Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 889 The End of Destruction

Gordon tried his best to recall the previous movement and feel, and at the same time downed a bottle of recovery medicine.

There is no doubt that this is a move with great potential and bright prospects, but there are still many areas that need to be improved.

How to resolve the impact of monsters to the greatest extent, how to make the damage you suffer less, the best time to be hit and counterattack, and so on.

All need to be tested and adjusted step by step.

Although it is said that progress in actual combat is the fastest and most efficient way.

But this big guy in front of him is obviously not a good partner for training.

The previous situation can only be said to be good luck. If you really use a monster of the level of the giant halberd to hone your new sword skills, you may have to trap yourself in the blink of an eye.

Let's find a big wild boar king later.

Putting the matter about the new move behind him, Gordon picked up the big sword and started accumulating strength again, preparing to make a few more sword strikes as soon as possible.

But at this moment, the accident happened again.

Stuck by two dragon-striking guns that penetrated the body, the giant halberd suddenly curled up, lowered its head, and bit the first-generation dragon-striking gun that penetrated from the side to the back with difficulty, then shook its head and started to go out. pull.

With that ferocious appearance, it can't be seen that it is pulling something out of the body.

In this situation, the risk of continuing to attack is too high, so the high-ranking hunters had to retreat for the time being and create a little distance.

At this time, there was the sound of artillery and the whistling of heavy crossbow bolts piercing the wind.

Many of the archers who had been forced to retreat before returned to their combat positions.

When the high-ranking hunters surrounded the giant halberd to attack, they did not dare to fire in order to avoid accidental injury.

Now that the high-ranking hunters have distanced themselves, the forts and heavy bed crossbows that have been silent for a long time can finally show their power again.

The enthusiasm of the fort shooters lifted Gordon's spirits.

He was worried that he couldn't interfere with the "self-help behavior" of the giant halberd.

"Restraining bullets!" He roared loudly, and the loud voice could be heard clearly by everyone in Battle Street, "Fire restraining bombs! Restrain it!"

The shooters in charge of manipulating the heavy bed crossbow paused for a moment, and then immediately began to load restraint ammunition.

The commander-in-chief of this defensive operation is Master Campbell, and Gordon, Julius, and Hilda, the captains of the three high-ranking hunter squads, have command authority second only to the former.

In addition, Gordon's order at this time is also very reasonable, so they are naturally willing to execute it.

After a short preparation, the first restraint rounds were fired.

The shooter who fired it aimed at the back of the giant halberd's neck.

Since you want to lower your head and bite out the dragon gun, then you can't keep your head down!

Amid the sharp sound of "whoosh", the thick and sharp restraint bullets were nailed into the back of the giant halberd smoothly.

In a state of anger, the high temperature emitted by the body of the giant halberd melted the keel oil on the body surface, which can greatly increase its speed of action, but without the protection of this layer of black oil armor, the injection of restraint bullets also becomes Much easier.

With the rapid rotation of the winch, the steel cable was tightened, and the movement of the gigantic dragon to lower its head was stagnant.

In just a few seconds, more restraint bombs hit the target.

Although lacking the command of the sound of the horn flute, the archers could not achieve an instant volley.

Although many of the heavy bed crossbows were destroyed due to the previous attack by the giant halberd, only seven or eight of them were still able to fire restraint bombs.

But with these seven or eight restraint bullets, the restraint effect was much better than the previous salvo.

The giant halberd turned over and fell to the ground, and was stuck by the dragon-striking gun in its body. Difficulty in moving was the key. The melted loss of the black oil armor on its body and the inability to stop the restraint bullets from entering were even more critical.

The giant halberd dragon's struggling movements became very difficult. With several steel cables stretched on its body, it was extremely difficult to lower its head and bite the dragon-striking spear that had only been pulled out halfway.

This also proves a point.

——Compared to when it just came to East Doruma, the state of this ancient dragon has obviously slipped a lot.

It is mainly reflected in the reduced breathing frequency, slow movement, and easy fatigue.

Right now, its ability to break free from restraint bullets is also significantly weaker than before.

This made the hunters feel at ease.

Although this monster seems to have no pain, and its vitality is surprisingly tenacious, but in the final analysis, it is still a "living creature".

The big explosion made by the investigation team a few days ago, the direct fire of the dragon-killing cannon, the detonation of the bait gunpowder, the penetration of the dragon-slaying gun, the continuous bombardment of the artillery bed crossbow, and the relentless attack of the high-ranking hunters.

Your life is like a candle in the wind!

"Attack!" Anshir shouted excitedly, "Cannons! Bed crossbows! And shooters! Shoot with all your strength and empty all ammunition!"

Faced with the aftermath and fragments of the artillery bombardment, the swordsmen were unable to step forward, but the shooters had no such worries.

The barrel of the ballista is already red-hot, and there is even a risk of explosion if it continues.

But they couldn't manage that much anymore. When the water in the water bag was empty, they poured a bottle of recovery medicine on it to cool down, and then continued to fire.

"Gah-ah-ah-!"

After struggling for a long time, the giant halberd that finally broke off a few restraint bullet cables let out a sharp roar.

Its chest was red hot as if it was about to explode in the next second, and its anger burned out its few thoughts and reason.

Once again, he lowered his head and bit the barrel of the dragon gun, and pulled it out mercilessly.

Under the stickiness of keel oil, the first-generation dragon-striking gun, which was integrated with its body, was pulled out of its abdominal cavity abruptly, and there was even a large group of wriggling sticks hanging from the barb at the head of the gun. intestines.

Seeing this scene, Gordon and the others inevitably felt a little chilly.

But Gail yelled excitedly, "Come on! Don't you have a dragon gun? Let me pull it out with my heart on it!"

Anshir glanced at this guy subtly, and sincerely felt that this lady should go to a doctor to check her mental state.

"Be on guard." Julius put away the whetstone, staring at the blue-black dragon staggering up in front of him, "This is its last counterattack."

The giant halberd slowly raised its head, inhaled, and the red-hot light on its chest became more and more dazzling.

Gordon suddenly reacted and shouted: "Retreat! Everyone! Retreat!!!"

The blazing dragon's breath shot across the surroundings, and the high-ranking hunters retreated frantically, dodging in embarrassment.

With nothing left but the desire to destroy, the scarlet eyes looked around.

Even standing was a little shaking. The giant halberd dragon exerted force with its wings and feet, jumped up, and landed, no, it hit the nearest city wall.

The body weighing thousands of tons was connected to the city wall, and the fort bed crossbow on it smashed a large area.

Immediately afterwards, it opened its huge mouth, and the keel oil that was burning with billowing flames sprayed out. Amid the roar of successive explosions, the city wall was completely reduced to ruins.

The collapse of a city wall is not enough to extinguish the anger it ignited with life.

It doesn't matter if the wings and claws are broken, the staggering giant halberd leaps up again, and rampages, keel oil and flames are unscrupulously swayed, blowing up and igniting one piece after another of the city wall.

Breathe out with dragon's breath, grab with sharp claws, bite with teeth, and collide with broken bodies.

No matter whether it was the shooter manipulating the crossbow on the turret or the highly skilled high-ranking hunters, they could not stop its madness, so they had to flee in embarrassment.

In a short period of time, Dongduoluma Fighting Street, which had blocked the attacks of the ancient dragon species countless times, was shrouded in flames of anger.

In the chest and abdomen cavity, the blood and internal organs were almost empty, and the giant halberd was panting heavily, looking at everything that was burning around.

Its life has not been completely burned out, and the destruction will not stop.

With the only remaining wing claw, it was built on the severely collapsed but not completely collapsed stepped city wall, so as to support the broken body, and staggered upwards.

Opposite this tallest and strongest stepped city wall is the urban area of ​​East Doruma.

The faces of the hunters changed dramatically.

Once a giant halberd is allowed to enter the street, even the most ordinary footsteps will cause extremely serious damage.

The economic loss is second to none.

As the leading city on the continent and the pride of human civilization, the news of the fall of East Doruma will cause panic throughout the continent, they dare not imagine.

Regardless of the burns all over their bodies, the hunters who could still stand up gritted their teeth and picked up their weapons.

Everyone knew how serious the final casualties would be if they chased and blocked a giant ancient dragon with their flesh and blood in the absence of fortifications.

But now I can't care about that much.

"Catch up!" Gordon shouted.

The high-ranking hunters rushed to the passage first and launched a chase.

At this time, the giant halberd dragon had already climbed to the highest level of the stepped city wall. If it moved a little further, it would be able to cross the city wall and enter the streets of the city without hindrance, wreaking havoc.

At this moment, a huge knife light that seemed to be able to split the sky shone from the top of the stepped city wall.

The only surviving right wing claw was broken off with a single swing, and the giant halberd, which lost its most critical support, fell backwards and fell back to the messy square on Battle Street.

The hunters stopped in astonishment and looked up at the top of the city wall.

That huge figure, which all hunters are familiar with but has never appeared outside the Great Old Hall, stands standing with a sword.

"Great Elder?!" Exclaimed voices came and went.

One of the founders of the guild, the president of the hunter guild, the strongest hunter, and the once-in-a-million-year dragonman.

The old man with many names and titles did not continue to swing his sword, but put the world-famous Zhan Lao Dao aside, and sat cross-legged.

The panic and uneasiness in the hunters' hearts dissipated.

Grinding his teeth, Gordon raised his sword, and his companions also raised their weapons.

"fix it!"

(It’s not a broken chapter! The battle of the giant halberd dragon is over, and the detailed description of how it was hacked to death in the end is a bit too redundant)

In the 4G novels and the set episodes, the giant halberd used dragon flames to destroy Battle Street, and then entered East Doruma, causing serious damage and paralyzing the streets.

It’s not hard to move here, anyway, it’s solved directly in Battle Street in the game, isn’t it?

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