Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

When he found that many little things had broken into his lair, the Thunder God Dragon, feeling that he had been fooled, raised his head to the sky and roared furiously.

Its attention was finally diverted from Lie Yan (raging flames).

Realizing this, Lie Yan and the others rushed into the air with the help of Xiang Chong, risking a strong attack.

Spiral Dash, Ax Jump, Air Blade Slash

A series of attacks landed on the Thunder God Dragon. The Thunder God Dragon Group rolled up its body and took the hunters' attacks with its back full of soft spines and hard flesh.

Then, its lumpy body unfurls like a spring, its fins, claws and long tail sweeping across to knock down the hunters.

In order to get rid of the entanglement of the hunters, the Thunder God Dragon soared into the air and flew towards the central basin of the ancient city of Dragon Palace.

"Chase!"

Lie Yan and others with ugly faces pursued at full speed.

On the other side, the craftsmen and villagers followed the instructions of Village Chief Puxian and retreated in an orderly manner.

Requiring ordinary people to keep calm, not panic, and obey orders when faced with monster attacks sounds easy, but it is actually very difficult.

Most ordinary people inevitably fall into chaos when faced with the threat of death.

Fortunately, these villagers are "elites" who have experienced the baptism of Bailong Night Walk several times. It is too difficult for them to fight with large monsters with weapons, but it is still possible to maintain a basic calmness.

However, time seems to be a little too late.

The area of ​​the isolated island is not big, and it is almost a matter of a blink of an eye to rush back at the speed of Thunder God Dragon.

At this time, before the twenty or thirty craftsmen and villagers had time to completely withdraw into the tunnel leading to the outer periphery of the island, the Thunder God Dragon roared and swooped down.

On the orange-yellow soft spines covering almost the entire back, or in other words, on the tentacles, golden thunder light shines.

Numerous large and small stones rose into the air.

Gordon and others, who were installing mortars in front of the castle tower, were too far away to support them. Seeing that Thunder God Dragon was about to charge into the crowd, two rapid-fire guns opened fire.

Maca and Ushura each operated a rapid-fire cannon, their sights locked on the diving Thor Dragon, and the chains of fire formed by the miniature artillery shells whipped and fired at Thor Dragon's body.

Now is not the time to save ammo. In just a few seconds, they emptied a drum.

Thunder God Dragon roared in pain.

The power of each shell of the rapid-fire cannon may only be said to be innocuous, but with the blessing of the astonishing rate of fire, this round of attack is very effective.

I remember the reminder from the scholar Isa before that Maca and the others deliberately took care of the huge soft gland in the abdomen of the Thor Dragon.

Thick ancient dragon blood oozes from the fine blood pits caused by the rapid-fire artillery shells, and the blood-stained appearance makes Thunder God Dragon look a little embarrassed.

Perhaps because of the injury to its vitals, the diving Thunder God Dragon froze for a moment. It failed to adjust its posture in time and rushed into the crowd.

But for a powerful ancient dragon, physical attacks are not the most dangerous.

Dazzling lightning condensed in its finned front claws, and as it swooped down to the ground, its claws slammed into the ground, and several solid thunder rings that seemed to be composed of liquid gold spread unstoppably in all directions.

"That's it!" Gail, who was next to the mortar, raised his visor and exclaimed, "It's that thunder ring! What's going on with this kind of attack?! Energy? Liquid? Gas?

What about those villagers! ? They don't have flying insects! "

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and install it!" Anshir shouted without raising his head: "We can't help there in time, so hurry up and fix the dragon-breaking cannon now!"

Hayata didn't seem nervous, but comforted her, "Master Puxian is there, so there must be no problem."

Those who have never seen Pu Xian make a move cannot understand where her confidence comes from. Gail looked worriedly at the villagers who had not yet had time to retreat into the narrow passage.

It was mentioned in the previous intelligence that Thunder Dragon's thunder ring attack will "slowly spread".

But this "slowness" is compared with breathing. The actual spread speed of the thunder ring is not much slower than that of a human running at full strength. Before all the villagers retreat into the tunnel, some people will definitely be affected by the thunder ring.

At this moment, the villagers crowded at the entrance of the corridor couldn't help but start to panic. They have experienced battles, but it doesn't mean that they can ignore death.

"Calm down!" Pu Xian's angry roar could be heard clearly even hundreds of meters away.

"Retreat in an orderly manner, this old man will handle it!"

Puxian walked quickly between the spreading thunder ring and the villagers. Looking at the still majestic back of the village chief, the villagers immediately stabilized their emotions.

In their eyes, as long as there is village chief Puxian, any danger is not a problem!

"call--"

Puxian let out a foul breath, slowly drew out the big sword behind him, and stood in the "eight-phase posture", his whole body was as calm as a mountain.

Vigorous and fierce fighting spirit ignited from his body, and the air blade that emerged on the blade was as solid as crimson colored glass.

Feeling the aura of wanton release, Gordon, who was helping the fire to tighten the bolts, couldn't help but look up and look this way.

He couldn't help but swear, "**?! What's the matter with the air blade? He hasn't done it before. It's a red blade?!"

There are stars shining in Hayata's eyes, "That is the momentum of Master Puxian!"

"Why can't you draw your sword and red blade?"

"Because he is a master!" Hayata replied angrily, "Look! Master Pu Xian is about to make a move!"

Facing the thunder ring spreading in front of his eyes, Master Puxian roared, and chopped off the Taidao with a single blow of the cassock without fancy.

"cut!"

The sword light flashed away.

Where the blade passed, a conspicuous gap appeared on the thunder ring, the integrity was destroyed, and the whole thunder ring collapsed like a soap bubble pierced by a needle.

"***! Niu*!" Gail's eyes widened, and he yelled amazingly sandy words of praise, "Why don't we go straight away, we think that old man can kill Thunder God Dragon alone gone."

"Sooner or later, my uncle will be able to do the same!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Install it quickly! It's almost there!" An Xier cursed, and only he and Huo Zao were the most attentive, always remembering what they were doing.

Under the cover of Puxian, the villagers finally retreated safely into the corridor.

He turned his head and shouted to the villagers: "Hurry up and retreat to the boat, drive the boat farther away from the island, and wait until the thunder above the island clears before coming back!"

"yes!"

After finishing speaking, Pu Xian turned his gaze back, raised his head with the knife in his hand, and stared forward at the Thunder God Dragon coiled in the air.

At this moment, a figure jumped beside him.

Wrapped in pitch-black armor, even her face was tightly covered by a black scarf, Elle folded her arms, "We are no longer young, meow.

It's just an ancient dragon, it's okay to give it to young people, meow. "

"Ha, Dongfeng!"

There was a passionate and wild smile on Puxian's tiger-like face, "The young people have not had time to rush back, so it's okay to make a big fuss while no one is watching, right?"

After all, without waiting for a response from his hunting partner, Pu Xian rushed towards Lei Shenlong alone with a Taidao in his hand with a cry of "Bright Flames".

Dongfeng sighed, swung his claws and threw out several shurikens.

"After so many years, I still can't do anything about you."