Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 723 Is it really useful?!

Author: It’s a puffer fish

Chapter 723 Is it really useful?!

If a person loses half of his leg and cannot run, then cutting off half of the leg and walking on the bone stubble of the broken leg sounds like a bad joke.

Regardless of whether this is actually possible, that kind of pain is not something any living thing can endure.

However, Tianhuilong just did it.

It flapped its stumps that could hardly be called "wings" and tried to fly.

The anger failed to burn out Tianhuilong's reason. It still had the strength to fight back before death, but it chose to leave.

Only then can revenge be achieved.

Every time he waved his remaining wings, the blood spilled fell to the ground, just like the bloody footprints of a runner with a broken leg. It was so cruel that it made people feel numb.

After the brief shock, the hunters tried every means to stop it.

A storm of crossbow bombs, flash bombs, El Cat's flying bombs, rocket bombs

Feng Ying even tried to use flying insects to fly into the air to attack, but ultimately failed.

Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters.

Tianhuilong's body was shaky and unstable, and it seemed that it would fall at any time, but it still tried hard to wave its remaining wings, and slowly but firmly increased its height.

He lowered his head and looked down at the hunters with his blood-soaked one eye. The cold hatred in his eyes was shocking.

Gordon stared at him, his palm clenching the hilt of the sword like a spasm, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Fire dye bombs and mark it. The injury is so severe that it can't fly far."

Anhil silently changed the magazine and fired the dye bomb.

However, everyone present knew that with the intelligence of the ancient dragon species and the complex terrain of Sky Mountain, it would be difficult to track this guy using dye bombs.

They seemed to have seen the hellish scene where the sky was filled with scales, the dragon disease swept across the continent, and countless monsters went crazy and attacked the city.

This desperate scene made Gordon feel familiar.

Looking for support? No other Hayata can fall from the sky right now.

"call--"

A breeze blows, and the broken prayer flags that can be seen everywhere in the forbidden area flutter, and the small windmill inserted in the gaps in the hunters' armor also rotates with the wind.

The mountain wind was blowing fiercely, and in just a few breaths, it turned from a light breeze that blew my ears into a wild mist that made people unsteady.

"Meow! Look, meow!" Pig Chop jumped onto Gordon's shoulder armor, cheering and pointing to somewhere shrouded in dark clouds.

A huge airship shaped like a whale came riding on the wind.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The leader's laughter could be faintly heard in the wind, "The monk was saying that the wind was blowing, and he urged us to come over and have a look. It seems that we came at just the right time!

Adjust course! Hit it!"

The processing officer in charge of the helm slammed the rudder, and the Isana turned the bow and rushed towards the Tianhuilong that was struggling to take off.

Driven by the strong wind, the Isana's speed became faster and faster.

Tianhuilong also noticed this weird-looking big guy. It flapped its remaining wings desperately, trying to avoid the impact. However, the strong wind swept by made it very difficult for it to even maintain its basic balance, let alone dodge flexibly.

The big red whale hit Tianhuilong with its head. The steel teeth in the whale's mouth, which were purely decorative, were deeply embedded in Tianhuilong's body and stuck it firmly.

"Look at me! Hey!"

Isana raised her forging hammer high and smashed it against the dragon gun's activation mechanism.

Driven by high-pressure steam, the high-speed rotating steel sharp spear pierced out, penetrated through the huge wound in Tianhuilong's chest, and penetrated its chest.

"Roar--!"

Blood splashed all over the bow of the Isana, and amid a long howl full of unwillingness, the golden pupils of the Tianhui Dragon became dim, and the scope of its struggle became smaller and smaller, until it finally lost its life completely.

"The bow of the ship is too heavy! Take back the dragon gun! Take back the dragon gun quickly!"

"Stuck! Can't take it back!"

"Eaaah! It's going to fall!"

"No way! Keep the rudder full and steady! The rudder full left!"

The brigade members on the Isana screamed and finally made an emergency landing in the forbidden area together with the corpse of Tian Huilong.

The wind in the mountains is still strengthening. The strong wind blows through the ancient prayer flags, the entangled vines, the strange floating rocks, and the entire Sky Mountain.

The ever-changing howling sounds gather together, this is the chorus of the wind.

The sky-wide powder that had shrouded the forbidden area for many days, and even the dark clouds in the sky, were dispersed by this strong wind, and the golden and warm sunshine shone on the forbidden area.

The dissipation of scale powder and dark clouds put an end to the chorus of wind, and the surrounding wind became quiet.

The hunters looked at each other.

Looking at the body that glowed like platinum in the sun, Gordon couldn't help but take off the pinwheel that was stuck on his waist.

The small windmill whirred.

Gordon lifted up his visor and murmured to himself, "The protection of the wind. Is it really useful?"

The hunt ended in a somewhat unexpected way.

But no matter what, the source of the dragon epidemic was successfully solved, no one was sacrificed, and everyone returned to the village safely. These two points alone are enough for people to ignore those "uncritical details".

A basically complete ancient dragon corpse is of very high value, both in terms of material value and research value.

Under normal circumstances, hunters will try their best to transport it back to the city, where guild professionals and scholars will work together to dissect, decompose, and collect it, so that the value of the ancient dragon carcass can be maximized.

It's a pity that the corpse of Tianhuilong is not suitable for that.

Not to mention that every part of its body tissue, from blood to scales, contains high-intensity Mad Dragon Virus. Even a dead corpse will become a terrifying source of infection.

Just the fact of being "reincarnated" from a corpse is enough to make everyone alert to the highest level.

After Hayata hunted the Black Eclipse Dragon before, he stripped it and made a set of armors. The Heavenly Huilong was still able to regenerate from the wreckage.

Who can guarantee that nothing strange will be born from the corpse of this Heavenly Huilong?

Take this thing back to Dongdoruma for dissection, and the great elder can eat them if a cephalosaurus or something emerges from the dissecting table.

Therefore, the hunters just carried out routine stripping and asked Isana and the others to call the professor over.

The professor, his assistant lady, and his disciple Alva came over carrying a lot of professional tools, conducted an on-site dissection of the Tianhuilong corpse, and collected many organ specimens.

Through this, the ecological information of Tianhuilong will be completed to a great extent.

These materials will be passed down to future generations in the form of detailed pictures and texts, so that future generations will not be like them and can only guess through a few vague proverbs and poems.

When the stripping and dissection were complete, the huge carcass was burned to the ground in front of everyone's eyes.

During the burning process, Anhil and the others specially threw all the flame bombs and gunpowder into the fire as accelerants, striving to incinerate it more thoroughly.

This grand "cremation ceremony" lasted for most of the day, and by the time the fire dissipated, it was already late at night.

The hunters were very tired and sleepy, but no one left. Facing the burnt black skeleton, Gordon waved his sword and tried to chop it into pieces, but failed.

The bone strength of ancient dragon species is amazing.

"Let's go, it's been burned clean enough." The professor waved to the hunters.

"Huha -" Feng Ying yawned and said a creepy sentence with blurred eyes, "How can we be reborn from the ashes?"

Looking back at the charred skeleton, Gordon smiled.

"Then we can only kill again."

(End of chapter)