Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

"Go down and set up new traps, meow!" Pig Chop yelled and ran away.

Facts have proved that it is far more effective to let the pig chop focus on traps and explosives than to let it swing the cat pick by its side.

The large scorching scars on the body of the one-horned dragon are strong evidence.

Gordon, who was ready to pursue the victory, immediately changed his strategy.

The one-horned dragon was indeed seriously injured, but it was far from weak enough for him to easily suppress it, and it was even more dangerous than before in a state of rage and madness.

Right now, he only needs to protect himself and deal with it, and continue to consume the energy of a horned dragon. Even if he can't kill him, he will establish an advantage for the next step.

After making a decision, Gordon didn't even draw out his big sword.

Drawing the sword will only affect the speed of my dodge

He took out a sonic bomb and held it in his hand to prevent the dragon from suddenly burrowing into the ground, and then Gordon began to circle around with the dragon by taking advantage of the complex terrain covered with boulders on the rocky beach.

The one-horned dragon that had been defeated one after another roared and began to burrow into the ground, preparing to sneak into the ground and make a surprise attack.

Upon seeing this, Gordon immediately pulled the fuse and threw the sonic bomb in his hand.

The noise penetrated the ground, but the one-horned dragon was not "blown up" from the ground by high-frequency sound waves as Gordon expected, but continued to approach rumblingly.

This scared Gordon into a cold sweat.

It is true that some monsters will ignore the noise effect of the sonic bomb when they are angry, and the horned dragon is one of them? !

The population of one-horned dragons is rare, there are not many hunting records, and the information is not exhaustive. This must be reported to the guild later, so that they can update the relevant ecological information!

Gordon cursed inwardly, and at the same time tried to judge the timing of the dragon's surprise attack by the intensity of the vibration under his feet, and prepared to pounce to avoid it.

But to put it bluntly, it depends on luck-feeling the vibration is not as precise and controllable as visual inspection. And whether the timing of dodge is early or late, it is fatal.

This time, Gordon's swoop was a little bit late.

Although he was not directly stabbed by the sharp unicorn, he was swept into the back by the winged dragon that came out of the ground immediately after him, and the whole person was thrown into the air.

The blow was not light, and even with the protection of the armor, Gordon still felt a blood rushing to his throat.

Take a deep breath and hold it back, you must not vent your energy now!

Gordon tried his best to control the posture of receiving the body, got up immediately after landing and rolling, and continued to fly in the direction of a stone platform not far away from him.

Sure enough, the one-horned dragon's charge attack followed closely behind, but due to Gordon's timely response, its attack failed again, and instead, because it couldn't brake enough, it slammed into the rock platform.

The sharp and straight horn was nearly halfway into the rock platform, and it was impossible to pull it out for a while.

Gordon seized the opportunity to regroup, poured two bottles of recovery medicine one after another, and spit out the congestion, the irritability and dull pain in the viscera dissipated.

If possible, he would like to lie down and rest for a while, but there is no such time now.

Pulling out his sword and rushing to the side of the still struggling horned dragon, Gordon began to accumulate strength, Tieshan was interrupted, and connected with a strong accumulation of strength to slash.

This time he didn't continue to interrupt the strong charge - judging from the action of the one-horned dragon, he had no time to prepare for the real charge.

Straightforward three stages of strong storage, strong storage power slashed out, leaving a wound on the side of the horned dragon.

At the same time, the one-horned dragon also pulled out its one-horned horn from the stone platform, and staggered two steps backward.

Seeing this, Gordon decisively changed his sword style, added a powerful sweep, and aimed again at the position of the previous leg wound.

Due to the accumulation of fatigue, the one-horned dragon, which was gradually recovering from its angry state, trembled violently under this blow, lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Gordon's spirits lifted.

The previous strategy of attacking the legs was indeed correct. Severe injuries to the legs can not only weaken the action and speed of a dragon, but also make it easier to lose balance!

Gordon tried to continue the strategy of chopping his legs, but the one-horned dragon also took some precautions.

This time, it not only got up faster than before, but its constantly swinging legs made Gordon's hard-earned real power cut into the empty space.

This made Gordon's face look as ugly as eating burnt meat.

Suddenly I understand Fengying's melancholy after emptying out

"The trap is ready meow!"

The squeaky voice of the pork chop was like a shot in the arm, which made Gordon regain his spirits.

Put away the weapon and cooperate with the pork chop to lure the one-horned dragon to run to the place where the trap was set up. The one-horned dragon's pace was slightly unsteady, but it still howled and followed.

The sound of rumbling footsteps and sharp angles approaching is frightening.

"Meow! Why is it running so fast meow!" The pork chop, which was about to jump in the face to harass the next horned dragon, almost gnawed on it, so startled that it meowed.

"Don't underestimate the physical strength of a horned dragon!" Gordon shouted as he ran wildly.

Fortunately, the trap is not far ahead.

The speed of Zhu Chop and Gordon further accelerated, and they separated a little distance from the one-horned dragon that was chasing after them.

Such a move made Yijiaolong a little suspicious.

It stopped, tilted its head and looked at the same slowed down speed, turned around, jumped up and beckoned, and kept attracting its hunters and cats.

Then he bent down, excavated the gravel, and got into the bottom.

Gordon immediately wanted to take out the sonic bomb. Now that the horned dragon is out of the state of anger, the sonic bomb should work.

But Zhu Chop said confidently: "Gordon go to the high platform over there, meow! The big barrel bomb is there, just leave the job of seduction to me, meow!"

"Be careful."

Gordon nodded, accelerated in two or three steps, and climbed onto the high rock platform.

It's safe here, even a horned dragon can't penetrate the rock platform of two or three meters, and it's very close to the trap, so the pork chop temporarily stores the large barrel of bombs here.

As for the safety of the pork chops, Gordon was not worried.

Pig Chop, who is also good at digging holes, is much more accurate in sensing and judging vibrations than him. It is not easy for a horned dragon to sneak attack on it.

Through the meat pads and beard, the pork chop can accurately judge the position and speed of a horned dragon.

At first, the one-horned dragon was heading towards Gordon, but when he climbed up the rock platform, the one-horned dragon changed its target.

Pig Chop bounced on the spot, making noise to attract the attention of a horned dragon, then continued to run towards the trap on all fours, and didn't stop until it stood on the pit trap.

It plans to let a horned dragon fall into the trap the moment it rushes out of the ground!

"It's now meow!"

One second before the horned dragon broke through the ground, the pig chop jumped in time and successfully avoided the former's surprise attack.

However, it still underestimated the size and strength of a ceratopsian.

The one-horned dragon that rushed out from under the trap was not only not trapped by the trap, but flew out together with the trap mechanism and the giant net.

Shaking his body, he threw aside the traps and nets hanging on his body, and a horned dragon stared condescendingly at the stupid pork chop.

"Meow meow meow?!"

Gordon, who jumped off the ledge with a large bucket of explosive bombs, found that the trap failed to trap a horned dragon, and immediately put down the explosive bombs, waving at the pork chop and shouting: "Run!"

After recovering, the pork chop turned around and ran away.

Gordon also hurriedly threw a flash bomb to cover the pork chop's retreat.

The strong light temporarily deprived the horned dragon of its vision. It shook its head and flicked its tail in place, trying to push back the non-existent enemies around it.

But immediately, it caught the weak vibration of the ground when the pork chop ran away.

He turned his head abruptly, planed his legs, and prepared to start the dragon carriage.

Gordon looked at the barrel of explosive bombs around him and the rock platform behind him, and at the one-horned dragon dazzled by the flash, and suddenly had a plan.

He stamped his feet vigorously.

Compared with the light footsteps of the pork chop, the much heavier movement here caught the attention of the horned dragon in an instant.

It turned around slowly, and the real red unicorn pointed in Gordon's direction.

Being pointed at by the sharp spear-like horn, Gordon couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, but he didn't run away immediately, but continued to stamp his feet on the spot, continuing to attract the attention of the horned dragon.

"Roar!!"

The one-horned dragon roared wildly, stepped forward and began to charge, approaching Gordon almost in the blink of an eye.

It's now!

Gordon took a deep breath, took big strides to one side and began to run, and just after three or four steps, he flew forward and fell down.

Although it sensed the target's movement, the one-horned dragon, which had already entered high speed and had injured feet, had no time to change direction, and bumped into the large barrel bomb beside the rock platform.

"Boom!"

Amidst the blazing flames and billowing gunpowder smoke, the horn of a horned dragon inserted into the rock platform again.