Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Roaring and approaching, Altman stabbed the whole gun into the wound on the giant styrannosaurus' chest with the force of the charge, and then squeezed the trigger hard.

"Dragon Striker!"

The explosive flames and impact were completely poured into the giant halberd's body, making the roar of this dragon cannon particularly dull.

Feng Ying, who was waving the chopping sword and trying to recharge the bottle, couldn't help but look this way a few more times.

Isn't it the same as shield and ax users like to shout "that spell", does the gun cannon user also have to shout before firing the dragon cannon?

Guys like Brother Ted are fine, but so is Instructor Altman.

Hilda, who was used to hiding in the dark like a ghost, shot a crucial blow at a critical moment, and quickly came to the chest of the giant halberd.

Sliding to adjust the angle and stop, squatting, the pure steel arrow like a short spear slashed across the ground. After the sparks aroused ignited the bamboo tube for propulsion on the shaft of the arrow, he stretched his bow and set the arrow, with black horns as tall as a person. The dragon hunting bow was instantly full.

At the moment when the propelling flame on the arrow shaft was at its brightest, she let go of the bowstring.

The power is not inferior to the heavy bed crossbow, and the penetrating dragon's arrow penetrates into the chest of the giant halberd, all the way to the heart.

Gale laughed wildly as if he had infected the giant halberd with madness, and he never let go of the finger that held the trigger.

At the same time that the last penetrating bullet in the magazine was fired, she had already taken off the empty magazine, reloaded, pulled the crossbow to load, and continued to fire. The set of movements was dizzyingly fast.

The "chug chug chug" sound of Xunlong Qingbow's continuous firing has never stopped.

He is the same light crossbowman as Gail, and his strength is about the same age.

Nadia, who has a good relationship and can be regarded as a best friend, walked side by side with her, firing rapidly and rhythmically while approaching steadily.

She planned to grab Gail at a critical moment, so as to prevent this guy who was obviously superior from getting into the belly of the giant halberd and shooting.

If you want to say that your brain is hot, you can't completely blame Gail.

Nadia glanced not far away, feeling constantly in her heart:

As the only flute hunter present, the movement he played at this time was a little dangerous. The protection to increase strength and endurance is very practical, but this melody.

Listening to it makes people want to rush up and kill.

Not to mention the hot-blooded boy Aiden, someone as prudent as Senior Will began to give up defense and attack with all his strength.

Julius?

Ah……

Everyone thinks that guy is a calm and rational person, but as long as you get to know him well, you will find that his calmness and rationality are actually faking.

It was all the shackles that I put on myself after that incident.

If he really wants to be impulsive, he can be more impulsive than anyone else.

For example, now, this guy actually wants to take advantage of the height difference of the city wall to jump on the giant halberd dragon and perform a roundabout dance in the air.

How many whetstones did you bring?

As for those with silver borders, well...

Big swords, heavy crossbows, swords, shield axes, and the courageous style of all members can no longer be called "offensive teams".

Too pure to find an adjective.

The guys on the silver side didn't know that they had just been arranged in their hearts by the black-skinned shooter sister with the pen.

They are indeed doing their best to attack and attack again.

The first-generation dragon-striking spear that penetrated the giant halberd's chest and abdomen formed a subtle angle with the one that just pierced into its chest, making it extremely difficult for it to turn over.

At the moment when neither the Dragon Slayer Cannon nor the Dragon Striking Spear can be activated anymore, this unexpected attack window is particularly valuable.

Gordon didn't compete with his companions for the attack position on the chest and abdomen of the giant halberd. There were too many people gathered there, and the big sword that mainly swung and slashed was not suitable for attacking the internal organs deep in the wound.

He came to the neck of the giant halberd dragon alone, swung his sword to activate the beast soul possession, then picked up the big sword and began to accumulate power.

With the blessing of a series of methods such as ghost series potions, dragon energy activation, beast soul possession, courage state, etc., the strength and fighting spirit are overflowing to the point that it almost breaks out.

Trying to control, sort out, and mobilize these energies from different sources, and quickly screw them together step by step.

All along, he has been trying to break through his limits. This time, with the blessing of the rhythm of the hunting flute, Gordon can feel that his power at this time is stronger than before, and it is also more difficult to control.

Persevere, this will be my "strongest sword since I became a great swordsman"!

Concentrating on controlling every trace of energy, every muscle, the light of battle energy emerging from the blade becomes stronger and stronger.

Gordon switched positions and entered a strong charging position.

Since he wasn't very used to the extra power under the protection of the hunting horn, his preparations for accumulating power this time were a little slower than usual.

After all, it is not an easy task to bring all the power under control.

I just hope that the giant halberd can settle down a little bit, and let myself complete this strongest true accumulation.

Just thinking about it, the target in front of him seems to have heard his heart, or it may be aware of the danger that is close at hand.

The giant halberd jerked its head suddenly, and swung its shovel-like jaw towards it.

Gordon, who was trying to maintain a strong posture of charging power, changed drastically.

The giant halberd dragon's size is astonishing, and if it rolls over, it can't escape the range of its head-shaking impact. It is impossible to directly release the half-prepared strong charge and slash recklessly.

However, the attack was imminent, so I couldn't care less!

Gordon growled and swung his sword forward.

It's not a standard strong charge slash, but a posture that is more inclined to block with a vertical sword.

He hoped that the strength he had accumulated before could help him offset part of the impact of the giant halberd's head-swinging impact, although there was a high probability that he would still be knocked out.

Just hope it doesn't hurt too much.

"boom!"

Amid the dull collision, Gordon slid back two or three meters, the pain in his chest made him vomit blood.

But his expression was very astonished.

Even though it was just a head-shaking impact, with the size and strength of the giant halberd, the power of this blow is probably not weaker than those of the dragon chariots of those large flying dragons.

The defensive posture at that moment was even more nondescript. It stands to reason that he should have been knocked out. How could it be as simple as sliding back and spitting blood?

What's even more outrageous is that half of the power accumulated before has not dissipated.

On the contrary, it was like, like a group of wrinkled iron sheets, under the impact of a giant hammer, they converged into a hard discus.

Qi and strength, which had barely entered the stage of intensive storage, were instantly condensed into one, as one.

This is the feeling that will only appear when the true energy is accumulated to perfection!

Without time to think about it, Gordon took a big step forward, while stabilizing his center of gravity, he roared and swung his great sword.

The [Red Wing] sword, shining with crimson arrogance and golden battle energy, exploded with unprecedented speed and strength under the propulsion of the dragon energy engine.

As he turned around and swung his sword, the giant blade that pierced the wind and howled fell on the side neck of the giant halberd.

The scales and carapace were instantly shattered, the muscles were cut open, and the fascia was torn. Gordon didn't realize until the blade was caught by the spine.

This attack did not enter the true charging stance, but it was actually a real charging slash, which was surprisingly powerful.

A series of changes made Gordon's mind a little dazed, until a thought flashed through his mind.

Precision defense? !

He gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands.

In order to resist the giant halberd dragon's head-swinging impact, the sword that he swung out in an emergency seemed nondescript, but it hit the ground crookedly and with the power of the stored energy, offset most of the power of the impact.

Isn't this the precise defense that Instructor Altman said?

And then, inexplicably completed the power accumulation.

I went into a misunderstanding before!

The human body is not a spring. Using the body to store the power of a monster's attack and then return it is very inefficient and extremely dangerous. It is a dead end full of thorns.

The monster's attack should be treated as a hammer!

Use this "hammer" to "smash" the power scattered throughout the body from different sources together, and condense it into a single strand, thus skipping the step of accumulating power and concentrating it.

After all, in terms of results, the effect of the two is the same!

Use the power of the stored energy to defuse the monster's attack, and then use the monster's attack to complete the stored energy instantly.

This is the precise defense of the great sword!

(There will be another chapter around ten o'clock in the evening, and I will add a new chapter at the end of the month, and ask for a monthly ticket 0v0 by the way)

Ps. round! Just hard round!

Emmmm is at least more reasonable than the nature of Weng Huiquan.