Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 302 Thunder is coming from this side

Hayata finally understood what Gordon asked her to "prepare".

There was no better opportunity to attack than this. Hayata waved the sword vigorously, releasing all the "sword power" he had accumulated at once.

That was a gorgeous and ferocious air blade slash!

The Feilong Sword's blade, lingering with the crimson sword energy, struck the wound on Honglong's tail with precision again and again.

The vertical and horizontal stab wounds on the tailbone overlapped and went deeper and deeper, and the medulla could already be seen.

But it's not quite there yet.

The air blade rotated to complete the cutting, and Hayata gritted his teeth and continued to attack.

On the side of Honglong's head, Gordon continuously released true charged cuts.

When the first round of truly charged slashes came down, Honglong gradually regained a little balance. It struggled to get up, and its head kept shaking.

Suffering successive heavy injuries and the invasion of dragon energy, its thinking became extremely confused, and it could only bite and fight back instinctively.

At this moment, Gordon unleashed his second round of True Charged Slash.

In the ominous black light with dragon attribute energy, the epitaph sword struck the ground and the dragon's head suddenly tilted, and it fell to the ground again before it could stand completely.

Honglong's head was "locked"!

Hayata shouted angrily, and the air blade slashes broke out again.

Finally, with another large rotation of the air blade that ended the continuous slashing, the bones of Honglong's tail were completely cut off, and a dark yellow tail swirled and flew to the ground.

"Beautiful!" Gordon praised loudly.

Under the joint attack of Gordon and Hayata, Honglong was completely suppressed. At this point in the battle, it was obvious that it had come to an end.

Many monsters, even most monsters will choose to escape at this time.

However, Honglong seemed to be completely aroused and became even more ferocious.

The blood-red luster reappeared on the scarred body, and the heart beat wildly in its chest. It ignored all the pain and attacks and jumped up from the ground.

A series of crazy bites followed by continuous swings of claws forced the two hunters back. It jumped back with all its strength and let out a roar of death.

In the roar, there was nothing but endless anger and murderous intent.

"Rumble, rumble—"

As if in response to the roar of a dragon, bursts of deep thunder suddenly sounded from the snowy mountains in the background.

Gordon and the others looked up and found that the originally clear sky was now shrouded in gloomy thunderclouds.

Yamos's instructions once again appeared in their minds.

The roaring dragon in front of me is already at the end of its strength, and the hunt can be ended with a little more effort.

However, Gordon and Hayata, who had some "special experiences", chose the safer option at the same time.

The two exchanged glances and nodded.

Holding the weapon in hand, staring at the roaring dragon, he slowly retreated.

Go back to the camp first and wait for the thunderstorm to end before considering the pursuit.

But this time, the one who refused to give up turned into a dragon. It seemed to have abandoned all unnecessary thoughts and just wanted to fight to the death with the hunters at this moment.

Covered in blood and with only one eye red, Honglong jumped up and landed on the retreating route of the hunters.

The huge head, which had become a bit rotten, shook, and white steam with bloody foam spurted out from its mouth and nose.

Giant claws clawed at the ground.

Seeing Honglong's ready-to-go action, Gordon said solemnly: "We can't leave, Hayata, step back."

After finishing speaking, he took a few steps forward and directly shouldered the sword.

Honglong roared and rushed out, its steps staggering, but still fierce and unstoppable.

Gordon exhaled and concentrated, keeping a close eye on his opponent, constantly changing his charging movements, and quickly entered the charging stage of the true charging slash.

The speed of the booming dragon is getting faster and faster.

In three to five seconds at most, its sharp claws and teeth would tear the hunter in front of it into pieces, but Gordon seemed to be unable to see it, concentrating on accumulating strength.

Hayata, who retreated to the side, wanted to shout a warning to make Gordon careful, but was worried about distracting the latter's attention.

She guessed what Gordon was going to do. If he succeeded, it would be something he could brag about for the rest of his life. If he failed, he might have to lie down for the rest of his life.

The distance between the two has shortened to less than ten meters.

For Honglong, which is nearly twenty meters long, it is only a matter of one or two steps. The violent giant beast is about to crush the hunter.

"Drink!"

Gordon roared, and at the most appropriate moment, he slashed down his sword.

The tip of the epitaph sword hit the ground, and this inertia pulled Gordon's body.

He turned over and jumped up, using his arms as leverage to move the sword, and swung the heaviest blow he could to the Honglong dragon that was about to swallow him in his mouth.

The obelisk-shaped sword fell into Hong Long's open mouth.

On the sword body, a dazzling inscription flashed, red electric light and dark light burst out, and the strong dragon-attribute energy almost completely enveloped Honglong's head.

The sword blade easily cut off Honglong's tongue, penetrated deep into the jawbone, and directly split the huge mandible full of sharp teeth and muscles into two halves.

The seemingly unstoppable dragon chariot was forcibly interrupted by the True Charged Slash.

Honglong's head hit the ground, and the inertia of the charge forced it to roll forward and overturn, and then slid for dozens of meters before finally stopping.

Gordon's arms were shaking slightly. Even though he only withstood a small part of the impact, it still made him feel as if his joints were falling apart.

He gritted his teeth and raised his sword again, turning around to stare at Honglong who fell to the ground.

Even though the entire lower jaw was split open, Honglong still did not die immediately.

It stood up slowly, its breath was weak, but it still had no intention of turning around and running away. Its dim single eye opened angrily and stared at the hunter holding a big sword.

He opened his huge, broken mouth and let out a silent roar.

"Is the 'Absolute Strong''s final invitation to fight?" Gordon muttered to himself, dragging his sword diagonally and gradually speeding up his pace.

Not far away, Hayata also slowly drew out the Flying Dragon Sword.

There is no mercy, but they intend to give Hong Long a good time.

Honglong also took staggering steps to face the hunters.

However, at this moment, a thick pale thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck directly on Honglong's back.

The dazzling lightning was so exciting that Gordon and the others could hardly open their eyes.

When the thunder light dissipated, the blue electric snake was still swimming on the body of the roaring dragon with bursts of green smoke.

Huge scorch marks penetrated from the back to the abdomen, even splitting the ground beneath it.

Honglong, whose internal organs were completely burned by the thunder, fell heavily to the ground and completely lost his life.

Faced with the sudden abnormality, Gordon stared blankly for a second, and then yelled: "Retreat immediately! Stop stripping, run! Run towards the camp immediately!"

This could never be a naturally occurring thunderstorm.

Being able to defeat Honglong so easily, even if he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, such a "thing" was definitely not an opponent they could handle now.

The hunter and Ellu turned around and ran, but before they could take a few steps, a series of thunderbolts fell in front of them, plowing the remaining snow-covered ground.

Stopping hastily, Gordon and others looked back stiffly.

At some point, a dazzling figure that was not huge, but could even be called petite, appeared at the end of the slope leading to the "profound" main peak.

Ps.

To avoid any confusion, let me explain that Gordon and the others do not know Qilin, let alone meet him.

The professor did mention it before, but it was a whispered exchange with Alva. Under normal circumstances, the knowledge Gu Long wanted to learn would not be disclosed to lower hunters. Moreover, even if Gordon and the others heard it at the time, they would not know it.

There is no specific description or description of "Qilin".

(End of chapter)