Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Lao Shanlong might wake up at any time, and the president and others surrounding the ruined city wall naturally waited anxiously.

Ai Lu and the Qimian tribe crawled in and out of the rubble, exchanging information with each other, and the pork chop was extremely busy.

As the one who is the best at blasting among all the creatures that can drill holes on the scene, it first asked the friends to disperse to confirm the location of the wound, and then personally inspected Lao Shanlong's wound from the beginning to the end.

After a lot of effort, I finally selected a few relatively suitable blasting locations.

Its milky white fur turned gray, ran up to the master and the others, and drew a sticky graffiti of an old mountain dragon on the ground with its paws.

"There are several parts that can be considered meowing, first of all, the meowing on the hind legs." The pork chop drew a cross on Laoshanlong's graffiti's hind legs.

"The leg bones on the outer side are almost completely exposed meow. If six copies of Mielong carbon are detonated in one go, maybe its hind legs can be completely blown off meow. With the size of the old mountain dragon, it will definitely not be able to walk. Meow!"

The master craftsman and Evelyn, who were also good at blasting, squatted beside the graffiti and listened carefully, while the other hunters and the president lady stood around and looked around.

"The second place is on the chest, although the wound here is not as deep as the leg, but I think this side is more suitable than the leg.

Even if Laoshanlong's bone strength is unreasonable, six copies of Mielong carbon cannot be blown off, and the shock wave should be able to penetrate deep into the chest and abdomen, hurting the internal organs. "

Evelyn nodded and said: "This is very important. The bone strength of the old mountain dragon is too exaggerated. On the night of guarding the second city wall, the dragon-striking gun hit its chest at least five or six times, but nothing happened. A case of bone fracture.

I have been a hunter all these years, and I have never seen a skeleton with such exaggerated strength. "

The master coughed twice, and explained: "In order to support this super-standard body weight, it is only natural for a super-giant ancient dragon like Laoshanlong to have amazing bone strength.

Creatures of the same size, or even larger, either live underwater or in sandy seas, using fluid to support their weight.

Either outside the skeletal system, an exoskeleton for auxiliary support has evolved.

Or simply degenerate to remove the limbs, simplify the body structure, and crawl close to the ground.

It can be said that there is no such thing as a super-giant creature with a huge body and the ability to walk on land like Laoshanlong. "

The pork chop scratched his ears, "The plan of frying the legs can basically eliminate the meow, and the third option is the head meow.

Lao Shanlong also had a lot of wounds on his head, even the horns at the tip of his nose were cracked, but it was a pity that his mouth was closed, otherwise, if he stuffed these dragon-killing charcoal into his mouth, he would have been blown to death meow! "

The master thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't recommend this place, the head is the key point of most monsters, but the skull is often the hardest part of a creature's bones.

Moreover, past records show that Laoshanlong would slam its head against the city wall, and there should be some kind of very efficient buffer structure in its skull, and the attack effect cannot be determined. "

"It makes sense meow."

Pig Chop scratched his ears, and in the graffiti image, drew a circle at the front of the back of Laoshan Longji.

"This is the last place meow, there is a very, very big wound here meow, so big, so big that it can fit several pair of giant dragon bomb barrels meow."

"Is the wound on its back this big?" Agathi, who was standing by and watching, confirmed in surprise.

In the last battle, she almost stayed on the back of the old mountain dragon and attacked.

She did find a wound big enough for a person to jump in, but it felt like an exaggeration to say that several anti-dragon bombs had been stuffed in.

"Yes, meow." Zhu Chop nodded in confirmation, "It should be the wound that was pressed out when the city wall collapsed, meow, and the nearby carapaces were all broken too, meow."

Agassi suddenly realized, it's no wonder.

"How deep is the deepest part of the wound?" Master asked.

"It's more than three meters long and close to four meters meow. When I get into it, I can vaguely feel my heart beating meow!"

"What about the wound on the chest?" Master continued to ask.

"The deepest part, more than two meters?" Pig Chop tilted his head, "And the wound is relatively narrow, so it may not be possible to stuff all six high-density dragon-killing carbons into it."

The master smiled when he heard the words, "It seems that you have already made a judgment."

The pig chop scratched its ears, and Evelyn gave it an encouraging look.

"It's meow, I think this wound on the back is the most suitable meow!"

"Do as you want." The master patted the pig's head, "Together with your new friends, dig a tunnel and send the Dragon Mie Carbon into it.

If you don't hurry up, Lao Shanlong will wake up soon. "

Pig Chop led Ai Lu and the Qimian tribe to dig holes.

It is completely two difficult things to get in through the cracks of the rocks by yourself, and to open a passage that can safely send Mielongtan in.

If it weren't for the help of a group of odd-faced tribes brought by the king of the odd-faced tribe, the few Ailu in the old village would not be able to work if their claws were worn out.

From the middle of the night to the early morning, the passage to the back of the dragon in the old mountain was finally opened.

Ai Lu ran and danced, and the strange face tribe also danced a strange celebration dance.

Pig Chop didn't let anyone, Ai Lu and the Qimian Clan touch the dragon carbon, and alone with these extremely dangerous explosives, drilled into the passage again and again, and arranged them.

When it crawled out of the passage with the lead wire in its mouth, Gordon and the others heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there were no accidents.

Looking at the disheveled look of the pig chop, Xianglan was about to laugh a few words when the pile of rubble they were standing on suddenly shook, and the tip of the tail that was half exposed outside the ruins also moved slightly.

Pandan's soft fur exploded.

"It's going to wake up meow!"

Without saying a word, the pork chop scratched its claws on the gravel beside it, sparks lit the fuse, and then ran away.

"The lead wire is only 100 seconds meow!"

No need for anyone to remind me this time, whether it was Ai Lu, the Qimian tribe, or the hunters watching nearby, they all ran wildly at the first time.

After shaking for a while, the ruins returned to calm, as if the movement just now was just an illusion.

Just like that, after another few tens of seconds, the ruins trembled violently again, the pile of stones began to rise, and large chunks of masonry fragments were rolling down.

Lao Shanlong really woke up.

The master who retreated to the distance ahead of time stood on the cliff, holding up his binoculars, staring at the collapsed ruins for a moment, slowly counting the seconds in his mouth.

"Twenty-two, twenty-one, twenty."

Far from the decisive battle square, the pork chops who ran into the battle street are still running wildly.

Using six units of high-density dragon-killing carbon at one time, the power of this explosion will be astonishing, it is simply unimaginable, anyway, it is only higher than the one that blew up the city wall before.

In order to ensure safety, the hunters dug many large pits away from the ruins of the city wall.

Pork chops, they jumped into the big pit.

"Countdown ten seconds meow!" The pork chop that jumped into the pit meowed.

Everyone consciously lowered their bodies, covered their ears and opened their mouths.

"Five, four, three"

"Roar--."

From the ruins in the distance, Lao Shanlong's muffled growl came.

Gordon always thought the growl sounded like a yawn.

After this idea came into his mind, for a moment, Gordon felt that Lao Shanlong was quite pitiful.

Just halfway through the yawn

"boom--!!!"

The sound of the explosion seemed to explode deep in the brain.

The golden-red explosive flames and the thick gunpowder smoke entangled each other, forming a huge mushroom cloud with a height of more than 100 meters, replacing the sun that had not yet risen, and brightening the night sky in the early morning.

The sharp tinnitus constantly stimulated the brain.

Even though he covered his ears tightly, Gordon, who still temporarily lost his hearing, couldn't judge Laoshanlong's state from the roar.

Then use a more direct method!

Gordon pulled down his helmet, turned over and jumped out of the pit.

Before the explosion wind dissipated, he buried his head in the direction of Lao Shanlong and launched a full-speed charge.