Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Feng Ying staggered to her feet, poured down a bottle of recovery medicine, took two breaths, and coughed up another mouthful of blood clots, the distress in her chest dissipated a bit.

In the convoy that was evacuating in the distance, the third princess who was observing here with a small telescope noticed that Fengying was injured and vomited blood, and jumped up screaming.

"Plima! Fengying is injured!"

Prima pushed her down, "It's only natural for a hunter to be injured in the battle with the monster. Anshir is an excellent shooter, so it's no problem to have him to help."

"No! I order you to help now! I don't want a dog anymore, kill that guy!"

Faced with this wayward princess, Prima was really helpless, but she was not going to let the third princess' temper.

Casually stuffed the third princess back into the hood, and told the maid to take care of it.

Prima looked back at the battle group that was gradually moving away, and said in a low voice: "I hope you all go well."

After Anshir emptied another shotgun magazine, he turned his head and asked Fengying loudly, "How is it! Can you still fight?"

"No problem!" Fengying wiped the corner of her mouth and responded.

Hearing her voice, An Xier was quite angry, and felt a little relieved, "Don't defend hard, your armor won't be able to hold it, the main thing is to dodge and maneuver, just distract it a little bit.

Be cautious, don't be careless, let alone release randomly. "

"clear!"

Fengying picked up the sword and shield again, and rushed towards the mysterious monster.

Just now she had experienced the power of the opponent's claw strikes, and she also knew that it was not a wise choice to stand in front of it, so she approached the mysterious monster from the side in a detour.

With the swordsman in front, in order to avoid accidental injury, Anshir no longer used shotguns, but replaced them with flame bullet magazines.

To be honest, he didn't know what the weak point of the monster in front of him was, anyway, it couldn't be Lei.

Looking at its back, limbs, and long tail, there are a lot of long white hairs that are shining with electricity, so let's blindly guess that it is weak.

Fengying slashed out the chopping sword forcefully.

With the sharpness of the alloy shield and axe, although it is not enough to hit the knife directly, it is also difficult to break through the tough carapace and hard skin on the monster's surface, causing extremely limited damage.

Feng Ying tried to slow down the frequency of attacks, using a more powerful but longer preparation time to attack the opponent.

This made the effect of the attack better, at least it could make the monster see some blood, but it was still far from comparable to Anshir who was shooting from the front.

Strangely, the archer attracted the monster's attention and restrained its actions, while the swordsman, who was supposed to be avant-garde, followed the monster's rear and slashed all the way.

The chopping sword in Fengying's hand gradually became hot.

She seized the timing of Ansir's continuous shooting to catch the monster's sight, sheathed the sword, prepared the "red shield" with a series of actions, and activated the "red sword" state.

She didn't think about messing around. Now using the Attribute Liberation Slash can easily disrupt the rhythm of the battle that Anshir is desperately maintaining, and the gain outweighs the gain.

Just thinking that in the state of the red sword, the damage caused by the slashing sword is more considerable.

Maybe it was irritated by the consecutive missed attacks, or maybe it was irritated by the damage caused to it by Anshir and Fengying. The mysterious monster lowered its body and let out a low growl.

The intense and dazzling blue lightning crackled on its back and limbs, and the air was filled with the burnt smell of electric current penetrating the air, attracting the lightning insects flying nearby.

Abnormal movements and behaviors of monsters are often preparations for a particularly powerful attack, which can be regarded as common sense for hunters.

Although I don't know what this guy is going to do. An Xier and Feng Ying immediately stopped attacking and retreated quickly.

This is the safest option when facing strange monsters.

However, the choice of insurance may not be the right choice.

The two hunters retreated a long distance, but the expected powerful attack did not come. Noticing that the thunder light on the monster became brighter, Anshir's pupils shrank.

This is not an "attack", but a "charge"!

"Stop it!" Anshir yelled.

Several armor-piercing grenades with astonishing damage effects were shot out of the ballista's muzzle one after another.

It's a pity that before these grenades fell on the mysterious monster, the dancing electric snake detonated them in the air ahead of time.

"Drink!"

Fengying quickly approached under the cover of explosive flames and gunpowder smoke.

The shield ax in her hand had switched to the form of a giant axe. She leaned back and swung the giant axe. The blade of the ax was spinning at high speed, and it was about to hit the top of the monster's head.

However, before the blade of the ax fell, a group of violent thunder burst out with the mysterious monster as the center.

"Aww—"

The monster raised its head and neck high, and amidst the high-pitched and long roar, Fengying was blown away by the air waves and electric arcs.

Fortunately, she was only blown away this time, and she was not injured. After turning over and landing, Fengying slid back a certain distance while grabbing the ground.

She looked up.

The mysterious monster, which was already sparkling with lightning, now became as dazzling as the thunder itself.

The hairs entwined with electric arcs stood up like steel needles, and the dark yellow bone carapace also unfolded layer by layer with a slight "click", making its entire body bigger and bigger.

"This is really an amazing life." Looking at the monster exuding an extremely strong sense of existence, Anshir couldn't help but sigh.

Feng Ying split the shield and ax back to the sword and shield mode again, and retreated vigilantly.

It was already a difficult opponent, but now it has become even scarier...

The special electrified state of the mysterious monster made Anshir's vigilance to the extreme, and the two of them stared at the monster's every move, not even daring to blink their eyelids.

Just when Fengying tensed her leg muscles and was ready to dodge at any time, a gust of wind blew past her.

Fengying's eyes widened and her pupils shrank.

Only then did she realize that what stayed in her line of sight was only the afterimage left by the strong lightning that stimulated her retina.

And the mysterious monster itself has passed her by at such a speed that it is difficult for ordinary people to react, and rushed straight to Anshir behind.

"Senior Anshir, be careful!" Fengying turned her head and screamed.

Anshir, who had stronger dynamic vision and was more experienced, actually noticed the monster's movements immediately.

But in the dark night, the dazzling thunder light seriously interfered with his vision, and he worried that dodging too early would give the monster time to adjust its route.

He had no choice but to hold his breath, wait until the moment when the thunder light almost engulfed him, and then took a side-sliding step, narrowly avoiding the passing sharp claws.

The arc of electricity wrapped around the claws pierced through the air and spread to his breastplate. The slight numbness in his chest told him how limited his dodge was this time.

The dodge distance of the sliding step is naturally not as good as the rolling and flying lunge, but he doesn't dare to do that at all.

Is it possible for a monster with a fast running speed to have a slow attack speed?

Sure enough, his feet that had just finished sliding were not completely stable, and the giant claws holding Thunder slapped down on him.

Anshir gritted his teeth and kicked back. At the same time, he pulled the trigger, and with the help of the recoil, he extended the distance of his retreat.

It was another extreme dodge with no margin.

An Xier couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart, he shouldn't have gone out wearing this scythe crab armor that emphasized penetrating bullets and sniping.

Fengying is not yet mature enough to become a solid barrier for him to stop the monster's footsteps like Gordon did.

After that, maybe I should look for an opportunity to make a set of armor that emphasizes lightness and can increase the evasion distance.

Miss Prima's Xunlong suit seems to be good?

Ha ha, if you can get through this level in front of you.

(It's gone at night, I'm really busy today--I still have some work to do