid-air and flashed.

The terrifying aura belonging to the other "taboo" attracted the black dragon's attention.

"Where are you looking at!" Seizing the momentary flaw exposed by the black dragon's distraction, Gordon roared and slashed down with the big sword, cutting another bleeding wound on the black dragon's chest.

The black dragon howled in pain and was forced to lower its center of gravity and return to a prone position with its limbs on the ground, using the ground to protect its vulnerable chest and abdomen.

But the price of doing so was to expose its head to the hunters' attack range.

Feng Ying, who also completely released the restrictions and allowed the [Dragon Mark] to madly absorb its own vitality in exchange for the amazing power protection, smashed the black dragon's head with all her strength.

Super solution!

The black dragon couldn't help but raise its head back, and the sound of its shell cracking could be clearly heard in the black light of the dragon attribute energy.

But it was still a little short!

"Ah!"

The black dragon took two steps back, stabilized its body, and spit out a ball of fire, trying to force the hunters back.

But at the moment the fireball came out of its mouth, a cold afterimage rushed over.

The red arc of light cut the fireball into pieces.

The extremely cold air that burst out extinguished the dragon flames that were exploding in all directions.

The dazzling sword light that seemed to be able to cut through space continued to extend forward, from the black dragon's head to the side of the neck, cutting a narrow gap of nearly four meters long, with blood and flesh turned outward.

The thick dragon blood gushed out from it, and before it could fall to the ground, it was chopped and crushed by the sword energy lingering in the air.

After several seconds, the blood-stained and sharp sword energy dispersed like falling cherry blossoms.

Cherry Blossom Air Blade Slash.

Facing the joint attack of the three people, the black dragon tried to pull back a little distance and respond with breath.

But Gordon did not intend to give it this opportunity. He caught up with the big sword and continued to chop at the black dragon's head with a charge and slash.

At the moment when the sword blade was about to hit, the black dragon suddenly retracted its neck and dodged the attack. Then it seized the flaw where Gordon's weapon was cut into the ground, opened its huge mouth, and bit back like lightning.

Several dragon-slaying bullets came through the wind, brushing Gordon's armor and whizzing past, accurately drilling into the black dragon's throat.

Under the sharp pain like a needle prick, the black dragon paused for a moment, and Gordon took the opportunity to pull out the [Dragon Strike] sword, holding it horizontally in front of him, blocking the black dragon's huge mouth that was about to close.

"Roar!"

With a roar that was not like a human's, he pushed the black dragon's head back.

The black dragon staggered back two steps, and a trace of disbelief appeared in its dragon eyes.

Then, it stretched out its limbs and burst into violent roars.

"Roar, ah, ah, ah--!"

The terrifying roar turned into a nearly physical air wave, which was about to blow the hunters away.

Gordon did not retreat a single step, roaring and swinging the sword, splitting the air wave, and at the same time using this impact to complete the condensation of power.

Without any hesitation, the moment the fighting spirit flashed, the powerful slash landed on the top of the black dragon again, smashing the huge head to the ground.

The roar was also interrupted.

A real power-accumulating slash!