Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

"Super! Solution!" Fengying swung down the giant ax again.

After cutting a huge wound on the Thunder God Dragon's soft abdominal capsule, leaving behind a series of scorched marks from the energy explosion, she panted heavily, and took half a step back.

Disassemble the giant ax and return to the sword and shield mode, then immediately step forward and swing the sword to accumulate energy again.

How long has it been fighting, an hour? two hours? Three hours?

It's not clear, anyway, it's not the kind of protracted war with the sky as the unit.

The ultra-high-intensity battle makes it easy for people to ignore the passage of time, because there is no room to pay attention, and it can only be judged by the sore muscles and rapid breathing that the battle should have lasted for a long time.

After all, she was quite confident in her physical strength.

Jumping sideways, she adjusted her stance so that the shooters in the distance could get a wider range of shots. Feng Ying continued to swing the chopping sword, attacking as many capsules in the Thunder Dragon's abdomen as possible.

The thing was indeed soft, but not as fragile as they had first thought.

It looked like a thin layer of translucent leather wrapped a large amount of liquid. I thought that if I opened a few openings, the contents would flow out and spill all over the floor.

But in fact, what they need to face is gelatin of unknown thickness.

Feng Ying used high pressure to backfill the wound cut by the chop saw, a small amount of tissue fluid and blood would seep out of it, but there was no sign of a whole rupture.

Feng Ying even suspected that the capsule was solid.

"Snapped!"

Fengying, who was swinging the Zhanjian with all her strength and creating more wounds, was numb all over, and a golden arc as thick as a finger jumped onto her body along the weapon.

Due to the disturbance of the electric field, in the deep part of the abdominal capsule of Thunder God Dragon, which has lost its luster, there is a faint flash of lightning, as if it is "igniting a fire".

Realizing this, Fengying immediately paused her attack and retreated, while yelling to remind her companions, "Retreat! The electric field is about to recover, be careful to counterattack!"

Lie Yan and Ni Tai, who were attacking the head and couldn't see the situation clearly, retreated immediately after receiving the signal. Gail, who was approaching to shoot, pulled back while shooting.

Fengying couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart. She was never in charge of this kind of command, or reminding her companions how to act.

That is the job of experienced predecessors.

Usually, Master Gordon and Anshir are the ones who guide the action in the team, and Sister Hayata sometimes also, only she is the pure "commander".

Right now, I "command" naturally for a while, and I am a little excited.

Hope you made the right decision.

"Zi la—"

Small but dense electric arcs exploded from every corner of Thunder God Dragon's body. The soft spines on the back, the fin membrane on the flippers, and the abdominal capsule are the most dense.

The hunters who had withdrawn for a certain distance were inevitably sweating. If Fengying's reminder came later, they might have been hit by the electric arc by now.

These electric arcs may not directly injure them severely, but it is likely to cause them to fall into abnormal states such as muscle spasms and limb paralysis.

At that time, it will be too difficult to avoid the Thunder God Dragon's subsequent offensive.

"boom!"

A dull explosion came from the direction of the castle tower, and the dragon-breaking cannon fired again.

What Pig Chop was aiming at was that Thunder Dragon was about to get up and take off into the sky, and the hunters retreated in time to open the gap.

With the ballistic speed of the mortar, it is almost impossible to hit the Lei Shenlong flying flexibly in the air, and firing when the Lei Shenlong falls to the ground will destroy the hard-won attack window of the hunters.

Only now is the best time!

Pig Chop's eyes were fixed on the fired cannonball. The ballistic trajectory was perfect and there was almost no wind. There was nowhere for the Thunder God Dragon to hide in the future. It had a hunch that this shell would land right on top of Thor Dragon's head!

"Thunder God Dragon Meow! See the bombing skills of the Polong Cannon!" The excited pork chop jumped onto the hot barrel of the Polong Cannon and meowed loudly.

Anshir visually observed the ballistic trajectory and made the same judgment as the pig chop. He ran wildly and shouted: "Maka, Ohshura, Gail! Go to the bed crossbow and prepare to fire restraint bombs!

When the Thor Dragon is blown over, launch it immediately! "

"clear!"

"Got it!"

Anshir came to a heavy-duty bed crossbow with a shovel, and turned the bed to prepare for firing, feeling agitated.

The timing of Fengying's guidance to retreat is very good, and the timing of the pig's chop firing the dragon-breaking cannon is also perfect. This cannon is too critical. It blows up the Thunder Dragon, restrains it with restraint bullets, and then charges with force to suppress it.

Victory is almost at hand!

However, the accident happened again.

Thunder God Dragon is not an ordinary beast. With its IQ not inferior to human beings, it is easy to connect the "cannon fire", "falling shells", and "amazingly powerful explosion".

At the moment when the cannon sounded, Lei Shenlong also raised his head and stared at the sky, his golden eyes locked on the cannonball that turned into a blurred black spot and fell rapidly.

It suspended preparations for liftoff because it knew it was too late to take off to avoid the shelling.

The long tail covered with golden soft thorns twisted and pointed towards the sky, a gland at the end of the long tail opened, several plasma clusters shining with azure blue light blasted into the sky, facing the falling cannonball. (This trick will also track, very handsome)

"Boom, boom—!"

Zhu Chop painstakingly crafted the dragon-killing carbon cannonball, which was intercepted and detonated by the plasma group at a height of one or two hundred meters from the ground.

The huge fireball with a diameter of more than 30 meters was like a sun, and the blast wave and hot wind swept across the entire ancient city of Dragon Palace.

Pig Chop's excited smile froze on his face, "Its meow can also intercept shells?!"

"Restraint ammunition, do you still want to fire?" Maca asked loudly with his finger on the trigger.

With a dark face, Anshir let go of the grip of the bed crossbow in front of him, "Pause! Look for another chance!"

After solving the crisis of the bombing of the Polong Cannon, the Thunder God Dragon twisted its body and rose into the air again. In the roar that resounded through the isolated island, even a hint of sarcasm could be heard.

The hunters were momentarily speechless.

"We knocked it down twice." Lie Yan muttered to himself, the double-edged sword turned into a ghost, and once again took the lead in rushing towards the thunder dragon.

Feng Ying, who was charging with her, smiled and added the second half of the sentence, "Then you can knock it down for the third time!"

Ni Tai played the hunting flute, trying to protect the two of them, but they ran away in the blink of an eye. He reluctantly picked up the hunting flute and chased after them.

Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters.

Thunder God Dragon danced and flew higher and higher, reaching a height that Lie Yan and the others could not reach at all, just when the hunters thought it was going to fly away.

It turned its body upside down, with its head facing down, and opened its huge mouth at an exaggerated angle, a purple-black electric light different from the previous golden thunder emerged.

A suffocating strong sense of crisis hit, and Gordon's heart beat wildly.

He rushed out of the rock where he was hiding, and yelled at Fengying Lieyan and the others below the Lei Shenlong, "Retreat! Find cover, run away!"

A purple-black lightning ball that was several circles larger than the entire head of the Thunder God Dragon was spit out from its mouth and slowly fell to the ground.

The moment the purple-black thunder ball touched the ground, a terrifying thunder light symbolizing death swept across the entire basin.

Ps. There are so many moves and tricks of Thunder God Dragon-write them out as much as possible. In the end, this nuclear bomb game is pure white, but it is a bit scary in reality.