Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Tian Huilong, who was hit dizzily by two consecutive blows that almost cut off the dragon's wings, was shocked like a convulsion all over his body, and suddenly woke up.

It subconsciously supported the ground with its two strongest wing claws, trying to turn over and stand up, but this further tore the wound at the joint of the left wing, and it fell back to the ground amidst a miserable howl.

Gordon waved the big sword, and the scarlet fighting spirit wrapped around it, and then he put it back behind his back again, the fighting spirit was stirred up, and the beast soul possessed him.

The combination of the potion and the beast's spirit-burning skills made Gordon feel like his blood was boiling.

He strode to the front of the left wing joint, picked up the big sword and entered the posture of accumulating energy, preparing for the most powerful true accumulating energy slash.

Fighting energy was burning, armored dragon energy was gushing, and the engine of the great sword was roaring. With such momentum, even the Tianhuilong, an ancient dragon species, felt the threat of suffocation.

Struggling to support the head with the only remaining horn, purple-black flames condense between its teeth.

It prepares to bombard enemies at close range with its firebomb breath.

Gordon naturally also noticed Tianhuilong's movement, he hesitated for a moment, then tensed his muscles with all his strength, and continued to prepare for the real charge slash.

Up to now, the battle has cost a lot to both sides, but overall, the hunter side has gradually gained the upper hand.

If he can cut off the dragon's wings at this time and cut off the possibility of Tian Huilong's escape, then the final victory can basically be guaranteed.

But once this opportunity is missed, with the IQ of the ancient dragon species, it will be too difficult to repeat the old tricks, no matter if it is a flash bomb, a supernova, or a dragon's stunt.

At that time, it will insist on running, and it cannot be stopped by itself and others.

As for the result of giving up dodge, Gordon is also mentally prepared.

With [He Yao]'s defensive performance, he should not be killed by one blow, now there is no time to hesitate!

Trade injuries for lives!

The dou qi light wrapped around the red-winged sword became brighter and brighter, and the flame bomb in Tianhuilong's mouth had also been condensed.

At the moment when the big sword in Gordon's hand was about to fall, Tianhuilong opened its huge mouth towards his back.

"Really charged!"

With the determination to swing the sword for the last time in his life, Gordon roared and swung the sword down.

As if responding to his will, [He Yao] and the dragon energy spewing out from the red-winged sword were unprecedentedly turbulent and bright, and the brilliant flames from the engine nozzle seemed to be able to burn the eyes.

The heavy blade of the great sword fell in a flash.

The huge shock force transmitted back from the hilt made him realize that the sword head had smashed into the ground.

A satisfied smile appeared in Gordon's eyes.

This sword cannot fail, the reason why the big sword cut into the ground means that the "obstacle" between the blade and the ground has been completely cut off.

His job is done.

"boom!"

There was a deafening sound behind him, but the expected pain and shock did not hit. Gordon, who realized something, turned his head suddenly.

Arriving in time, holding the large shield with both hands, he took the flame-breathing long spear and Will grinned at him.

Gordon was slightly taken aback.

Compared to the ecstasy of escaping from death or something, the first thought that flashed through his mind at this moment was—so the shield is so easy to use?

"Be careful!" Anshir's loud reminder came from a distance.

The Tianhuilong, whose left wing was cut off, seemed to be further aroused. It roared wildly, and a large flare flashed on the ground below it.

"Boom, boom!"

The shock wave of the explosion knocked back Gordon and others nearby, while Tian Huilong took advantage of the blast to get up and leap back a long distance.

"Pursue! Wrap it around, it can't escape!"

Julius galloped past Gordon, yelling, while still turning his head to give Gordon a vicious look.

The scene when Gordon was about to eat his breath just now brought back some memories in him. If it wasn't for the monster present, he would have to beat this guy up.

But right now, this anger can only be directed at the ancient dragon in front of him.

Turning on ghost-human transformation, Julius, who quickly rushed to Tianhuilong, turned around and slid, avoiding the former's bite, came to the side of the neck and swung his blade wildly.

Hayata and other faster swordsmen followed closely behind, and they all chose to attack from the left side.

The quadruped body structure enables Tianhuilong to maintain a stable center of gravity and high flexibility in ground activities after losing half of its left wing.

But it is obviously not too accustomed to this mode of action, and it has exposed many more flaws.

If the previous siege of the hunters was more about maneuvering and restricting, then now, they finally began to gradually suppress the target.

Tian Huilong also realized this.

It is very clear that if it cannot break through the predicament, it will be surrounded and killed here.

"Roar!"

Tianhuilong roared up to the sky, and under its arousal, the virus scale powder scattered around was activated again, and the deep purple light bloomed, turning into a flare that was about to detonate.

The hunters scattered and dodged.

At the current stage of hunting, what needs to be done is no longer to take risks to open up the situation, but to strive for stability.

However, Tianhuilong's next move surprised the hunters, and even panicked them.

After forcing them back by detonating scale powder, Tianhuilong actually spread out its incomplete wings again, flapping them hard, trying to lift off.

Nearly 50% of the left wing was lost, and the remaining patellar membrane was also damaged in many places under the continuous attacks of the shooters' slashing bombs and flame bombs, so it can still fly?

"Stop it!" Gordon yelled.

The shooters opened fire with all their strength, and the swordsmen also launched a desperate charge against the constantly erupting flares.

"Roar--!"

Tianhuilong stomped on the ground with all four limbs, leaped into the air at a height of more than ten meters with its powerful muscles, and then waved its broken wings with all its strength, trying to stabilize its flying posture.

It's a pity that Tianhuilong doesn't have the ability to control airflow like Lanlong.

No matter how hard it tried to control it, it couldn't maintain its balance with half of its left wing cut off, just like a person with half a broken leg couldn't run.

After barely staying in the air for a few seconds, it completely lost its balance, slammed into the cliff, and fell to the ground.

There is never a better opportunity to attack.

The same thought flashed through the minds of all the hunters—now, get rid of it!

Gordon, who charged at full speed in front of Tianhuilong, drew his sword and entered the posture of charging power at the same time, Julius turned on the ghost, Will raised his spear and stabbed at full speed, Hayata swung the Taidao into an afterimage, and the air blade repeatedly cut Flesh flew everywhere.

Fengying inserted her sword into the shield to prepare for the overkill, the two shooters fired wildly regardless of the red heat of the muzzle, and even Aiden, the cats and dogs rushed over to join the attack.

It was another blow with real power, and Tianhuilong's head was bloody and bloody, one eyeglass was blinded, and the other was covered in blood.

Hayata and Fengying locked on the right wing. The scene where Tianhuilong only relied on the right wing to maintain its flying posture for a few seconds before made the scalp tingle.

They are going to cut off this wing too!

"Crackling—!"

The injured Tianhuilong, who was already very weak, stood up abruptly, frantically waved his sharp claws from side to side, biting wildly, forcing the hunters back.

The hunters who were also panting took a little distance away, wary of the bloody ancient dragon's final counterattack before dying.

Dragon car? breath? Or some other powerful moves?

But neither.

Under the unbelievable eyes of the hunters, Tian Huilong suddenly turned his head and bit his right wing, followed the wound cut by the sword and shield axe, severed the joint, and tore off the right half of the wing.

Two broken wings, balanced.