Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 566 The Battle of Pork Chop

Author: It’s a puffer fish

Chapter 566 The Battle of Pork Chop

Heineye took the lead and used his transcendence to expand the wound that Gordon had opened on Lao Shanlong's chest.

The hunters were all prepared for Laoshanlong's counterattack, but the expected attack did not appear, and Laoshanlong continued to advance steadily.

This made Heineye very angry.

What do you mean? When Gordon slashed you, you stood up and screamed, but I saw that you didn’t even say a word?

"Hahaha! Weak chicken! Get out of the way, it's up to me!"

Ted pushed her aside and drove the muzzle of his gun into the wound.

"Dragon Cannon!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Under the recoil, Ted slid back several meters. Laoshanlong's wound was stained with a little black ash, but it still had no obvious reaction.

"Haha! Aren't you the same? You come here for breast massage, right?" Heineye said sarcastically.

Ted was a little embarrassed and wanted to fire all the bullets again to see if he could drive the spikes of the Longhang Cannon into the body of Laoshanlong.

"There is no bleeding from the wound."

Hayata put the scabbard on the left side of her waist. "Its skin is too thick. The reason why it reacted before was probably not because of the pain, but because it was stimulated by the dragon-type energy of the Epitaph Sword."

"This spirit is quite powerful." Ted muttered, retreating to make way for the attack position in front of the wound.

Everyone could see that Hayata had also prepared some kind of powerful sword skill.

Although according to conventional wisdom, Taito is not a powerful weapon that can determine victory or defeat with one strike, but as the weapon with the most variety among all weapons, Taito has many schools.

Except for Yamos, who had some guesses, no one there knew what she was going to do.

Hayata, who had taken a good position, also threw a strange power pill into his mouth. The effect of this pill is very short-lived, and it can usually only be taken in time before taking action.

After taking the pill, she felt the blood boiling in her body and felt calm.

The Demonic Zanpakutou, which was condensed like a red blade of energy, was slowly put into the scabbard by her.

Ted and Heineye beside her could clearly feel that the sharp and aggressive aura that originally lingered around Hayata was fading rapidly.

On the blade of the Taito that was sheathed, the air blade became more and more solid, as if it would tear the scabbard at any time and burst out.

Kamui Iihe.

Hayata muttered something in her mind.

The sharp blade was unsheathed, whirling and leaping up like a dance, the ghost-cutting sword blooming with dazzling aura drew two perfect arcs of light in the air, and then slashed down hard with the sword energy she had accumulated for a long time.

Unlike heavy shield axes and thick blunderbuss, the Taito blade is extremely long and very thin. Therefore, it was not caught by Lao Shanlong's scale dragon, but easily followed the narrow wound that Gordon had made before.

Go deep.

Laoshanlong's footsteps paused for a moment, and it stamped its front feet heavily, forcing the hunters on its chest back.

A stream of thick blood flowed from the stab wound on its chest.

Its defense was finally broken.

A few hundred meters away from Laoshanlong.

Evelin and Agaxi ran all the way towards the landing bridge.

There are warehouses built in the canyon cliffs near the land bridge.

In ancient times, these warehouses may have also served as temporary shelters. The internal space was not small and the layout was relatively complex. Those anti-dragon bombs were stored here.

At the entrance to the fortifications inside the mountain, Evelin and the others smelled a smell of blood, and there were faint sounds of fighting coming from inside.

An ominous premonition came to the minds of the two of them. They looked at each other and rushed in quickly.

The entrance to the warehouse built inside the mountain was blocked here by the pork chops that came to get the explosive bombs against the dragon.

What appeared in front of it was an enemy that no one had ever imagined.

"Chacha baka!"

Several strange-faced tribesmen, smaller than the size of a pork chop, were jumping around it with broken daggers in their hands.

These ordinary strange-faced people naturally cannot pose a threat to it now.

What really scares Pork Chop is the King of the Strange Face Tribe, who has green-grey skin and wears a mask of some kind of creature's skeleton on his head.

Even among the small monsters, the strange-faced tribe is only considered to be at the bottom of the beast-human race in terms of size. It is widely distributed and has a large population.

However, it is very rare for an individual to grow up to be a "king", and Pork Chop only encountered Gordon Hayata and the others once, not long after he became a hunting cat.

However, it was that time that left such a deep impression on it.

Gordon, who was still a two-star hunter at the time, was instantly suppressed. If Yamos, a high-ranking hunter, was not present, they might have died in the jungle.

It still remembered that Yamos once said that the lowest danger level of the King of the Strange Face Clan is five stars, and the best among them can even arm-wrestle with the upper-level hunters of seven or eight stars.

Pig Chop couldn't be sure of the strength of the strange-faced king in front of him, so he could only pray that it wouldn't be the worst case scenario.

Facing the pork chop guarding in front of the warehouse, the King of the Qimian Clan did not take action immediately, but issued a series of orders.

"Kababa!"

Several odd-faced tribesmen jumping left and right immediately pounced on them.

They actually know how to cooperate.

Pork Chop wielded the cat sword and cut off two of them, but was attacked by the third one from the side and knocked him down. They rolled and struggled with each other.

"Meow!"

Pig Chop screamed and threw away the cat sword, grabbed a pair of steel claws hanging on the back of his waist, and scratched wildly, scratching the skin of the strange-faced tribe that attacked him.

After kicking away the bloody strange-faced tribe, Zhupa jumped up, bared his fangs, and the hair on his body exploded, and let out a menacing growl.

"Meow-"

Those strange-faced clansmen had never seen such a ferocious Elu, and they took a few steps back in panic.

Holding a rusty saw blade in his hand, the King of the Strange Face Clan stepped forward, lining up his fellow tribesmen.

"Babakar." The King of the Strange Face Tribe pointed at the pork chop with the saw blade, and then pointed at the warehouse behind it.

Although Zhupai can't understand the Qimian language, he can still understand what the other party means.

It's just to get it out of the way, their target is the materials in the warehouse.

The defense operation to stop Lao Shanlong is currently in full swing. If the Qimian Clan are just here for some food, Pig Chop is too lazy to care about them.

But the warehouse behind it stores anti-dragon bombs and gunpowder for artillery.

In other words, the opponent's goal from the beginning was these explosives.

As beast-like monsters, the Strange Faces have very high IQs, approaching the level of humans and Ellu. Some tribes have even mastered the technology of making gunpowder.

The group in front of me may not know how to make it, but they definitely know the power of gunpowder and how to use it, so they took this opportunity to break into the fortress to "rob".

"Leave me alone, meow!" Zhupa bared his teeth and said fiercely: "These are not your things, meow! They have a very important use, meow!"

"Gaba!"

The King of the Strange Face Tribe saw that Pig Chop refused to leave, so he rushed up with a saw blade.

Pig Chop's attention was tense to the extreme. It roared angrily, scarlet fighting spirit surged out of the cat's pupils, and it waved its steel claws to face him.

"Qiang!"

The saw blade and steel claw clashed together, creating a cloud of sparks.

In terms of strength, the King of the Strange Face Clan has the upper hand. Even the Pork Chop that has turned on the demonic transformation (animal transformation) cannot match it, but it will not be completely suppressed.

This gave Pork Chop some confidence.

It suddenly relaxed its claw blade from wrestling with the saw blade, trying to destroy the strange-faced clan king's center of gravity.

But the King of the Strange Face Tribe also showed extraordinary combat experience. After the saw fell, he immediately turned around and slashed at the pig chop again.

The two fought back and forth for several rounds, but neither could do anything to defeat the other.

The push blades parted, and the King of the Strange Face Clan looked at Zhupa with a little more fear, and Zhupa was also a little uneasy in his heart.

With the blessing of ghost transformation, it can barely fight evenly with the king of the strange-faced clan in front of it, but the time for ghost transformation is limited, and it is disadvantageous to fight for a long time, not to mention that the opponent has helpers.

Your own advantage lies in your equipment.

"Meow--!" Pork Chop, who had made up his mind, roared and pounced on him.

It intends to trade injury for life.

(End of chapter)