Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The sword masters, Maka and Evelin, had been running away from the Tyrannosaurus all day long and were already very tired, but they still shouldered the important task of keeping watch over the Tyrannosaurus at night.

In case the latter wakes up early.

The three people at Yinbian spent a comfortable and peaceful night in the camp. They must be in the best condition to face tomorrow's battle.

On the second day, before dawn, everyone in Yinbian woke up early and made all preparations before hunting.

Gale, who was recovering from his injuries, also got out of the tent and saw off the cats and dogs except Ancil. Anhil watched her think for a second and took away all the crossbow ammunition that she had not had time to use.

Gordon and others were speechless at the two children's vindictive behavior. Maybe this was the way they got along.

Yesterday, we set up bait for the Dino Tyrannosaurus in the stream. It was not too far from the treetop camp. The distance of five or six kilometers was considered as a warm-up.

Arriving at the bank of the stream, Maka jumped down from the tree with a tired look on her face.

She yawned and said: "You did take a lot of medicine, that guy slept very hard and didn't move much all night.

Well, maybe it’s because we’ve been away for a week without eating or resting, and I’m so exhausted. "

Looking at the dark giant beast lying in the stream, Xianglan was a little worried, "But with the monster's self-healing ability, after resting this night, the injuries caused before are probably almost recovered."

Ancier said with a smile: "Don't worry, repairing body damage also requires a lot of energy. Creatures like the Tyrannosaurus basically have no fat reserves.

The heat stored in this week has long been exhausted. To repair the damage, energy can only be extracted from the muscles.

The presence of poison in the body will also prevent healing. After soaking in the cold stream for such a night, the sleep will only make you more tired.

Speaking of which, are its muscles a bit more deflated than yesterday? "

Hayata squinted and looked at it carefully, then nodded to confirm, "Indeed."

"Then we shouldn't let him sleep a little longer, meow?"

"It's not necessary." Gordon moved his arms and waist, "Now is the right time to wake it up with a sleep chop. The sleep and poisonous components in its body have not been completely metabolized, so it is beneficial to us to be in a daze. "

"Good meow."

Pandan licked her paws, took out a ball of something like a cat's head made of mashed grass from her bag, and placed it on the ground.

Then it blinked and looked at Gordon and the others, as if expecting them to ask questions.

Gordon followed its meaning and asked, "What is this?"

Xianglan put her hands on her hips and said proudly: "This is a new recipe I learned from Caviar. It is used to attract honey bugs to attract fragrant cats. The smoke after being lit will attract nearby honey bugs to come over."

In this way, if necessary during the battle, you can use honey bugs to recover your injuries at any time, meow! "

As she spoke, Xianglan took out a small fire sickle and lit the tip of the ear of the cat-head-shaped incense ball.

A stream of sweet smoke spread slowly.

"Pretty good." Ancier nodded and gave this practical new skill a very high rating.

Xianglan looked at Zhupa proudly again, and Zhupa scratched his ears but said nothing.

But what I was thinking in my mind was, "Is it time for me to learn something new?"

After praising Pandan for a few words, Gordon asked his companions to get ready, and then he carried the sword alone and walked towards the angry Terror Tyrannosaurus sleeping in the stream.

He was originally ready to chop off his head, but he saw the sword master walking towards him and making a "wait a moment" gesture to him.

"Don't behead the head, chop the ankles. The effect is more direct." The swordsman master said simply.

Gordon glanced at the fearful Tyrannosaurus Rex with a heavy face, and immediately understood the sword master's intention.

After this period of harassment and dealings, the "meat quality" of this Dino Tyrannosaurus has been clearly explored by the swordsman masters.

——The chest and head are relatively soft, followed by the legs and tail.

If you consider this aspect, targeting the head and chest is the most effective, but in many cases meat quality is not the only consideration.

Looking at the head as big as a small house and the chest with stacks of muscles, it would be no problem to chop off the toes and ankles in seven or eight real-force attacks.

The hind legs of beast dragon species are the only limbs they use to walk and maintain body balance. If the hind legs are broken, the victory is basically sealed.

When I was hunting the similarly hungry Dino Tyrannosaurus in the frozen soil, I won by chopping off its feet.

Seeing Gordon wading into the stream and walking towards the feet of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, the swordsman master smiled and said, "I'll leave the rest to you. We won't stay here any longer. It's unlucky."

With that said, the old hunter waved to Evelin and Maka, and the three of them withdrew from the hunting ground and returned to the camp.

Gordon poured potions into his mouth as he walked, ghost medicine, forced away the medicine, sprinkled ghost dust, and threw ghost pills.

There is no need to save at this time.

The medicine took effect quickly. Feeling the boiling Qi and blood in his body, Gordon bit the tip of his tongue hard to activate the active dragon Qi state of [He Yao].

Although the effect of dragon energy activity has been weakened in the New World, it is still effective.

After all the preparations for the foreign object were completed, Gordon swung the sword horizontally and activated the beast soul possession. His whole body was filled with bloody fighting energy, and he stood next to the legs of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, shouldered the sword and began to charge up.

(Why not squat with a small explosive barrel?)

Hayata and Ansir, who were a little further away, also took potions, loaded their crossbows and got ready.

What a powerful attack!

Gordon roared and swung down the inscription sword. The inscription sword accurately hit the ankle joint of the Dino Rex. There was a wound that had not yet fully healed, which seemed to have been left by the swordsman master.

The extremely sharp golden blade easily tore through flesh and blood and penetrated deep into it, but the bone density of the Tyrannosaurus' feet was astonishing.

The sword blade eventually got stuck in the bone seam of the ankle joint, and the joint could not be released.

Gordon was stunned. He was not surprised. It would be too easy to remove one of the Dino Rex's legs with just one sword.

Although Tyrannosaurus was driven crazy by its appetite, it did not feel pain at all like Styracosaurus.

The footstep was suddenly hit hard, and the Dino Tyrannosaurus, which had been sleeping deeply due to the effects of the drug and its own exhaustion, woke up from the stimulation of this severe pain.

The turbid eyes suddenly opened. Driven by the creature's survival instinct, the Terror Tyrannosaurus turned over and propped its head on the ground to stand up.

However, the lingering feeling of weakness is like countless invisible chains, tightly binding it and slowing down its movements.

Even the most common movement of getting up is several times more strenuous than before.

The injured foot was propped on the ground, and as the weight pressed down, the severe pain that struck again made its muscles soften, and it almost prevented it from falling again.

The weak posture of the Tyrannosaurus rex made the hunters energetic. How could an opponent who could not even stand firmly still have any fighting power at all?

However, the next second, the situation changed.

The newly awakened Tyrannosaurus Rex, within a few seconds of its brain waking up, the hunger that penetrated deep into its soul hit like a tsunami, completely engulfing its thinking and reason again.

Bloodshot eyes instantly covered its eyes, and dragon-like energy that looked like smoke and flames spurted out from the wounds all over its body.

The blood and red electric light oozing out from the cracks in the skin dyed the pitch-black body an unknown dark red.

"Roaring, roaring, roaring!" It jumped onto the river beach, and its crazy roar resounded in this silent forest.

The angry beast dominated by appetite has arrived again.