Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 479 It’s you again!

Hayata burst out at extremely high speeds from the very beginning, and Pandan and Pork Chop had to run on all fours in order to keep up with her pace.

But they did not ask Hayata to slow down and wait for them.

The most important thing now is speed and time. Hilda's words before setting off always linger in their minds.

——Unlike ordinary monsters, ancient dragons have wisdom and knowledge that are not inferior to humans. When the forbidden head is destroyed, the manic Lanlong will probably calm down. In other words, the sooner you blow up that head, the better we will be.

Good morning and safe.

The companions bet their safety on their own actions, and doing their best is the only option.

Hayata drank a bottle of walking pills and quickened her pace again.

"There's no need to hide from anyone anymore. Get to the ruins as quickly as possible!"

"Meow!"

Lan Long, who was chasing Gordon, suddenly coiled up in mid-air.

The purple-red spots on its body emit dazzling light in the night sky.

"Woo——."

Lan Long's blow breath is far from over.

The breath attack, whose power and duration can be controlled, most often appears as a highly destructive silver torrent, and occasionally it will be a high-pressure water bomb with almost no warning.

There are also relatively rare direct attacks with limbs, bites, tail strikes, spiral collisions with wind blades, etc., and their power is equally astonishing.

It was an indirect help to Gordon.

The reason why she has been able to hide from Lan Long's attention many times is, on the one hand, the "stealth" effect of the black suit, and more importantly, because she is extremely proficient in concealment techniques such as suppressing aura and operating silently.

Although based on the structure and design concept of this heavy crossbow, shotgun is the most suitable type of ammunition, but considering that the opponent this time is an ancient dragon, it is better to be cautious.

Fortunately, the supporting fire from teammates arrived in time.

Lanlong swung his body and let out a long roar. The whirlwind quickly condensed and strengthened, turning into several tornadoes and shrouding the bow hunter.

This is undoubtedly a precursor to breathing.

The range of the silver torrent breath can easily reach hundreds of meters. Running a few more steps is meaningless. It is better to carefully observe the opponent's movements and be prepared to dodge.

Fierce water spray spurted out from it, almost forming a wall of water.

All kinds of storms, big tornadoes and small tornadoes, can be avoided if you are careful, but if they are sucked into the sky, you will die.

Gordon, who looked back from time to time while running wildly, confirmed Lan Long's movements. Based on his experience in dealing with Lan Long, Lan Long's attack methods can be roughly divided into three categories.

He even found the time to drink a bottle of forcible medicine.

It adjusted the direction of its breath and continued to shoot at Gordon who had just stood up.

After firing two crossbow shells, Anhil immediately dodged and hid behind a towering stone pillar, and quickly replaced the magazine of the penetrating shell for the King Tooth Cannon [Thunder].

"Again?!"

Moreover, in such a complex and fierce wind, trying to ensure the stability of the arrows was tantamount to talking in sleep. Hilda had to temporarily give up the plan of shooting and containment, and ran with all her strength to avoid the surrounding tornado.

Lanlong, who kept breathing, noticed the arrow, and even reacted in less than a blink of an eye.

Wherever the tornado passed, countless vegetation and shrubs were uprooted and torn into pieces, and even smaller rocks could not avoid being involved.

Lan Long raised his neck again, began to gather strength, and prepared to breathe out.

The breath slashed down like a substantial silver sword. Gordon rolled to one side in time, and a deep mark nearly a hundred meters long was cut on the ground.

"Woo——!"

"Tsk."

Although this kind of power is not as powerful as breathing, it is enough to hang anyone.

Lan Long's shining silver eyes turned and locked onto the ghostly figure leaping among countless rocks.

Gu Long deserves to be a Gu Long, he must think of a way."

He still remembers this guy.

Lanlong suddenly turned his head, and the dragon arrow brushed against the gorgeous horn made of pure gold on the top of his head. It was swung away in a series of turbulent sparks and disappeared into the night sky.

"Damn it, is it the most powerful gear right from the start?" Gordon cursed and jumped up from the ground, speeding up his steps.

Time was running out, and Gordon was not completely sure of avoiding the oncoming terrifying torrent.

However, at this moment, two armor-piercing grenades were fired in succession. After a short delay, they exploded.

"Ouch!!"

After using the tornado to entangle the bowhunter, Lanlong turned his attention back to Gordon.

It can be said that no matter what kind of attack hits the front, it is basically a tragedy of instant serious injury or even death on the spot.

Lan Long stared at the stone pillar. Although he didn't see it, its perception method was far more than just vision.

It can feel that there is "something" hiding behind the stone pillar. With a swing of its complicated spinous fins, the Lanlong swims quickly and flexibly like a fish in the water.

It was just to divert attention and relieve the anxious mood, but unexpectedly these guys actually came to the door again.

Hilda quickly put away the Horned King's bow and quickly moved her position while licking her tongue and muttering to herself, "I shot too many arrows last time, have you learned how to deal with them?"

Even if it is "not the most suitable", the weapon quality of the King Tooth Cannon [Thunder Thunder] far exceeds that of the Mithril Rifle and the Artillery [Vicious Bird], and the power of the penetrating projectile fired cannot be underestimated.

Coiled and hovering, the whole body glowed, and the neck was tilted back.

"It has found you! Run!" Hilda warned loudly as she carefully looked for gaps in the tornadoes and tried to avoid them.

At this point, the power of Misty Dragon's rapid breath has obviously weakened, but it is still enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.

Gordon did not speed up to escape. Instead, he stopped and turned around, his eyes locked on Lan Long in the air.

Amidst the sharp sound, the dragon's arrow entwined with fire pierced the night sky and struck at the side of Lan Long's head.

There is still one?

However, no living thing could be found wherever he looked.

At Hilda's suggestion, the ammunition he carried this time was mainly penetrating bullets.

Ever since he changed into the Tyrannosaurus suit, he felt like he was eating faster and faster.

Hilda's dragon arrow did not cause any substantial damage to Lanlong, but it also interrupted the latter's breath in advance, which had not yet completely ended.

The impact point of the silver torrent followed Gordon's running path and shot past. At the moment when the two were about to intersect, Gordon jumped and rolled again, narrowly avoiding the blow that could crush him.

The sudden attack and explosion of fire startled Lanlong, and he suddenly turned towards the direction of the attack.

What the hunters couldn't imagine was that Lan Long, who had been unable to sleep due to the smell leaking from the ruins, had replayed the experience of being walked that night countless times.

Then stay.

Today's Ancier obviously can't do this. Just avoiding Lanlong's sight is useless!

Lanlong, who quickly circled half a circle around the stone pillar, opened his huge mouth, and a water ball the size of a tabletop shot out like a cannonball.

Realizing that he had been exposed, Anhil immediately ran at full speed. The whistling sound of water bombs piercing the air exploded behind his ears, and he immediately flew forward and fell down.

The water bomb bombarded the rocky ground a few meters behind Anhil. The broken rocks splashed and the violent water spray comparable to a waterfall enveloped him.

(End of chapter)