Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 488: Four hundred and eighty-six

"You, are you all alright meow?" Xianglan's eyes opened slightly, but she didn't dare to look forward.

"Well, no problem."

The safety of Hayata and pork chop gave Panlan confidence, and it slid down from behind Hayata, "I want to try meow too!"

"wait"

Before the pork chop had time to stop, Xianglan looked at the giant head, its whole body froze instantly, its tail stretched straight, looking like a stick.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, seeing that Pandan was still frozen there like a sculpture, her chest didn't even rise and fall for breathing, so I gave it a paw as soon as the pork chop went up.

"Wake up meow!"

One paw was useless, so the pork chop stepped up and scratched a few more times.

".Meow meow meow!"

Pandan finally woke up after being photographed. It screamed in horror, turned around and jumped on Hayata, meowing unconsciously.

Hayata changed hands to hold it, and at the same time unloaded the huge backpack behind him and handed it to Zhucho, "Then I will hand it to you."

The pork chop moved its little paws, "Don't worry meow, it will be fine soon meow."

Seeing that the pork chops were blending the high-density dragon-killing carbon deftly, Hayata stroked the back of Pandan's neck and comforted her softly.

It took quite a while before Xianglan managed to calm down.

It is a little embarrassed, but also a little unwilling, Gordon Hayata will not talk about it, and the pork chop is also awake by its own strength.

Only if I didn't wake myself up by the pork chop, it might suffocate myself to death.

The reconciliation work in the hands of pork chops is very professional, and laymen may not be helpful, so Hayata did not intervene, and walked around the platform with pandan.

Xianglan still didn't dare to look at the head with her straight eyes. She lowered her eyelids, and suddenly, a golden light flashed into her sight.

"Meow?"

Xianglan walked over and picked up an ancient gold coin with a hole from the ground, "Meow, this seems to be"

Running to Hayata, Pan Lan handed over the gold coin, "Hayata, Hayata, look at this meow!"

Hayata, who was looking at the sword marks on the skull, looked down. After seeing the gold coin clearly, she was stunned for a while, then squatted down, and took the gold coin from Xianglan, with a look of nostalgia.

"It's this gold coin. Thinking about it, four years have passed, so fast." Hayata rubbed the gold coin in his hand and whispered to himself.

"I've seen Gordon carrying this gold coin meow, did he lose it or don't want it anymore?" Pandan asked curiously.

Hayata knew the process and reason why Gordon dropped the gold coin, she rubbed Xianglan's head and said: "This gold coin is not a good thing, the reason why Lanlong attacked us last time is because It seems to be because of it."

"It's because of this thing meow?" Xianglan's expression suddenly became disgusted, "That unlucky guy Gordon, meow, which villain gave him this thing meow?!"

".I sent it."

Pan Lan shrank her neck, "The little cat didn't say anything."

Time passed like this for half an hour.

Pork Chop carefully closed the hard leather backpack that had turned into a dynamite bag, and inserted Gen Shixiang.

"It's done meow! This is definitely the most powerful explosive bomb I've ever handled meow, three sets of high-density dragon-killing carbon, the living ancient dragon has to be blown up by it meow meow!"

"Thanks for your hard work."

Hayata nodded, "By the way, should we just put the explosive bomb here and detonate it? Will it be better to explode by stuffing it inside that skull?"

"Of course meow!" Pig Chop patted the explosive bag lightly, "It's just that this thing is a little heavy, and I can move it, but I'm afraid it won't be stable enough, meow, it's so dangerous."

"I'm here to help you."

"Wait a minute, meow." Piggy turned around the huge head, and quickly found the most suitable place to place the bomb.

With the help of Hayata, they stuffed the bomb into the hideous mouth, and Hayata stabbed it with the scabbard, pushing the bomb as far as possible into the head that was as big as a truck deepest.

"The delay time of this incense stick is ten minutes. We must run through the stairs to leave the giant pit within these ten minutes, and then find a corner to hide, otherwise we will definitely be affected by the explosion."

"Ten minutes? That's enough. When you're ready to ignite the incense, does the pork chop need to drink some drugs first?"

"No need meow."

Pig Chop looked at the giant skull, to be precise, it was the dark gold evil eye left alone on the giant skull, "Speaking of which, that eyeball feels like a very powerful thing, won't it be blown up like this? It's a pity meow?

Shall we take it down meow?

Even if I bring it back to the guild, I feel that there will be a lot of rewards meow! "

Hayata looked at the pork chop with a "snap" with vigilant eyes.

Xianglan seemed to have finally found a chance, rushed forward, and slapped the pig's head indiscriminately, "You wake up meow!

It has been agreed long ago, meow, not even a single scale can be taken out here, let alone the most dangerous eyeball, meow! "

Pig Chop, who realized the danger of his thoughts, held his head, "Yes, I understand meow, I won't bring meow"

"Don't talk nonsense meow! Hurry up and light the fuse meow!" Pan Lan rarely had this opportunity to teach pork chop a lesson, so she put her hands on her hips and stood up confidently.

"I see, meow."

"Hold on."

Hayata stopped it suddenly, "It reminded me, I almost forgot about this."

Hayata placed the gold coin that she had been subconsciously holding in her palm before her head. Under the light of the wind lantern, the gold coin shone with light.

"Light the fuse and let's go."

"Boom!"

Lanlong slammed into a mountain peak sideways, and the cone-shaped peak was smashed by it, and the wreckage of the airship bound to it was completely shattered under the impact.

Losing the weight, it was much easier to handle the rope wrapped around his body. Lanlong unfolded his spinous fins and rotated a few times in the opposite direction of the rope.

The rope was released immediately, and Lanlong's flying movements returned to normal.

But this didn't completely solve the problem, the huge crossbow arrow penetrating through the main fin on the back and the long rope floating there were still in the way, as long as the flying movements became more intense, the rope would be wound up again.

Gordon, who was staring at the sky vigilantly, was quite curious.

He really wanted to see what Lanlong would do, turn around and take down the crossbow? It's not possible, the restraint bullets fired by Anshir landed so cleverly that Lanlong couldn't catch them even if he turned his head.

Lanlong did the same thing. After two failed attempts, the color of its body became darker again.

From the pure white when I first saw it, to the gray later, and now to the dark gray

The guy is getting angrier.

Lanlong opened its huge mouth slightly, and the silver light that heralded the breath emerged in its mouth.

The hunters immediately cheered up and prepared to deal with it, but what happened next made them look astonished.

Lanlong suddenly turned his head, and the torrent breathed like a slender sharp blade, cutting across his back, cutting off the crossbow bolt, a large spiny fin, and even part of the carapace on the back.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Blood splashed out, and Lanlong raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry.

The boundless anger contained in the cry shocked everyone, and even the sky changed dramatically in the sound of anger.

In the dark clouds, there is a faint red light flashing.

"Red, lightning?" Gordon, looking up at the sky, muttered to himself in astonishment.

"Crackling—!"

Countless small electric arcs jumped and stirred between the spiny fins of Lanlong.

Before it knew it, its body had turned into pure black, with blue light emerging from the carapace between its chest and abdomen, and the purple spots all over its body had also turned into the color of blood.

At this time, it is no longer the white and gorgeous god of wind and rain.

It is the black disaster that symbolizes destruction and anger.

Ps. Lanmei, who moved from the frontier, is blackened, and she is also very handsome emmmmm from a certain angle

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like