Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

"Lanlong should have taken it and lost it here."

Hayata walked quickly to the boulder, "In the Lingfeng mountain range, apart from Lanlong, there shouldn't be another creature that can move a boulder of this size."

"But Lanlong won't come close to meow?" Xianglan shook the rainwater off her body in vain, and then got wet again.

The pork chop on the side corrected: "It's not that I can't, it's not that I can't, I just don't want to meow.

Zai Xia and Gordon were also chased here last time, and I feel that if that guy can bear it, he can do it. "

"But didn't the professor say that the ancient civilization's relic technology is very complicated meow? If it's just to plug the gap, it should be useless meow?" Xianglan continued to ask.

"But Lanlong doesn't know meow."

Pig Chop also sensed that Panlan was looking for something to say, and figured out that the latter was diverting her attention to ease her fear, and replied patiently: "It must have been stimulated for a long time, so it endured the discomfort and ran over to try meow. "

Hayatta did not participate in the discussion, but went straight to the table and pushed the rock with all his strength.

The rock did not move at all.

She immediately looked at the pork chop, "Pork chop, is it possible to blow it up?"

Pig Chop ran close to the rock, circled around, drew out the cat sword and slashed with all his strength, with a sound of "clang", the cat sword in its paw was almost blown away.

"It's a whole piece of granite meow, and the explosive bombs on my lower body are absolutely impossible to explode meow."

Pig Chop scratched his ears frantically, "However, if it is the power of high-density Mielong carbon, it should be fine, but at least one must be needed."

"no."

Hayata refused without the slightest hesitation, "The high-density dragon-killing carbon must be kept to blow up that head. If it is less than that powerful, Senior Gordon and the others will take risks in vain."

After pondering for a moment, Hayata asked Panlan, "Panglan, can you still find the crack at the top of the ruins?"

"Of course meow! I know the way the most, meow, but how do we get down from that crack meow?"

Glancing at the large roll of rope hanging on the backpack, Hayata tightened the strap, "Fortunately, I made some preparations in advance, so I can swing down with the rope."

She looked up at the steep and slippery outer wall of the ruins in front of her, "Before that, we have to climb up."

Among the rocky mountains, Gordon swooped with all his strength, avoiding another water bomb breath from Lanlong.

While standing up quickly, he looked back.

The gray giant dragon that covered the sky like a dark cloud let out a long cry, and then rushed straight down.

Gordon stabilized his figure, raised his sword with both hands, and assumed a courageous posture.

After being completely enraged, Lanlong turned gray and became more aggressive.

Although its attack method is still mainly based on breath, the frequency of low-flying ground impacts, biting, tail strikes, and even the astonishingly powerful spiral impacts, etc., has increased significantly.

Gordon could see clearly that there was no wind blade wrapped around Lanlong's body in this attack, so he was sure to deal with it head-on.

Adjusting the state of the joints and muscles to the best, Gordon stared at Lanlong's movements.

Lanlong, who had swooped in front of him, swung his powerful forelimbs and swung at him.

The forelegs, or main fins, extended from the large spiny fins, looked flimsy and powerless, but he didn't dare to try with his life.

At the moment when his foreleg was about to hit him, Gordon swung his sword shortly, and slid forward following the inertia of swinging the sword. mouth.

"Hey—!"

Lanlong hissed angrily, but he did not lose his balance as Gordon expected, and fell headlong to the ground again.

Lanlong, who is good at flying, controls the height very precisely, so that after passing the ground at a height of one meter, which is almost close to the ground, it climbs lightly and rushes into the air again.

In the process, he didn't forget to flick the long tail and slapped Gordon.

Faced with this sudden "additional attack", Gordon only had time to put the big sword in front of him before he was thrown away.

"It's so powerful."

After landing on the ground, he rolled a few times to relieve the momentum, and Gordon, who climbed up again, shook his numb arm.

Fortunately, I didn't go to the previous dive and swing, I was afraid that I would be shot to death on the ground.

"Gordon! Be careful!" Anshir reminded loudly.

Gordon quickly looked up and found that Lanlong, which had risen into the air above 100 meters, was rolling and accelerating, which was obviously a preparation for a spiral collision.

Hilda and Anshir fired with all their strength, but at this distance, it would take at least a second for the crossbow bullets and arrows to fly.

Lanlong turned around flexibly and avoided their first wave of offensive.

A strong airflow was generated between its spiny fins and reverberated, forming an invisible wind blade in a blink of an eye. The crossbow shells and arrows at a bad angle would be directly bounced away.

Gordon's pupils shrank. This guy has been studying.

After being interrupted by Hilda's Dragon's Arrow before the spiral charge, it no longer prepared for this action at low altitude, but swooped down after completing preparations at a higher altitude.

This kind of attack can't be blocked, and you can't use the posture of courage to dodge and counterattack, and you will be torn apart by the wind blade.

Fortunately, this powerful spiral charge is not without its shortcomings - it can only attack in a straight line, and it is difficult to adjust the route midway.

Seeing that Lanlong was like a giant drill, Gordon, who drilled straight down from the air, immediately ran at full speed.

The height of 100 meters was an instant for Lanlong. It failed to hit Gordon directly, but the aftermath of the spreading wind blade enveloped the latter.

Gordon flew forward in time, the gust of wind passed by, and the invisible sharp blade cut through the armor, leaving several long and narrow bloody gashes on Gordon's back.

No time to care about the injuries behind him, Gordon jumped up with his arms on the ground, and rushed straight to Lanlong who was not far behind him.

Even Lanlong couldn't perform such a powerful attack as Spiral Dash while maintaining lightness and dexterity, so it inevitably fell to the ground.

In the gravel crater knocked out by it, Lanlong was adjusting his posture, preparing to gather the wind force again and float and take off.

Gordon didn't hesitate, and rushed forward, regardless of the location or weakness, he swung his sword and slashed.

I don't know if it was due to the influence of high-intensity dragon-attributed energy, or some magical technology inherited from ancient civilizations, Gordon found that the epitaph sword seemed to have some kind of "seal" function.

This sword can restrain Lanlong's ability to control the wind to a certain extent!

Swinging down the big sword, red and black rays of light erupted, and the airflow that Lanlong had gathered just now was dissipated for a while in disorder.

While continuing to swing his sword, Gordon yelled, "It's not far from where the airship fell, go and check to see if the bed crossbow is usable, and get ready to shoot if you can!"

"Anshir! You are familiar with machinery, go!"

Hilda pulled the bowstring with all her strength, and didn't intend to move, "Gordon and I hold it, and give a signal if it can be used!"

"learn."

Anshir quickly folded and stowed the heavy crossbow, and ran towards the direction where the airship fell, "After I'm ready to launch, I'll launch an armor-piercing grenade into the sky, and you guys find a way to bring it here.

If the bed crossbow is damaged and cannot be used, I will launch two, and then we will find a way. "