Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The back, chest, and the shooters aimed at these thick fleshy parts, so that the restraint bullets, which were thicker than ordinary crossbow bolts, would be firmly stuck in the Thor Dragon's body after hitting.

The winch turned quickly, and the chain tightened, binding the Thor Dragon to the ground.

"Gah—!"

Thunder God Dragon roared, it had never encountered a similar attack, and instinctively, it began to struggle and discharge.

The shooters had expected that after the restraint bomb hit the target, they would leave the heavy bed crossbow as soon as possible.

The strong current guided along the fine steel chains did not hurt them, and the fixed piles driven deep into the ground by the craftsmen also ensured that, at least at this end of the chain, they would not be broken free in a short time.

The chains creaked, and the Thunder God Dragon struggled to no avail, and the golden electric arc jumping on its body gradually dissipated. It propped itself up on the ground with its flippers, panting heavily.

Now there is no need for anyone to remind the commander, all the hunters rushed forward together.

Now, press the Thunder God Dragon to death on the ground!

"Full shot!"

With Thunder God Dragon's head on his head, Ted, who was about to stuff himself into the Thunder God Dragon's mouth, growled and squeezed the trigger on the handle of the gun.

The thick gunpowder smoke generated by all the bullets almost covered Thor's entire head.

Perhaps Ted had no such plan, but in the end, the gunpowder smoke well obscured the Thunder God Dragon's sight, making the offensive of the swordsmen entering the melee combat smoother.

While laughing, Master Puxian frantically swung the Taidao in his hand, chopping the chest and neck of Thunder God Dragon to pieces of flesh and blood.

Lie Yan seemed to be trying to compete with Pu Xian, the flurry of dancing twin swords turned into two blurred sword lights, and the ensuing burst of dragon attribute energy penetrated the carapace and scales, continuously eroding into the Thunder God Dragon's body.

Gordon and Fengying, the two swordsmen with heavy weapons, naturally set their sights on the soft belly of Thunder God Dragon.

Those two hard hind paws had blocked countless heavy blows for it, but at this time, the Thunder God Dragon's sight was affected, and Puxian Lieyan Ted surrounded its head and chest to attack fiercely, making it unable to pay attention to the side of its body at all. The enemy behind him had to hug his abdomen tightly with his hind paws.

It's a pity that this kind of passive defense obviously didn't work. The dragon claws that can move around to parry attacks are annoying, so what's the use of hugging the immobile dragon claws?

Just find the angle, which is no more difficult than driving a fixed pile target.

Great swords and shield axes that are amazingly powerful but require a certain amount of time to prepare. I like this kind of target the most.

The space around Thunder God Dragon's abdomen was limited, and Gordon Fengying could not interfere with each other on the left and right. It would be inconvenient if there were more people, so Hayata didn't squeeze in to join in the fun.

She aimed at Thor's claw, to be precise, the soft-looking gelatinous organ on the side of the claw.

They had discovered before that when the Thunder God Dragon launched a powerful lightning attack, there were several parts where the arcs were most concentrated, such as the soft spines on the back of the head, the abdomen, and the soft capsules on both sides of the fins and claws.

A large part of those dangerous thunder rings that would spread slowly were released from this organ.

Undoubtedly, like the abdominal capsule, this is also one of the electrical storage organs of Thunder God Dragon.

Before the Thunder God Dragon was flying in the sky, its movements were also fast, and its flexible and powerful fin claws were more or less courting death, but now the Thunder God Dragon was shot down, and one of its fin claws was still firmly locked by restraint bullets.

It would be a pity not to cut a few more times.

Not only the swordsmen, but also several archers began to do their best.

Gail, with a cat head on his head, laughed wildly, like an excited mental patient, the finger that pulled the trigger never let go. Strange, but she still poured the bullets at the fastest speed.

Anshir behaved like an automatic turret, firing rhythmically, reloading, continuing to fire, and constantly looping. The rate of fire may not be as good as that of the light crossbow that fires continuously, but its firepower is more than a bit better in terms of persistence.

Even Ohsura and Maca, who were not allowed to join the battle head-on, came over.

Usura, who is also a light crossbow user like Gail, said that if he continued to shoot, he would be done, but Maca, a bug stick user, was a little embarrassed.

When used as a guerrilla maneuver, the flexibility of the insect control stick is well-deserved first, but once a strong onslaught is required, the explosive power of the insect control stick is a bit embarrassing.

There is no comparison with heavy weapons such as big swords, shields and axes, and the positioning is completely different.

Look at the twin swords that are both light weapons, the flaming armor that the ghosts danced wildly over there was stained red with dragon blood, even the single-handed sword has a continuous precision assault (jr) burst method, the insect stick

Eat me with one blow and fly in circles!

Maka, who was dancing with a stick in a fancy way, looked around, with steel teeth in her mouth, frantically biting the Gale of Thor Dragon's flesh and blood.

Silently put away the weapon.

Does that rapid-fire gun over there still have two drums?

Under the continuous strong attack of the hunters, Lei Shenlong suffered more and more wounds, and his condition became weaker and weaker.

Gordon and the others, who had not been directly involved in the battle in the previous stage, but had been observing, knew that if the Thor Dragon wanted to take off again, it had to discharge and sort out the electric field in advance.

In its heyday, the energy-filled Thor Dragon only needs a blink of an eye to release a powerful electric field and magnetic force enough to lift it into the air.

But at this time, Lei Shenlong, who was seriously injured and his thunder bag was on the verge of exhaustion, couldn't do this at all. He could only accumulate power bit by bit against the onslaught of the hunters.

But the storage of electricity will also have external manifestations. Whenever there is an arc flashing on a certain part of Thunder God Dragon, the crossbow shells of the archers will immediately lock there.

Lie Yan will also immediately drag Xiang Chong to fly over, and use the dragon attribute energy attached to the double swords to break it up.

This greatly prolongs the time for Thunder Dragon to restructure the electric field.

Now that the battle has progressed, it is not surprising that Thunder God Dragon wailed and fell down in the next second.

However, the powerful vitality of the ancient dragon species supported it, resisting and struggling non-stop, trying to break free from the shackles of the restraint bullets, reorganize the electric field and return to the air.

The most critical hit is also missing.

Gordon couldn't help but glanced in the direction of the dragon-breaking cannon. If he remembered correctly, there was also a dragon-killing carbon cannonball.

The pork chop should be able to launch at any time, do you want to interrupt their offensive? Worried about breaking the chain of restraint ammunition? Or is it afraid of the thunder dragon's interception attack?

may have

Just thinking about it, Gordon caught something out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly stopped attacking in his hands.

The pork chop actually ran over holding the cannonball!

The questions that Gordon just guessed were indeed its concerns. After struggling for a long time, it decided to open its mind.

Mielong carbon shells are not ordinary shells, they are just hard-to-explode iron balls without cannon fire, which is much more powerful than big barrel bombs!

"Find a way to fix the shells on it meow!" Pig Chop meowed loudly.

Gordon gave Fengying a look, and Fengying immediately put away her weapon, looking very excited, "I'm coming!"

As if sensing the intentions of the hunters, Thunder God Dragon struggled desperately.

It could only lie on the ground before the electric field recovered, but the powerful force brought by its body of more than 30 meters is not a joke. It endured severe pain and violently struggled.

"Boom!"

A chain of restraint bullets snapped, and the sweeping chain almost split Gail into two pieces at the waist. She quickly rolled and dodged on the spot, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Roar, quack, quack!"

Thunder God Dragon continued to struggle frantically, another chain snapped, and a heavy bed crossbow was pulled out from the ground, leaving only the last pair of restraint bullets still firmly fixed on its back.

It twisted its body, bit the end of the crossbow bolt, and pulled it out fiercely. The pure steel crossbow bolt with ferocious barbs tore apart the muscles and pulled out a large piece of flesh and blood.

Thunder God Dragon howled in pain, resisting the severe pain that caused its muscles to convulse, and slammed on the ground, trying to forcefully take off with the little power it had finally accumulated.

"Zizi—"

The arc continued to flicker, and it maintained its flying posture for two or three seconds before hitting the ground again.

The earth trembled.

But it still refused to give up, like a big fish that was caught on the shore but kept struggling to jump into the water. The hunters tried to stop it, but they couldn't get close at all.

Thunder God Dragon half-climbed and half-swimmed to a rock wall. It climbed up the rock wall with its fins and claws, turned over and jumped, and adjusted the electric field in the air by taking advantage of the height difference of the rock wall.

The magnetic force counteracted the gravity, covered in wounds and blood, the weak and embarrassed Thunder God Dragon managed to regain its levitating posture.

"Fengying!" Lie Yan, who was chasing after Lei Shenlong all the way, shouted.

Feng Ying, holding the cannonball in one hand, waved her hand and flew into the air with Xiang Chong's help.

The flames that leaped up together were even faster, she released the flying insects twice in succession, tumbling in the air and jumping onto the back of the Thunder God Dragon that hadn't had time to fly high.

"Next!" Feng Ying, who could only hold Xiang Chong with one hand, was suspended in mid-air, and threw the cannonball to Lie Yan with all her strength.

Lie Yan leaned forward to catch the cannonball with both hands, and the heavy weight almost prevented her from losing her balance and falling.

"So heavy?!"

Lie Yan screamed in surprise, but fortunately she stabilized, glanced away, and directly stuffed the cannonball into the huge wound that was torn open when the restraint bullet was pulled out just now.

Then immediately turned over and jumped down, tumbling to the ground to relieve the inertia.

Feng Ying also landed beside her, and just as she was about to lift up her shield, Ted had already charged ahead, picking up the big shield to protect the two of them.

Several crossbow bullets fired from different directions pierced through the dragon-killing carbon cannonball embedded in the wound of Thunder God Dragon.

The golden-red fire swept across, covering the entire sky.

The figure submerged in the explosive flames fell without a breath.