Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

"Eh?! Wait!!"

Before Gordon could stop him, Aziz strode and jumped into the big river, and disappeared after splashing a wave.

"Why, what should I do meow?"

Pork Chop and Gordon looked at each other.

Both of them can swim, but not much more, and want them to dive into the water fully armed to fight monsters?

Sorry, it's not bad if you can't be directly dragged to the bottom by the heavy equipment.

Just when one person and one cat fell into a daze, bubbles surged under the water surface, and the battle had obviously begun.

Gordon came back to himself.

Since water battles won't help, try to do what you can.

Gordon immediately took out the whetstone and began to sharpen the knife. Although the sharpness of the Xionghuolongyan sword has not declined, it is always good to have the opportunity to sharpen it twice first.

"Pork chop, what props do you have, please report."

"Not many meows, there is a pair of meows in the paralysis trap, two small barrel bombs, one smoke bomb, and one meow of the thunderbolt."

"Why is there such a thing as a thunderbolt?" Gordon couldn't help complaining.

This thing was also learned and used when I was training with the instructor, and it is a hunting tool that is so partial that it can no longer be partial.

Pig Chop scratched his little ears, "I caught a few thunder bugs two days ago, so I tried to make a meow"

Looking up at the cloudy weather and the patter of rain that never really stopped, Gordon smacked his lips and said, "Well, maybe the thunderbolt might come in handy here.

As for the timing of using various props, you can figure it out yourself. "

"Okay meow!"

At this time, on a river beach two or three hundred meters away from Gordon and the others.

Fengying was fighting the first three-star monster she encountered in her life.

In recent days, under Gordon's repeated beatings in a literal sense, her fighting style has become a lot more stable.

Facing the water dragon beyond her strength, she honestly used the sword and shield mode to deal with it, and the task of attacking was almost completely handed over to Anshir.

Knowing that Fengying could not firmly control the monster in place like Gordon, Anshir did not continue to choose long-distance sniping, but came to a position about ten meters away from the water dragon, and fought with the latter.

Not to mention, after teaming up and cooperating to hunt for a long time, I really miss the thrill of facing monsters.

Since it was a medium-to-short-range combat, it would be a waste to use his favorite penetrating ammunition. Anshir thought about it, and pressed the magazine of the diffuser ammo on the heavy crossbow.

This kind of special ammunition is often confused with shotguns by laymen. After being fired, several small darts will spread out, causing multiple damage to monsters.

If shotguns are the most suitable type of ammunition for close-range shooting, then diffuser ammunition is the most effective crossbow ammunition for medium and short-range shooting.

In the past, when hunting with Gordon, Anshir would never use diffusers.

The reason is simple, the trajectory of the darts split by the diffuser is relatively uncontrollable, and the risk is relatively high with his bomb-grabbing support shooting technique.

But Fengying is fine, as long as the muzzle of the heavy crossbow is raised a little bit, all problems will be solved

Fengying was a little frustrated.

She thought that the fighting form would be for her to contain the water dragon, and Anshir shot calmly to supplement the damage.

As a result, it didn't take long for Anshir to become the main attacking force. Wenla Hatred walked around with the water dragon, and she could only follow behind the water dragon, and it was better than nothing to cut two heels.

I am good at cooking. 〒▽〒

What about participating in four-star missions, the three-star monsters themselves can't help.

Fengying, who has a stronger personality, bit her lip and took out the knife again and again, but she could only leave a few painless wounds on the scales of Shuilong's tough legs.

While skating the water dragon, Anshir, who still had time to glance over here, sighed and said: "The blade is about to overheat, recharge."

"Ah? Oh." Feng Ying inserted the red-hot blade into the shield with some embarrassment, and channeled the energy into the bottle.

She was a little distracted just now.

"Prepare to explain." Anshir added.

This time, Fengying didn't say ahhhh like before.

Since Senior Anshir said so firmly, he must have his reasons.

Feng Ying held the sword and shield tightly and encouraged herself. She was ready to switch to the ax form at any time.

When Anshir saw this, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes - this little guy understood a lot better than before.

Seeing that Fengying was ready, An Xier's movements suddenly accelerated.

While the water dragon was approaching him, he slid to the side of the water dragon, pulled the trigger again and again, and emptied the ammunition in the magazine almost instantly.

One after another, the crossbow bullets were nailed into the water dragon's body at a very close distance, causing it to howl in pain.

Anshir started a dizzying reload.

He had put in a lot of effort to practice this series of movements. Feng Ying felt that the magazine had already been replaced in the blink of an eye.

This time it's a piercing bullet.

The water dragon turned around and stared fiercely at the heavy crossbowman. It stretched its neck, and its huge mouth full of sharp teeth was about to bite off.

Waiting for you to open your mouth!

Anshir chuckled and pulled the trigger.

Amidst the roar of artillery fire, the cone-shaped penetrating projectile shot into the water dragon's wide-open mouth, penetrated the throat and esophagus, and went straight into the abdomen, causing a series of serious injuries in the former's body.

"Crackling!"

The severe pain that penetrated deep into the viscera distorted the screams of the water dragon, like a fish that had been electrocuted, its slender body froze suddenly.

Fengying's eyes lit up instantly.

This is the opportunity Senior Anshir created for her!

"Solve the fuck!"

There is a lot of wind and waves beside the big river.

But Fengying's angry "Fuck it" can be clearly heard by Gordon even if he is a few hundred meters away.

What followed was the tragic howl of the water dragon.

Hearing this movement, Gordon understood that the battle over there was drawing to a close.

So when will these two guys in the water come out? The whetstone is almost worn out.

Almost ten minutes passed, and I saw Az go up to the water for a few breaths. If this guy hadn't taken the time to make a "don't worry" gesture to himself, he would have ventured down to have a look.

Just as Gordon was thinking this, the emerald green giant leaped from the river to the bank again.

"Hey! It's finally out!" Gordon laughed, and charged directly at Cuishuilong.

Pork Chop still looked at the river with some worry.

Fortunately, a few seconds later, the Sea Clan hunter wrapped in the blue armor also walked onto the river beach.

The river dripped down the edge of Hai Long's suit, and there were still a few wisps of fine aquatic plants hanging on the helmet and shoulder armor.

For a moment, Zhu Chop felt that what came out of the water was not their hunting partner, but a humanoid water monster or something.

"It's great! It's great! It's been a long time since I've had such a good time fishing!" Azi's hahaha laughter seemed a little muffled under the cover of the full-face helmet.

"Are you okay, meow?"

"It's okay! Puff, cough, cough." A mouthful of blood spurted out from the gap in Hai Long's suit helmet.

"Meow!!!"

"Cough, it's just being slapped by the fish's tail, just drink some medicine on the forehead!" Az patted his chest casually, and ended up coughing again.

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Pig Chop looked back at the gigantic giant like a hill, and screamed angrily, "That's not Yumeow!"