Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The pitch-black low sky, the sweeping wind, and the crimson thunder and lightning winding across the horizon.

Inhaling the damp and stuffy air in their bodies through their mouths and noses, it was as heavy as mercury, and the hunters felt as if they had come to another world.

The warm raindrops fell on his body, and Gordon smelled a strange burnt smell. He looked down and saw countless electric arcs flashing and jumping on the surface of the Tyrannosaurus armor.

These fine red electric arcs pierced through the armor, similar to electric shocks, but with different weird pains and numbness, which continued to stimulate the skin.

The inscription on the sword body of the epitaph in his hand also kept flashing rainbow-colored shimmer.

Is this dragon attribute energy?

Integrate into the sky, into the clouds, and even into the dragon attribute energy of every gust of wind and every drop of rain?

Is this the real power of Lanlong?

Facing this doomsday scene, even Hilda, who had dealt with many kinds of ancient dragons for half her life, couldn't help but lose her mind for a moment.

The giant dark dragon suspended in the air opened its mouth, but no one had charged, and a black torrent mixed with red arcs shot out, sweeping towards the hunters.

"Avoid!" Hilda yelled.

The torrent containing high-concentration dragon attribute energy swept across the platform, and at the edge of the platform, the solid stone peak made of a whole piece of granite was swept away.

Compared with the previous silver torrent, not only is the power of this breath increased several times, but the range of the aftermath is also much larger.

The hunters dodged with all their might.

No one was directly hit by the breath, but under the impact of the spreading dragon attribute energy, they were slightly or severely injured.

The most seriously injured was Gordon.

The dragon attribute resistance of the Tyrannosaurus armor was extremely low, and the aftermath of the energy penetrated the protection of the armor almost without hindrance, and penetrated into his body.

The skin, muscles, bones, and even the internal organs were all burning as if they had been scorched by a raging fire.

Blood continuously oozed from his mouth and nose, dripped on the ground through the cracks in the visor, and mixed into the muddy muddy water.

With heavy panting, Gordon supported his body with his big sword, stood up with all his strength, and looked up at the black dragon that almost merged with the sky.

Lanlong in this state is not an opponent that can be repelled by the three of them alone.

The hunters knew this in their hearts, but they still gritted their teeth and raised their weapons again.

Lanlong was condescending, looking down at the hunters, the overflowing anger turned into a golden red light, shining in its pupils.

"Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! !" And after another burst of roaring, Lan Long straightened up.

A round water ball appeared in front of it, and expanded rapidly, expanding to a diameter of nearly ten meters in the blink of an eye.

That's not just water.

The continuously stirring black light and red electricity in the center of the water polo proved that the extremely terrifying dragon attribute energy was compressed and sealed in it.

"Retreat!!!"

Gordon tried his best to squeeze out the little remaining strength in his muscles, and backed away at full speed.

Without his reminding, everyone realized that the power of this blow would be beyond imagination.

The huge water polo fell slowly, and burst suddenly when it touched the ground.

"boom!"

The churning water waves spread around like a tsunami.

The hunters struggled to stabilize their bodies in the nearly waist-deep water waves. A large amount of clear water fell along the cliffs at the edge of the platform. The waves only lasted for a few seconds before being drained away.

The hunters who were ready to die looked astonished.

The impact of the water polo at the moment of explosion created a deep pit on the ground in the center of the platform.

But the power and scope of this attack were far lower than what they expected.

That's it?

However, in the next second, the hunters understood how wrong they were.

The huge water ball and the water wave that disappeared in a blink of an eye were nothing but a precursor to an attack, like a flame on the fuse of a bomb barrel.

The water flowed away, but the high-concentration dragon-attribute energy contained in it was left behind, which aroused the strong wind and thunder in the high sky in a way that humans could not understand.

"Rumble——!"

The violent air swept through the seemingly endless dragon attribute energy, forming several huge tornadoes that pierced the sky and the earth, raging rampantly.

The earth is crumbling and the mountains are collapsing.

Hunters have nowhere to hide.

Then there was no need to hide anymore, Gordon's tense emotions suddenly relaxed, he looked directly at the dark dragon in the sky, and clenched the big sword in his hand.

"boom!"

At this moment, a dull explosion suddenly came from the distant mountains.

Like an evil god entrenched in the air, Lanlong, who was ruthlessly overlooking all this, suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

In recent years, like a mountain, the feeling of oppression that weighed heavily on its heart dissipated completely at the same time as the explosion sounded.

At this moment, it was as if a thousand tons of burden had been suddenly relieved, both physically and mentally, became lighter and more comfortable than ever before.

It couldn't help but look at the hunter in front of it.

In the golden red eyes, there is no longer only cold killing intent and boundless anger.

But a little more research.

Gordon, who was looking at him, suddenly realized something. He tentatively lowered his sword and plunged the tip of the sword into the ground.

Lan Long continued to stare at him closely, and the tornado that swept all around stopped moving.

Seeing this, Gordon simply lifted his visor, looked at each other for another two seconds, and lowered his head slightly.

Lanlong turned to look at Anshir and Hilda again.

The two people who understood each other also put away their weapons one after another, and bowed lightly to Lanlong.

The world seemed to have fallen into silence, only the howling wind remained.

"Che--."

Lanlong suddenly raised his neck and uttered a clear and long cry, his dark body was like a cloud after a heavy rain, gradually returning to whiteness.

The crimson tornado, which was powerful enough to destroy the mountain peak, quickly calmed down and dissipated after this long cry.

After taking a last deep look at the hunters, Lanlong swung his body, soared into the sky, and disappeared among the thick clouds that covered the sky amidst the long chirping sounds.

Gordon let go of the sword hilt supporting his body, and lay down heavily on the muddy ground full of ravines and cracks.

"Praise the Hayata pork chop, um, and pandan, is it finally over?" Gordon stretched his limbs and looked up at the sky.

The black clouds, strong winds, and red thunder had all disappeared, and the scene like the end of the world seemed to be just his hallucination.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped.

The dark clouds covering the earth melted like thin snow under the sun, and the edge of the dark clouds was covered with a layer of silver-like brilliance, which was so dazzling.

Silver edge?

Gordon tried to look up, looking east, towards the horizon.

"So the sun has already risen." Gordon said to himself, "It's always been dark, and I thought it was still early before dawn."

He turned his neck slowly, and looked at the sky again, "Ah, it's so bright, is the light at the edge of the dark clouds so bright?"

"What are you mumbling about?" A face that suddenly came into sight, covering most of the sky, was Anshir.

"How about you, can you still stand up?"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Gordon waved impatiently.

Anshir felt a little baffled, but still took a few steps back.

The clear blue sky in the morning after the rain once again occupied his entire field of vision, but the dark clouds had cleared away, and the silver edge that reflected the sun had naturally disappeared as well.

Gordon sat up "swish" and looked at Anshir.

"What do you mean, our team is called 'Silver Edge'?"

Ps. The word silver lining (silver lining) is what I learned when I was watching "Elf Mouse Brother" when I was a child.

It means the silver light on the edge of the dark cloud, and it refers to the hope in the predicament. It has been almost twenty years, and I still have a deep impression. Let’s use it as the team name here, and it’s time to get a team name 0v0

As for Lanlong's "easily" letting go of the protagonist and others

How should I put it, Gu Long is not an ordinary beast after all, keeping grudges is one aspect,