Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The giant beast lying on the ground suddenly opened its eyes and looked at the camp surrounded by boulders.

The guy hiding inside is out!

Cang Huolong raised its neck, roared, and rushed into the air with a flap of its wings.

The criss-crossing vines and branches in the sea of ​​trees couldn't restrain it at all, and the blue giant figure was as nimble as a swallow, flying left and right among the giant trees.

In the end, it was pulled up with a light dive, suspended in front of the hunter in red armor.

"It came so fast."

Gordon moved his neck and shoulders, and held the hilt of the Xionghuolongyan sword in his palm, "Can't we let us leave?"

Cang Huolong watched Gordon condescendingly.

After a short fight yesterday, it knew that the red guy in front of him was different from the white one before.

He has the power to threaten himself.

"Roar!!" Cang Huolong opened his mouth wide and let out a menacing roar.

Gordon quickly covered his ears, just like the male fire dragon of the original species, the roar of the blue fire dragon was so loud that it could almost deafen people.

A flash bomb was thrown from afar, and when it landed in front of Cang Huo Long's eyes, it exploded into a burst of strong light.

The roar of the Canghuolong turned into a whimper.

The balance of the limbs was instantly destroyed, and it fell from mid-air like a slippery person.

"Ha! Good timing!"

The head of Cang Huolong, who fell to the ground, almost fell in front of Gordon. He laughed and drew out his big sword.

Considering that Cang Huolong is in good condition, it is estimated that the speed of getting up is relatively fast.

Gordon crossed the stage of the charged slash and the strong charged slash through the iron mountain, and swung the astonishingly powerful real slash before Canghuolong stood up again.

When the first knife fell on Cang Huolong's forehead, Gordon felt joy in his heart.

Like the male fire dragon, the carapace on the head of the blue fire dragon is very thin, and the meat is very soft.

Even the first strike of the insignificant True Storage Slash can easily break through the defense, leaving a bloody gap.

This is just an "appetizer and dessert", and the next thing is the real "main course"!

"drink!"

Following Gordon's low shout, the second blow of the True Storage Slash, which gathered all his strength, mercilessly landed on Cang Huolong's forehead.

The scales were lifted off and the carapace was crushed.

The Xionghuolong Yanjian continued to penetrate deeply, tearing the scalp and muscles of Canghuolong, pulling out a terrifying wound that ran through Canghuolong's entire face.

Scorching blood splashed all over Gordon's body. He just got up, and before he could stand still, the Canghuolong who was hit hard suddenly wailed and fell to the ground again.

Locked?

Gordon lifted his spirits and began to gather strength again.

Slash with stored power, slash with strong charged power, and slash with real charged power, a whole set of attacks were released one after another, chopping the majestic dragon head of the Canghuolong into a mess.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy's skull was really hard, and the attack couldn't really go deep into the vitals of the mind, the hunting might have ended by this time.

far away.

Hayatta, who was watching the battle while being wary of small monsters that might be approaching, the little stars he admired in his eyes almost fell out.

"Senior Gordon is amazing! Even though he is such a strong monster, he can't even get up when he pushes him to the ground!"

On the contrary, Pork Chop was speechless.

It shook its head, waving its paws and said, "No, no, no, it has nothing to do with that guy Gordon, it's Hayata, you threw the flash bomb at a good time, that guy is just standing up and wielding a big sword, meow. "

ahead.

Cang Huolong endured the severe pain and stood up again.

Gordon tried to keep locking his head, but the Canghuolong spit out a blazing fireball at the ground in front of him almost without warning, and at the same time spread its wings.

The explosive wind from the fireball's explosion carried it flying back more than ten meters, distanced itself from Gordon, and interrupted the latter's continuous attack.

Gordon was also shocked into a cold sweat by the breath of the fireball.

It's too fast, much faster than the breath of Xiong Charmander.

There was almost no sign of preparation, the head was raised and the mouth was opened, and the breath that was enough to blow up the giant tree came out.

If he hadn't always been vigilant in his heart, stopped the attack immediately, set up the big sword and entered a defensive posture, he would have been blown away by the shock wave of the explosion by now.

It would be very dangerous to show such flaws when fighting monsters of the level of Canghuolong.

Perhaps because he was afraid of the big sword in Gordon's hand, Cang Huolong didn't fly close to the former, but fell to the ground, opened its huge mouth, and several fireballs exploded, hitting the opponent in the distance.

Faced with this kind of continuous breathing with a very short preparation time, Gordon could only rely on his reaction speed and experience to dodge successive rolls.

"It's time for meow!"

At this moment, Zhu Chop suddenly rushed out, and Hayata also picked up the flying bomb beside him, and quickly followed. She was tall and long-legged, and she carried the detonating bomb much more nimbly than the former.

It is easy to accidentally injure teammates, which is the biggest trouble in the process of using explosives. Gordon has been blown up countless times by a certain cat.

But right now, Cang Huolong chooses to distance himself and fight long-range battles. Air bombs, which are more active explosives, can come in handy.

When he came to a place about 30 to 40 meters away from Cang Huolong, Zhu Chop stopped, "It's probably here meow! Just put the bomb here meow!"

Because the strength is at least stronger than that of pork chops, Hayata, who played a temporary role as a porter, immediately put down the bomb barrel.

Pig Chop lay on the air bomb, raised a paw, looked at the angle from a distance, and commanded loudly: "Move two meters forward!"

Hayata immediately followed suit, carrying the bomb barrel together with the pork chop lying on it.

"It's here, meow!" Pig Chop jumped up excitedly, stood on top of the air bomb, and yanked the fuse vigorously.

After a short two seconds of "呲味" sound, a large stream of sparks and gunpowder smoke sprayed out from the bottom of the flying bomb, and the flying bomb slowly rotated and began to rise.

".Meow?"

Still standing on the barrel of the bomb, the pork chop and Hayata who followed the bomb into the air looked at each other dumbfounded.

"Jump off!" Hayata shouted in a panic.

The pork chop hesitated for a moment, and the flying bomb that had been a meter or two away from the ground suddenly accelerated, bringing the pork chop into the air.

"Meow--"

In the blink of an eye, the air bomb rose more than ten meters, and then drew a beautiful parabola, falling towards the blue fire dragon in the distance.

"--Meow!"

Pork chops fell from the air-bombs that had started falling, falling screaming.

Hayata raised her head and ran forward, and finally caught the pork chop with a sliding shovel before it fell to the ground. Under the impact of the fall, one person and one cat rolled into a ball.

Gordon, who was attracted by the screams of the pork chop, wanted to cover his face.

what are you two doing

"boom!"

"Roar!"

Although there were some accidents during the process, the flying bomb landed precisely on the back of Cang Huolong, and amidst the roar, it was enveloped in explosive flames and black smoke.

Gordon, who confirmed that the pork chop was all right, turned his attention back to Cang Huolong.

He didn't think that Cang Huolong, who was still full of energy after being stabbed so many times by him, would be blown to the ground by this flying bomb.

But anyway, this is a good opportunity to get back to the monster.

Gordon began to charge. As a swordsman, close combat was his only choice.

The gust of wind created by the waving of the blue giant wings blew away the gunpowder smoke. After the gunpowder smoke, the giant beast was not seriously injured except that the scales and carapace on the back were blown to pieces.

Facing the rushing hunter, it took off with fluttering wings, stretched out its giant claws with venom, and clashed with the great sword in Gordon's hand.

This is a new round of confrontation.

Ps.

Although it is a bit nonsensical, hunting cats, especially bomb cats, often do similar stupid things