Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

If it was a monster like the Big Wild Boar King or the Blue Velociraptor King, the damage caused by Gordon and Ohshura would be enough to kill them.

But for the peach-haired Beastmaster who is bigger, stronger in defense, and much more tenacious in vitality, this is not enough.

Regardless of the fact that its body is full of stab wounds and bullet holes, in fact, except for the initial sword sleep cut, the rest of the wounds are superficial wounds, which can only cause pain and blood loss, and cannot play a role in deciding the outcome.

Fortunately, hunters are not in a hurry. In fact, "grinding damage" is the norm when hunting large monsters.

At this time, Ursula had already replaced the fourth lv3 regular ammunition magazine, and she only carried five magazines of this type of ammunition in total, a total of sixty rounds of lv3 regular ammunition.

If you finish playing all of them, you can only use the slightly less powerful lv2 to play normally.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Taking advantage of the peach-haired beast king's exhaustion, Ohhura emptied the magazine as quickly as possible. The lv3's usual 12-round ammunition capacity is quite rich for a light crossbow, but it's still useless.

Quickly replacing the last LV3 regular magazine for the Wrath of the Monster Bird, Ohshura couldn't help but glance at the end of the armed belt, the few magazines with red marks.

——Flame Bomb.

This kind of special ammunition specially made with gunpowder grass as the main material will burn violently when it hits the target. It is very effective for monsters like Peach Hair Beast King who have long fur and are afraid of flames.

But I recalled the miserable appearance of the peach-haired beast king with scorched fur at the end of the hunting in the past, and Gordon's suggestion on the way to the wetland.

Ursula hesitated for a second, and finally pulled the magazine belt, pulling the regular lv2 magazine to a position where it was convenient for reloading.

Let's talk about flame bombs and so on when necessary.

the other side.

For Gordon, who is a great swordsman, there is no such entanglement with Ursula. The only thing he needs to worry about at this time is the sharpness of the explosive knife.

Blood and fat will dull the sharp blade.

It's been a while since the fierce battle with the Peach Hair Beastmaster, and he can clearly feel that when the Explosive Knife's claws cut into the monster's fur, it doesn't feel as smooth as before.

Gordon really wanted to find a chance to take out the whetstone to straighten the blade and restore the sharpness of the weapon, but right now the Peach Hair Beast King is in a state of fatigue, and his movements have become slow. This is the best opportunity to attack, and the sharpening thing can only wait. .

Perhaps it was because of the continuous trauma and rage, or maybe the half-burned nitrated mushroom he ate just now had an effect, the peach-haired beast king who was already out of breath suddenly stood up again.

After a roar, it actually regained its spirit.

It beat its chest a few times with its paws, leaned down with its arms on the ground, and the high-temperature gas of Mars mixed with a pungent stench spewed out of its mouth, sweeping towards Gordon in a fan shape.

Gordon realized something was wrong when the Peach Hair Beast King patted his chest.

When a monster makes an unusual move, it is usually preparing for a special attack, which is common sense for hunters.

Therefore, he put away his weapon ahead of time and began to retreat,

But even so, the wide-ranging scorching breath of the Peach-haired Beastmaster still burned his left arm, and the alloy armor of the refined ore suit had almost no defense against this high-temperature gas.

Gordon felt as if a bottle of boiling water had been poured on his left arm, and the intense burning pain made him groan.

He could feel that the peach-haired beast king's eyes were locked on him. At this time, he must not reveal the fact that he was injured, otherwise the opponent would definitely take the opportunity to attack.

"Just mild burns."

Gritting his teeth to endure the severe pain, Gordon tugged at the corners of his mouth, pulled out the explosive knife again, and rushed towards the peach-haired beast king who had just finished breathing.

The peach-haired beast king obviously didn't expect that the damn hunter in front of him would be "unscathed" by its breath.

It was really tired, and the blood from the wounds all over its body had taken away too much of its strength. If it continued like this, it might not be long before it would truly collapse.

"Hoo hoo!"

Swinging his arms to force the hunter back, the peach-haired beast king growled twice threateningly, turned around, climbed up the rocky mountain with a sensitive posture that did not match his size, and fled towards the distant rainforest.

Twenty meters away, Ohshura's offensive still hadn't stopped.

A series of crossbow bombs followed the fleeing back of the peach-haired beast king and fired one after another. When the magazine was empty, she unhurriedly took out a colored bomb and stuffed it into the crossbow chamber of the wrath of the strange bird.

Take a little aim and fire.

"Snapped!"

A special dye with a strong smell exploded behind the peach-haired beast king.

This kind of dye bomb is the crossbow bomb version of the dye ball that hunters often use to track monsters. With it, hunters don't need to worry about losing the monster's whereabouts.

Confirming that the peach-haired beast king was gone, Ohhura immediately put away the wrath of the strange bird, and trotted to Gordon's side.

"injured?"

Gordon grinned and nodded, "Well, the left arm was scorched by the scorching breath, but it shouldn't be serious."

Ursula's expression immediately became serious, "Take off the wrist armor and have a look, your metal armor has the worst resistance to high temperature and flames."

With the help of Ursula, Gordon removed the still hot left wrist armor.

Sure enough, his left arm was already covered with scorching blisters, and even the skin in two places had been glued off by metal nail leaves.

After a careful inspection, Ohhura breathed a sigh of relief.

"You retreated in time, but you were burned by the high-temperature gas at the edge of your breath. The problem is not too big. Have you brought the recovery medicine?" Asura said, she poured the drinking water in her water bag on Gordon. on his left arm to cool the skin.

"Take it."

Gordon took out the recovery medicine and downed it in one gulp. He smacked his lips and felt that it might not be enough, so he filled another bottle.

The effect of the recovery medicine was as satisfactory as ever. After taking two bottles of recovery medicine and sitting down to rest for a few minutes, Gordon felt that the burning pain on his left arm was significantly relieved.

Even the wound where the skin was broken and oozing blood, new tender pink skin grew.

On the other hand, Ursula held a small knife and helped Gordon break through the scorched blisters. Under the effect of the restorative medicine, the broken afterbirths would dry and fall off quickly, and there was no need to worry about infection.

Another few minutes passed.

Gordon moved his left arm, and the burning pain had completely disappeared, replaced by the itching of new skin growth. He nodded in satisfaction, "It's almost there."

Ohshura wasn't overly concerned either.

For hunters who have been running around the hunting grounds all year round and fighting various monsters, this kind of skin burn is no different from abrasions. Anyway, they can heal after taking two sips of recovery medicine and resting for a while.

After re-equiping the wrist armor, Gordon squatted down, put the explosive knife on his thigh, and began to sharpen the weapon.

"How's it going, do you need to go back to the camp to rest?" Ohhura, who was sitting cross-legged with her chest crossed, asked.

"Don't, let that guy rest for a night, doesn't it mean starting over again? After I sharpen the knife, we will catch up and finish it in one go." Gordon said a little viciously.

Ursula also laughed when she heard the words, "What I want is this momentum, go! Get rid of it before the sun goes down!"