Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Facing the whirling sharp blade that was about to cut his head in half, Black Eagle remained calm.

Swinging the dragon stick left and right, easily knocking the sharp blade away.

However, at the same time, a shadow-like figure quietly descended from the canopy behind him.

She held a non-reflective sharp dagger in her hand, pointing directly at the back of Black Eagle's neck.

The two swirling blades before were just a feint to attract the target's attention, and the dagger in his hand was the attacker's real killing move.

Unfortunately, the raid from the dark failed.

The black eagle seemed to have eyes in the back of its head, and suddenly slid forward and took a big step, avoiding the blow that would kill him.

The attacker was like a dexterous leopard, landing silently, her legs bent, converting the falling kinetic energy into thrust, and pounced on the black eagle without stopping.

Wearing a dragon stick and swinging it.

The assailant twisted his body twice as if he had no bones, and successfully slipped in between the shadows of the stick, but the palm-long dagger slashed at Black Hawk's throat again.

With a twist of Black Eagle's wrist, the tail of the dragon-piercing stick stretched abruptly, and the dagger was thrown away.

The attacker let go of the right hand holding the dagger, let the dagger fall, and at the same time squatted and slid, his left hand just caught the falling dagger, and stabbed Black Eagle's back with his backhand.

What happened in less than ten seconds left Gordon and Zhu Chop stunned.

The assailant was wearing the Xunlong armor, but the martial arts displayed were obviously different from those of the hunter. Every move was a killer move aimed at "people".

Coupled with this iconic outfit, Gordon also roughly guessed the identity of the attacker who suddenly joined the battle.

—— Guild Dark Night.

Gordon is hesitating whether to go up to help, and there have been several rounds of confrontation over there.

"Endless."

Heiying seemed to be impatient, he drank lowly, and the speed of dancing the dragon stick suddenly accelerated. After picking away the attacker's dagger again, he raised his knee and slammed it away, and then kicked back and kicked it again. The attacker kicked away.

These two blows seriously injured the attacker, she rolled to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

Gordon, who was holding a large sword and a small knife, stared at Black Hawk vigilantly.

If the latter intends to continue chasing, he will immediately go up and stop him.

Black Hawk seemed to have no intention of continuing to attack them. After looking at Zhanlong's body regretfully, he swung the Dragon Piercing Stick to the ground.

Pushed by the internal mechanism, the dragon-piercing stick pierced out suddenly. With this thrust, he flew up to the crown of a big tree beside him, and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

The sudden departure of Black Hawk made Gordon fall into a momentary confusion.

What just happened? What did I do? What should I do now?

catch up?

Forget it, looking at the nimble prancing posture of the black eagle among the branches, it is obvious that I can't catch up.

This guy suspected of being "Dark Night of the Guild" is agile, and he probably can catch up.

But this guy was hit with a knee in the face and a kick in the lower abdomen. With the strength of the black eagle, it was only natural for him to kick bones and internal organs.

At this time, she was writhing painfully on the ground like a caterpillar, not very conscious.

Gordon intends to help, but approaching rashly in this situation may cause misunderstanding and counterattack from the other party.

So I can only let the pork chop sprinkle two handfuls of life dust for emergency use far away, which is a sign of meaning and an attitude.

After a few minutes of slowing down, that person wobbled up from the ground.

Her facial features were twisted together, obviously in great pain, but she still looked at Gordon with a cold, inorganic light.

"You cough"

Just as she was about to say something, a mouthful of blood spurted out from her throat.

"Uh, are you okay?"

Before Gordon could finish his sentence, the other party lost his pace and fell to the ground again without any movement.

Gordon: "."

Pig Chop leaned over, probed the man's breath, and looked at Gordon again, "I fainted, what should I do?"

"You can't throw it here, or it will be taken away by wild beasts."

Gordon scratched the back of his neck in distress, "No matter who she is or what her purpose is, it's always true that she helped us out.

Give her two bottles of recovery medicine, and then we'll take her back to the camp first, and we'll talk about it when she wakes up. "

"Didn't this Zhanlong strip meow?"

Gordon took a deep look in the direction of Black Hawk's departure, "No more stripping, we don't need the dragon-slaying material, one more thing is worse than one less thing."

".Good meow."

Pig Chow nodded his head, "How is Gordon going to take her, Meow? Carrying Meow? Holding Meow?"

Gordon shook his head resolutely, "No, I'm afraid she'll wake up midway and suddenly stab me with a dagger."

".Then what should I do, meow?"

"Take your ankle and drag it back."

"Meow?"

She gradually regained consciousness, but the training she had received since she was a child allowed her to stop the instinctive reaction of opening her eyes first.

Jing Qi breathed steadily, pretending to be still in a coma, and quietly confirmed the surrounding environment and his current situation with senses other than vision.

I was lying on a bed.

The bed board is very hard, the sheets are not too soft, but they are very strong, and there is also the smell of animal skin tents.

A bed in a hunter's camp?

He secretly changed the arrangement of the center of gravity of the lower body, and felt the condition of the weapons on his body through the sense of touch of the corresponding parts.

Behind the elbows, behind the waist, and the daggers on the thighs are still there.

No weapons were confiscated, no ropes were bound, and it was preliminarily judged that the opponent was not hostile.

Hiss, it hurts.

The back of the head, lower back, and buttocks all felt pain. Although it was not a serious injury, the multiple bruises were probably unavoidable.

Was he beaten with a sack when he was unconscious?

Um? Something jumped onto the bed.

Fluffy, crawled to the side of his head.

"It's all Gordon's fault! If you got her back properly instead of dragging her all the way back, she should be awake by now meow!"

Meow? Elle?

"Can this be my fault?"

Young male voice, twenty to thirty years old.

The little paws closed his eyelids, and the flesh pads were soft.

She knew she couldn't pretend anymore, and the pupil reaction was not so easy to pretend.

The woman lying flat on the bed sat up with a "chuckle".

"Meow!" The pork chop was taken aback.

She and Gordon looked at each other, her pale yellow pupils were still cold without any emotion.

It's just that the dry nosebleed covering half of the face is a bit funny, and the knee kick I received before was really hard

"Uh, um, you're awake." Gordon realized that this guy was just pretending to be asleep.

The woman in the Xunlong costume didn't reply, but just stared at Gordon quietly, her whole body didn't even have any ups and downs of breathing, she looked like a sculpture.

If it weren't for the nosebleeds all over her face, which is really eye-catching, her appearance is really creepy.

The pork chop jumped in front of her, stretched out its paws and pressed down on her abdomen, "There is still obvious pain meow."

The female frowned slightly.

Compared with Stranger Hunter, she trusts Ai Lu more.

Unlike human beings who are emotionally complex and good at disguising, if Ailu is hostile, it will be very obvious.

She nodded slightly, then shook her head again.

Pig Chop was at a loss, and could only tentatively guess what the other person meant, "It still hurts, but it's not too serious meow?"

The woman didn't respond, it seemed to be tacit consent.

"That shouldn't be a big problem, meow. The internal organs are not broken. After taking the recovery medicine, I am relieved, meow."

Feel the state of your body carefully.

As the head in front of me, Elu, said, there is no serious problem. Although the bruises and bruises all over the body will affect the battle to a certain extent, it is not a big problem.

Facing this guy who couldn't let out a loud fart for a long time, Gordon decided to take the initiative.

"You are, Guild Dark Night?"

Ps. The dark night of the guild has not appeared in the game, but it has appeared in the official novel and in the background of some equipment in the setting set (Xunlong set)

Personally, I think this department is quite interesting, let me touch on it a little