Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter Chapter 627

Looking at the pitch-black "Thunder Wolf Dragon" in front of him, the charged shell that should have been golden, turned red and dazzling because of the energy of the dragon attribute, Gordon inevitably felt some regret in his heart.

When ancient dragons are used as the imaginary enemy, and in the absence of sufficient intelligence support, dragon attribute weapons are the most common choice.

As a result, I happened to meet this guy who is good at using the energy of dragon attributes. It doesn't look like a weak dragon at all.

After all, there are too few special cases like Tyrannosaurus rex that breathe dragon-attributed breath while its weakness is still "dragon".

The only good news is that even if the attribute energy is ignored, the epitaph is still a pretty good sword.

"Shhhhhhh!"

A flare flew into the air and exploded.

Needless to say, it was Ms. Duda who was riding the Gale Wind and retreating ahead of time who fired the signal flare.

The archaeologist should be worried about the safety of Anshir and Gordon, so he sent out a signal on his own initiative. It is estimated that the Dragon Sense Ship will arrive soon.

You don't have to worry about us so much

Gordon muttered something in his heart, and then raised his voice: "The main thing is to deal with it, and attack conservatively!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards the pitch-black monster quickly, drew his knife and slashed, tentatively slashing at the monster's shoulder and arm.

He used at most six or seven percent of his strength for this sword, just to leave enough power to make any response.

It doesn't matter whether it can cause effective damage to the monster. He needs to test out the speed and strength of the dark monster first, at least to have a good idea.

Even with mental preparation, the speed of the dark monster's reaction still exceeded his expectations.

Facing the falling steel blade, the pitch-black monster deftly retreated a small half step, precisely avoiding the slash, and at the same time, it performed a backflip.

So fast!

Gordon was secretly shocked.

The giant tail covered with thick bones and thorns came from bottom to top at a tricky angle.

He immediately blocked the blow with his sword, but the powerful impact still pushed him back a few meters.

Tsk, the strength is at least one grade stronger than the ordinary Thunder Wolf Dragon, so it is difficult to deal with.

Ansher's support firing begins.

He uses water-cooled ammo, which is one of the most suitable ammunition for the heavy crossbow of Ji Ke [Shi Yu]. At the same time, Thunder Wolf Dragon itself is also weak in water.

The black monster suspected to be a subspecies of Thunder Wolf Dragon in front of him also has the possibility of weak water, at least it is worth a try.

The cold water spray exploded on the black monster, causing it to shake around uncomfortably.

efficient!

The reason why the Thunder Wolf Dragon is weak in water is not because the water will cause him any harm, but because the thunder worms living in its carapace and mane are afraid of water, so the Thunder Wolf Dragon is born to repel water.

The black monster in front of me may have a similar reason. Are those red butterflies also afraid of water?

I don't know if fire and thunder are effective, but it's a pity that I don't carry ammunition of these two attributes.

With some confidence in his mind, Anshir aimed at the parts that were shining with red light, that is, the places where the red butterflies lived, and began to shoot at high speed.

Gordon roared and launched an offensive simultaneously.

Only in this way can the monster's attention be avoided from being transferred to the shooter too quickly.

The black monster was also not to be outdone, and slapped down two claws one after another, followed by another blow on the horn.

It would be unwise to face-to-face with a large monster in its prime. Gordon resolutely suspended the offensive, dodged the attack, and looked for flaws in the counterattack.

However, after a series of attacks, this monster has never used a powerful move with large movements and large flaws.

Instead, they continued to use small attacks such as swinging claws, biting, and bumping against each other, compressing the hunter's dodging space.

Gordon responded cautiously.

The black monster doesn't have powerful attack moves? How is it possible, this guy is obviously waiting for himself to show his flaws.

"Hoo—"

A whistling sound much lower than ordinary crossbow bullets passed by.

The armor-piercing grenade with a thick projectile body was nailed to the cheek of the black monster.

This is the support from Anshir. He is well aware of the danger of this kind of close combat, so he helped Gordon break the situation in this way.

Gordon immediately raised his sword and entered a defensive posture.

The next second, the armor-piercing grenade exploded.

The head of the black monster was blown to the side, and the sword surface of Gordon's sword was also crackling, which was the sound of armor-piercing grenade fragments being bounced off the steel sword surface.

When working with other swordsmen, even with Hariyata Fengying and the others, Anshir would never use armor-piercing grenades like this.

Once a teammate fails to react in time, the injury may be worse than that of the monster.

But Gordon is okay, he knows Gordon can defend.

Anshir's armor-piercing grenade interrupted the attack of the black monster. Gordon took the opportunity to lift up the big sword and slash at the monster's jaw, opening a wound and expanding the opening.

Then immediately change the posture of the sword and enter the posture of charging power.

He knew that this flaw would only last for a short time, so after accumulating a little energy, he immediately slashed down the epitaph sword.

Even so, the sword still missed the monster's nose.

The black monster exerted force on its limbs, leaped back for a distance of 30 to 40 meters in an instant, then lowered its center of gravity and howled to the sky.

"Aww—!"

Gordon and the others, who have hunted at least four or five Thunder Wolf Dragons, know too well what this behavior means.

This guy is accumulating power, it must be interrupted!

Gordon swung his great sword, charging at full speed and approaching.

But at this moment, a strong sense of crisis hit, and the reaction of the muscles was faster than that of the brain. Gordon flew to the side and dodged with all his strength.

A series of crimson thunderbolts swept across the path of his previous charge, and the ancient brick-paved ground was blown to pieces.

At the same time, more red thunder condensed with high-intensity dragon-attribute energy jumped and flashed around it, deterring the hunters who tried to get close.

Gordon, who has extremely poor resistance to the dragon attribute of his own armor, did not dare to take the risk and taste the power of these scarlet lightning.

Pig Chop tried to launch a rocket bomb, but before the bomb could fly close, it was detonated by the arc volley, and it threw a flash bomb, which was also struck into fly ash by the red lightning in the middle.

If you want to interrupt the charge of the black monster, you can only rely on the shooter.

"Anhill!" Gordon yelled over his shoulder.

Under the full-face helmet, Anshir had a straight face, and had no time to answer. He pulled the trigger at full speed in a squatting shooting position. He emptied a chain of 12 rounds of water-cooled ammunition in just a few seconds, and he quickly reloaded and continued to shoot.

He has considered using the supernova directly. With the power of the supernova, it is definitely not a problem to interrupt the charging of the black monster.

But those high-density crimson arcs made him hesitate. When using a supernova at this time, there is a greater probability that the crossbow bombs will be detonated like pork chop rocket bombs before they have time to fly close.

Must find a more suitable time.

The continuous shooting of water-cooled bombs still played a role. The front half of the black monster's body was almost completely wet, which suppressed the activity of those red butterflies to a large extent.

The black monster was forced to interrupt its energy storage, and the crimson thunder light dissipated. It shook its body and shook off the water droplets on its body.

The scarlet pupils locked on to the shooter in the distance, and it began to realize that this was an opponent that had to be dealt with in advance.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The black monster roared, stretched its limbs, and rushed towards Anshir.

Gordon swung his big sword and tried to intercept, but the monster had a clear goal and flew directly over his head.

"Pork Chop!"

"Meow!"

Pig Chop screamed and threw a flash bomb.

(end of this chapter)

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