Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The time came to noon.

At the entrance to Battle Street, the corpses of Velociraptor and Pterosaur were all over the ground.

Under the combination of high temperature in midsummer and humid air in the canyon, these corpses decompose particularly quickly. The pungent rancid smell is mixed with bloody smell, which cannot be blown away even by the strong wind passing through the canyon.

As the main force to eliminate these small monsters, the hunters of the vanguard went from being excited at the beginning to being numb now.

They can no longer count how many waves and how many velociraptors have come.

One hundred? Two hundred? or more?

The explosive barrels prepared in advance have been exhausted.

If it weren't for the conscious division into two waves, taking turns to rest and recover, and the high-ranking hunters and elite shooters to support them, they might have been exhausted, seriously injured or even sacrificed.

Xia Zuo's face became increasingly ugly.

The number of velociraptors and pterosaurs is obviously more than the guild predicted. The number of beheaded so far is very close to the number estimated before, but the number of velociraptors and pterosaurs that keep coming is still not small.

Amos walked up to his friend, "What do you mean, are we going to end? The younger guys can't hold it anymore."

As soon as he was inattentive, Hayata rushed out and killed the blue velociraptor king. If he hadn't stopped in time, the child would not stop until he reached the red blade.

"No."

Xia Zuo's answer was very decisive, "I have emphasized many times, unless someone is in danger, don't make a move, let alone fight for a long time, and conserve your energy as much as possible.

After that, there are times when they want to rest, but they don't have time to rest. "

While talking, Xia Zuo sighed inwardly, he should have given those restless guys two more sips of sleeping grass soup last night, and let them sleep until noon before waking up!

"Hehehe" Amos chuckled lightly.

His thoughts are actually similar to Xia Zuo's, mainly because Ted, Gordon and the others are passionate young people who naturally feel panicked when they see others fighting bloody battles but they can't make a move themselves.

"Aha! It's another red velociraptor, this one belongs to me, hurry up!"

Seeing Ted, who had just been called back, charge forward again with a gun, Xia Zuo only felt a headache. He really had the same personality as his mother.

Just as he was about to yell, a bright yellow flare exploded in the air.

"Snapped!"

Xia Zuo and Amos suddenly looked up.

It was the patrolling airship hovering over Jiuzhai that fired the signal flare, which was agreed in advance—the signal that Lao Shanlong entered the canyon and was about to approach Fighting Street.

"Toot—"

The extremely penetrating horn sounded on the city wall at the other end of Battle Street, and echoed along the canyon all the way to here.

Not long after, there was a faint sound of horns from the farther second city wall.

The whole old village has really entered the state of battle.

After glancing at the velociraptors that were still constantly appearing at the entrance of Fighting Street, and the large group of pterosaurs circling in the air, Xia Zuo drew his two swords.

"Pioneers, retreat to the village. The higher-ranking guys fill up their positions. From now on, you have no chance to rest. Get ready to fight!"

Ted laughed and rushed to the red velociraptor king who had just appeared not long ago. He pushed up the big shield and bumped it. At the same time as it staggered, the "Lady Candle" stabbed out and pulled the trigger at the same time.

Dragon cannon!

"Boom—"

The huge recoil pushed Ted back several meters, which was not inferior to the bang of the detonation of the bomb barrel. The entire chest of the Red Velociraptor King was exploded, and he fell to the ground wailing.

Agathi swung the insect stick, and the special buzzing sound of air passing through the head of the stick awakened the hunting insect on her arm.

Hai Niye rushed into the group of velociraptors wielding the sword of the shield axe, slashing left and right, quickly accumulating energy.

The high-ranking hunters took action one after another, and the group of velociraptors who had just rushed into the Battle Street were almost wiped out in the blink of an eye.

The hunters of the vanguard were stunned for two seconds, and then burst into cheers as if forgetting their fatigue.

"Retreat quickly! Those who are in good condition can clean up the Athlon that slipped into the battle street, or protect the shooter on the gun emplacement!" Xia Zuo waved vigorously.

The people in the vanguard looked at each other, a little hesitant.

A Jin leaned on a sledgehammer and said with a smile: "Mr. Xia Zuo, there should be more Athlons coming over in a while, and we still have strength, so we can stay and help."

Xia Zuo was very helpless. He couldn't say that these hunters were not brave and irresponsible, but they really lacked the concept of the existence of "ancient dragon".

Before he could use stronger words to "persuade" these hunters to leave, a low and muffled sound sounded like hitting the souls of everyone.

"Boom"

The earth also trembled.

A few seconds later, there was another sound.

"Boom"

Ah Jin and the others were distracted by the heavy and weird noise, and someone muttered, "An earthquake?"

How many high-ranking hunters who had some special experiences all looked at the far end of the canyon outside Battle Street.

In summer, especially the thick white mist that should not appear at noon in summer, diffuses in this narrow canyon, covering everything in the distance.

Gordon sniffed his nose cautiously, and carefully felt the condition of the lower nasal mucosa, the tip of his tongue, and the inside of his body. He found nothing abnormal. The white mist should be just ordinary water vapor.

"Boom"

The sound was slow and continuous, once every five seconds, and the interval between them was as precise as a repeatedly adjusted clock, as if nothing could interfere with it.

"Crack!"

Behind Gordon, a small scarlet arc jumped from the body of the great sword with the epitaph inscribed on it.

This weapon from the ancient era seemed to sense something.

"Boom"

"Here we come." Gordon reminded Hayatta next to him in a low voice, and at the same time pulled down the visor of the Tyrannosaurus armor.

Hayata nodded, and pulled out the lightning-shining Kishen Zanpakutō again, with the tip of the sword pointing obliquely at the ground.

The air seemed to freeze, all the high-ranking hunters drew their weapons, stared at the white mist that could not be penetrated by sight, and waited seriously.

"Boom"

Infected by this atmosphere, the hunters of the vanguard, as well as the few elite shooters, looked at each other, not daring to speak.

What about the blue velociraptor and the red velociraptor who were still rushing towards Battle Street just now? It seems to have disappeared.

Coiled in the air, screaming, annoying pterosaurs? It seems to be gone too.

"Boom"

There was another muffled sound, and an unbelievably huge shadow appeared on the opposite side of the white mist.

It was a head that anyone would immediately think of the word "dragon" just by looking at it.

It is so huge that it can swallow an entire house if it just opens its mouth.

The scales are dark red like rust, and the pupils protected by the carapace are dull, not like the eyes of creatures, but like ores buried deep in the ground, ancient, cold, and lacking in vitality.

"Boom"

It continued to move forward, and under its giant feet, the ground shook.

The body, which is far larger than the head, pushed away the white mist and was reflected in the sight of everyone.

Like a rust-colored mountain.

The weapon in the hands of a hunter in the vanguard fell to the ground, and he opened his mouth wide, muttering unconsciously.

"what is this"

"Om—"

A burst of sound waves containing special power spread out, waking up everyone in a daze.

The hunting flute made Fei Di put the gorgeous queen flute in his hand on his shoulder, and after playing it vigorously, he swung it forward suddenly, and another burst of sound waves erupted.

A fiery force injected into everyone's bodies along with the sound waves.

Red melody.

"Attack!" Someone yelled.

The shooters pulled the trigger, and all kinds of powerful crossbow bullets shot at the dark red giant skull with armor-disarming grenades, penetrating bullets, and splitting bullets.

"Flash bomb!"

They really didn't have the courage to charge against that kind of existence, and the hunters of the vanguard took out flash bombs, sonic bombs and other props one after another, regardless of whether they were useful or not, and threw them out.

Strong light, noise, and explosive flames from crossbow bombs exploded one after another.

When all this dissipated, the unaffected dark red giant figure took another slow and unstoppable step forward.

"Boom"

ps. When I was young and used psp to hide under the quilt to play p2g, the one that impressed me the most was Honglong (the time of Xueshancao), and the other was Laoshanlong, the footsteps emmm