Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 836 Opening the mind

Author: It’s a puffer fish

Chapter 836 Opening the mind

The shooters aimed at these thicker parts of the back and chest, so that the constraint bullets, which were thicker than ordinary crossbow arrows, would be firmly stuck in the Thunder God Dragon's body after hitting it.

The winch rotated rapidly and the chains tightened, binding the Thunder Dragon to the ground.

"Gah-!"

The Thunder Dragon roared angrily. It had never encountered a similar attack before, and instinctively, it began to struggle and discharge.

The shooters had already expected that after the restraint bomb hit the target, they immediately left the heavy bed crossbow.

The strong current flowing along the fine steel chain did not harm them, and the fixed piles driven deep into the ground by the craftsmen also ensured that at least the chain would not be broken free in a short time.

The chains creaked, and the Thunder Dragon struggled to no avail. The golden arcs dancing on its body gradually dissipated. It propped its flippers on the ground and gasped in embarrassment.

Now there was no need for anyone to remind the commander, all the hunters rushed forward at the same time.

Take advantage of the moment and pin the Thunder God Dragon to death on the ground!

"Fire all bombs!"

Ted, who was holding the Thunder Shenron's head and almost stuffing his entire body into the Thunder Shenron's mouth, roared and squeezed the trigger on the gun handle.

The thick smoke caused by all the bullets almost covered the entire head of Thunder Dragon.

Ted may not have had such a plan, but as a result, the smoke obscured the Thunder Dragon's sight very well, making the offensive of the swordsmen who entered the close combat smoother.

Master Puxian laughed and wildly danced the sword in his hand, slashing the Thor Dragon's chest and neck until flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Lie Yan seemed to be thinking of competing with Puxian, and the dancing swords turned into two blurry sword lights. The dragon-type energy that exploded with it penetrated the carapace and scales and continuously eroded into the Thunder God Dragon's body.

Gordon and Feng Ying, the two heavy-weapon swordsmen, naturally focused on the soft belly of Thunder Dragon.

Those two hard hind claws had blocked countless heavy blows for it, but at this time, the Thunder Dragon's sight was affected, and Samantabhadra Flame Ted surrounded its head and chest to attack fiercely, making it unable to pay attention to the sides of its body.

The enemy in the back has no choice but to hug its abdomen tightly with its hind paws.

Unfortunately, this passive defense is obviously ineffective. The dragon claws that can move around to parry attacks are annoying. What's the use of hugging the dragon claws that won't move?

Just find the angle, it's no more difficult than hitting a fixed target.

Great swords and shield axes, which have amazing attack power but require a certain amount of preparation time, are my favorite targets.

The space around the Thunder Shenron's belly was limited, and Gordon and Fengying could move to the left and right without disturbing each other. It would be inconvenient for more people, so Hayata didn't squeeze in to join in the fun.

She was aiming at the fin claws of Thorosaurus, to be precise, the soft-looking gelatinous organ on the side of the fin claws.

They had previously discovered that when the Thunder Dragon launched a powerful lightning attack, there were several areas where the arc was most concentrated, including the soft spines on the back of the head, the abdomen, and the soft capsules on both sides of the fins and claws.

A large part of those dangerous thunder rings that spread slowly are released from this organ.

There is no doubt that, like the abdominal capsule, this is also one of the electricity storage organs of Thunder Dragon.

Previously, the Thunder God Dragon was flying in the sky, moving very fast, and its flexible and powerful fin claws were somewhat seeking death. But now the Thunder God Dragon has been shot down, and one of its fin claws is still firmly locked by a restraining bullet.

It would be a shame not to chop it down a few more times.

Not only the swordsmen, but also several shooters began to try their best.

Gale, who was wearing a cat-like head, was laughing wildly, like an excited mental patient. He never let go of his finger on the trigger. The barrel of the Velociraptor light crossbow was already red-hot and would not explode in the next second.

It was strange, but she still poured out penetrating bullets at the fastest speed.

Ancier behaves like an automatic turret, firing rhythmically, reloading, and continuing to fire, in a continuous cycle. The rate of fire may not be as good as that of a continuous-fire light crossbow, but it is better in terms of firepower sustainability.

Even Oshula and Maka, who were not allowed to join the battle head-on, came over.

Oshura, who was also a light crossbow user like Gale, was easy to talk about and could just keep shooting, but Maca, the insect stick user, was a little embarrassed.

When used as a guerrilla, the flexibility of the insect stick is undoubtedly the first, but once a tough attack is needed, the explosive power of the insect stick seems a bit embarrassing.

There is no comparison with heavy weapons such as swords, shields and axes, and their positioning is completely different.

Look at the two swords, which are both light weapons. The flame armor of the demon dancing around is dyed red by dragon's blood. Even the katana sword has the burst mode of continuous precise attack (jr), and the insect stick

Eat me and hit me in a flying circle!

Maka, who was dancing the lasso in a flashy manner, glanced at the side beside her, holding steel teeth in her mouth, biting the thunder dragon's flesh and blood like a gale.

He silently put away his weapon.

Does that rapid-fire cannon over there still have two drum magazines?

Under the continuous strong attacks of the hunters, Thunder Shenron suffered more and more wounds and his condition became weaker and weaker.

Gordon and the others, who had not directly participated in the previous stage of the battle but had been observing, knew that if the Thunder Dragon wanted to take off again, it must discharge the electricity in advance to comb the electric field.

In its prime state, the Thunder Dragon, full of energy, can release an electric field and magnetic force powerful enough to lift it into the air in just the blink of an eye.

But at this time, the Thunder Dragon, which was seriously injured and whose thunder bag was on the verge of exhaustion, was unable to do this at all. He could only accumulate electricity bit by bit under the fierce attacks of the hunters.

But the electricity storage will also have external manifestations. Whenever there is an arc flashing on a certain part of the Thunder Dragon's body, the shooters' crossbow shells will immediately lock on there.

The flames will also immediately pull the flying insects and fly over, using the dragon energy attached to the swords to scatter them.

This greatly extends the time for Thunder Dragon to reorganize its electric field.

The battle has progressed to this point, and it is not surprising that the Thunder God Dragon fell down wailing in the next second.

However, the powerful vitality of the ancient dragon species supported it, resisting and struggling all the time, trying to break free from the restraint bombs, reorganize the electric field and return to the air.

It still lacks the most crucial blow.

Gordon couldn't help but glance in the direction of the dragon-killing cannon. If he remembered correctly, there was also a dragon-killing carbon shell.

The pork chop should be able to fire at any time. Do you not want to interrupt their offensive? Are you worried about breaking the chain of the restraining bullet? Or are you afraid of the interception attack of the Thunder Dragon?

Probably both

Just as he was thinking this, Gordon caught something with his peripheral vision, and his attack movements suddenly stopped.

Pork Chop actually ran over holding a cannonball!

The issues that Gordon just guessed were indeed its concerns. After struggling for a long time, it decided to open its mind.

Dragon-killing carbon shells are not ordinary shells. Without cannon stimulation, they are just iron balls that are difficult to explode. This thing is much more powerful than large barrel explosive shells!

"Find a way to attach the cannonball to it, meow!" Pig Chop meowed loudly.

Gordon gave Feng Ying a look, and Feng Ying immediately put away her weapon, looking very excited, "I'll do it!"

As if aware of the hunters' intentions, Thunder Dragon struggled desperately.

The electric field had not yet recovered, so it could only lie on the ground, but the powerful force brought by its size of more than thirty meters was no joke. It endured the severe pain and jerked away.

"Boom!"

One of the chains of the restraint bullet broke, and the sweeping chain almost pulled Gale's waist into two pieces. She quickly rolled on the spot to dodge, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Hooraaaaah—!"

The Thunder Dragon continued to struggle wildly, and another chain was broken, and a heavy bed crossbow was pulled out directly from the ground, leaving only the last pair of restraint bombs still firmly fixed on its back.

It twisted its body, bit the end of the crossbow arrow, and pulled it out hard. The pure steel crossbow arrow with ferocious barbs tore through the muscles and pulled out a large piece of flesh and blood.

The Thunder Dragon howled in pain, holding back the severe pain that caused muscle spasms all over its body, and suddenly pushed itself against the ground, trying to forcefully take off with the little power it had finally accumulated.

"Zizi——"

The electric arc continued to flash brightly, and its flying posture lasted for two or three seconds before crashing to the ground again.

The earth trembled.

But it still refused to give up, like a big fish that was caught on the shore but kept struggling to jump into the water. The hunters tried to stop it, but they couldn't get close at all.

Thunder God Dragon half crawled and half swam to a rock wall. It climbed up the rock wall with its fin claws, turned over and jumped, and adjusted the electric field in the air by taking advantage of the height difference of the rock wall.

The magnetic force offset the gravity, and the weak and embarrassed Thunder God Dragon, covered in wounds and blood, finally managed to regain its levitating posture.

"Feng Ying!" Lie Yan, who was chasing after Thunder Dragon, shouted.

Feng Ying, who was holding the cannonball in one hand, waved her hand and flew into the air with the help of flying insects.

Lieyan, who flew up together, was faster. She released flying insects twice in succession, flipping in the air and jumping onto the back of the Thunder God Dragon before it could fly high.

"Go on!" Feng Ying, who could only hold the flying insect with one hand while hanging in mid-air, threw the cannonball into the flames with all her strength.

Lieyan reached out to catch the cannonball with both hands, and the heavy weight almost made her lose her balance and fall.

"So heavy?!"

Lieyan screamed, but luckily she steadied herself, glanced over, and directly inserted the cannonball into the huge wound that had been torn open when the restraint bomb was pulled out.

Then he immediately turned over and jumped down, rolling to the ground to remove the inertia.

Feng Ying also landed next to her, and just as she was about to raise her shield, Ted charged forward and raised his big shield to protect the two of them.

Several crossbow shells fired from different directions penetrated the dragon-killing carbon shell embedded in the Thunder Dragon's wound.

The golden red fire swept across and enveloped the entire sky.

The figure submerged in the explosive flames fell without a breath.

(End of chapter)