Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Facing the flying male fire dragon, Anshir did not dodge or dodge, squatting and holding a crossbow, his eyes were quietly staring at the pair of poisoned dragon claws through the edge of the added shield.

Thirty meters, ten meters, five meters, two meters!

"Bang! Bang!"

He slammed the trigger twice in succession, and amidst the angry roar of Wang Yapao [Hong Lei], the canopy fragments and projectiles sprayed out.

The huge recoil force pushed him to slide back for a short distance, while avoiding the claw attack of Xionghuolong, at the shortest distance, he exerted the maximum power of the lv3 shotgun.

Spike-shaped fragments easily penetrated through the gaps in the dragon's scaled carapace, and countless bright red blood flowers exploded on the chest and feet of the dragon.

The male fire dragon howled miserably, and almost didn't fall directly. Its wings fluttered continuously, and the gushing air supported its body to climb up again.

Anshir further lowered his body, stabilized the center of gravity in the wind pressure like a huge wave, and at the same time set up the heavy crossbow with shield, ready to resist the impact.

"Squeak!" There was an ear-piercing sound.

When the male fire dragon climbed up, he still didn't forget to flick the tail of the hunter who had made him deflated one after another. The sharp spines on the giant tail scratched the shield, leaving several scratches on it.

Looking at the "King of the Sky" hovering high into the sky, ready to launch another round of pounce, Anshir removed the shotgun magazine on the Wangya Cannon, and stuffed a thick supernova ballista into the chamber.

"The blood is bright red, and there is pain feedback to the attack. It seems that it has not been infected with kuanglong disease. At least, the degree of infection is not deep."

Anshir was talking to himself, and put the male fire dragon that had re-entered the dive route into the scope.

In my mind, I quickly calculated the timing of launching the supernova through many factors such as the flight speed of the male fire dragon, the ballistic speed of the supernova crossbow bomb, the wind speed, and the influence of the shooting angle.

It's now.

Anshir squeezed the trigger forcefully, and after a short delay, the supernova crossbow turned into a flash of flames, heading straight for the diving dragon.

He didn't even bother to look at the results, and quickly replaced Wang Yapao with a set of full lv3 shotgun magazines, and then rushed towards a certain direction with a heavy crossbow (courage heavy crossbow).

"Boom!"

"Roar!"! "

The golden-red fireball detonated in the air like a small sun, almost enveloping the huge body of the male fire dragon. The male fire dragon, which was hit hard suddenly, howled and fell, fell to the ground, thrashing and struggling.

Anshir, who was charging with a crossbow, just rushed in front of the male fire dragon that had fallen to the ground. He stopped with his slide shovel and entered a squatting shooting posture. mouth.

Gale, with ferocious steel teeth in its mouth, also rushed closer from the side.

The giant dog jumped directly onto the male charmander's neck, frantically biting the flesh and blood of the male charmander's neck that lacked the protection of a thick carapace, and at the same time pinned down the struggling head that was constantly shaking.

"Unfortunately, it's too dangerous to keep you now, so I can only be sorry."

"Bang, bang, bang, bang"

Amidst the astonishingly frequent roar of the ballista, countless projectiles burst into the throat of the male fire dragon, splashing flesh and blood.

"Beware, it's passed!"

"Um."

Hearing the reminder from his companion, the spearman's face was calm, unshakable at all, and after stably resisting the pounding of the heavy beetle's forelegs with a large shield on the slant, he suddenly slid back.

Elle's partner, also holding a spear-shaped cat sword, jumped out from the side, playing the horn flute, temporarily distracting the heavy beetle's attention for the spearman.

The spearman turned around and lifted his shield abruptly, thrusting the spear straight forward, precisely piercing the head of the flying beetle.

Withdrawing the spear, the beetle covered in holes and burn marks fell to the ground, its limbs twitching reflexively, but it had already lost its life.

"It's really sharp, as expected of Senior Will." Nadia sighed in admiration, and kept moving her hands, turning the muzzle of the dragon cannon to the heavy beetle, and launched a suppressive shot with a series of flame bombs.

The spearman didn't respond, turned around calmly, and stood in front of the heavy beetle again, fighting steadily, defending impeccably, while stabbing forward continuously with the spear, the bullets crushed the heavy beetle dozens of times his size so that it couldn't get an inch.

"Crackling!"

The heavy beetle, which had been suppressed since the beginning of the battle, was furious. It hissed sharply, and the black mist filled its mouth. It ignored the sharp spear stabbing at the head and chest, and was about to launch the dragon chariot.

A smile of interest finally appeared on the calm face of the middle-aged spearman, "Hey, is the empress finally angry too, let me come here."

The turbulent thunder light converged on the sharp claws of the blue giant wolf, and in the next second, it swung down.

Faced with this shockingly powerful blow, Julius did not back off, but instead swung his double blades, turned on ghost-human transformation, and turned into an afterimage that charged towards Thunder Wolf Dragon's chest.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his body, turned around and swung his blade, and by virtue of the inertia of charging and turning, he passed directly under the Thunder Wolf Dragon's belly, and "slid" to the position behind its flank.

Thunder Wolf Dragon's sharp claws hit the ground at this moment, and the electric current spread to the surroundings, completely missing.

The hunter's speed was so fast that it didn't even react a little.

And Julius seized this flaw, and swung the slender and sharp Saint's Blade into two balls of blade light, instantly leaving a dozen or so bloody knife cuts on Thunder Wolf Dragon's back waist.

Ghost dance!

The Thunder Wolf Dragon howled angrily and raised its upper body. Under the force of its astonishingly strong core muscles, it turned around sharply, and clapped its claws behind it.

Julius had reacted as early as the moment Thunder Wolf Dragon's muscles tensed, interrupted the flurry, and moved with sliding steps.

The thunder wolf dragon's sharp claws turned around and landed in the empty space. Just as it was about to continue chasing with its claws, it found that it had lost its target again.

Because the brain has long been eroded by the mad dragon virus, it has become extraordinarily ferocious, but the thunder wolf dragon, whose thinking is not very clear, began to slap randomly, biting the enemies that did not exist in front of it.

And Julius, who got stuck in the blind spot of Thunder Wolf Dragon, once again circled behind Thunder Wolf Dragon and launched an offensive.

Thunder Wolf Dragon, known for its fast speed and flexible movements, couldn't even lock the position of the Dual Swordsman. After several rounds, Thunder Wolf Dragon's hind legs and waist had become dripping with blood.

Julius didn't care much about the purple blood with the mad dragon virus splashed on Julius.

Except for the newcomer Aiden who is better protected, the other three people in the pen hunting group are all infected with the mad dragon virus, and the infection will not be aggravated by splashing a little more.

This is also the main reason why the guild sent their team to support.

The Thunder Wolf Dragon, which had nowhere to vent its desire to attack, became even more berserk, and it began to endlessly stimulate the Lightning Bug parasitic in the battery shell to discharge.

A blinding thunderbolt lit up the sky.

When the thunder light dissipated, the Leilanglong with scarlet eyes gasped heavily, wisps of green smoke wafted from his body, and the air was filled with a pungent burnt smell.

Julius, who had long since hid in the distance, raised his eyebrows.

This is to forcibly release a powerful electric current far exceeding the threshold of the body, and as a result, he was also injured by the electric shock?

The mad dragon virus is really not a good thing. While increasing the strength, it will also break certain restrictions of the body, and if you don't pay attention, you will hurt yourself.

After secretly sighing, Julius pulled out the saint's blade again and walked towards the weakened Thunder Wolf Dragon.

"Compared to that golden guy, it's really far behind."