Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The person in charge of the helm was an old pilot with a gray beard. His reaction was very quick, and he had already turned the steering wheel with all his strength before the captain of the investigation team issued a reminder.

The huge hull of the Dragon Consciousness Ship tilted and began to turn sharply. Many people had no time to grab the fixed objects and staggered and fell.

At this time, no one will complain about the problem of unstable driving, I just feel lucky.

Wrapped in crimson flames, the comet-like figure flew past, rubbed against the side of the Dragon Consciousness Ship, and smashed the small airship driven by the Cat Expedition Team into pieces.

If the driver's reaction was a little slower, the current situation of Long Shichuan might not be very good.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Tianhuilong, which crashed into the small airship and skimmed over the Longshi ship, had already flown forward for a distance of thousands of meters. It dragged its long tail flame and began to turn around.

Now the fool also knows that Tian Huilong is coming for them.

The captain of the investigation team trembled a little. He took a deep breath, and just as he was about to issue orders, Gordon pushed his head down.

"Non-combatants evacuate immediately! Go back to the cabin! All artillery, bed crossbows, firing preparations, how is the loading of the dragon gun?!"

The old driver who was quickly adjusting the steering wheel glanced at the pressure gauge, "Seventy percent, the filling will be completed soon!"

Gordon tore off the covering cloth on the jet sword, feeling a little relieved.

Fortunately, the tranquility of the past few days did not let everyone completely relax their vigilance.

The dragon gun, which takes a long time to prepare, is always in a half-loaded state. Although this wastes fuel, it can save a lot of time when an emergency comes.

like now.

The captain of the investigation team obviously knew that staying on the deck would only add to the chaos, so he stepped up his efforts to organize the evacuation.

While they were busy and orderly entering the cabin, the hunters also came to their posts one after another, and turned the cannons and bed crossbows on both sides of the dragon consciousness ship to the front.

Gordon glanced at the old pilot, who laughed and said, "We can't leave the post, adjust the flight attitude, and activate the dragon gun, which can only be operated from the pilot's seat."

Gordon nodded and stood in front of the driver.

In front of the dragon consciousness ship, the comet-like figure was getting closer and closer.

"Crash ready!" Gordon yelled.

"boom!"

Before the words fell, the hull of the ship shook violently, and the silver-winged ancient dragon fell on the bow of the ship, and its sharp front claws were deeply embedded in the hull, causing debris to splash everywhere.

"Ah----!!!"

Compared with dragons, it was more like the screams of birds of prey such as falcons, resounding through the deck.

"Fire!"

Anshir, who was accustomed to the coercion of the ancient dragon, was the first to pull the gun rope and fire the cannon.

The cannon roared, and the flames mixed with gunpowder smoke erupted, sending the specially made chain bullets out of the barrel.

This kind of shell is composed of a solid iron chain two or three meters long, with a thick arm, and solid balls at both ends. Such a complicated and strange structure can be said to be a mess in terms of exit speed and trajectory stability.

But hunters still have high hopes for it.

The artillery position Anshir was at was less than 20 meters away from the Tianhuilong that was on the bow of the ship. Whether the chain bullets could hit the target at this distance had nothing to do with skill or anything, it all depended on luck.

Anshir's luck wasn't too bad.

The chain bomb whirled and hit the end of Tianhuilong's right wing, which was powerful enough to strangle a person by the waist, but it just smashed Tianhuilong's wing violently.

However, the pursuit of chain bombs is not power.

The iron chain was hung on the dragon wing, and the iron balls at both ends, driven by inertia, quickly wrapped the iron chain tightly and hanged it, restricting the movement of the dragon wing.

"Load!"

After completing the firing, Anshir yelled a reminder, and immediately ran to the heavy bed crossbow beside him, took aim for a while, and pulled the trigger.

The heavy-duty bed crossbow is also loaded with special restraint ammunition.

Like traditional restraint bullets, this restraint bullet has a pure steel crossbow bolt with sharp barbs and a strong steel cable made of twisted metal wires.

However, the difference is that the ends of the restraint bombs are not firmly fixed to the hull.

After all, this is at a high altitude. If the Longshi Ship and Tianhuilong are completely tied to death, with Tianhuilong's flying ability, it is very likely that the Longshi Ship will actually crash.

Instead, there are dozens of sharp anchor hooks with barbs attached to the long steel cables.

After this special restraint bullet penetrates the target's body, it will not have much impact in a short period of time, but as it continues to move, these anchor hooks will hang into the gaps in its carapace, penetrate into the flesh and blood, and the steel cables will become more and more entangled. tight.

at least in theory

The cannons and heavy bed crossbows continued to fire, constantly wrapping those messy things around Tianhuilong's body.

Gordon and Agaxi, who arrived, were on the lookout for Tianhuilong's movements. They just threw the dyed ball, but they didn't rush to attack, which would affect the performance of the artillery and bed crossbow.

"That is."

Gordon narrowed his eyes slightly, and he found many traces left over from the battle on Tianhuilong.

A thick broken arrow was inserted deep into the closed air intake cavity of its chest. This should be Hilda's masterpiece.

There was still something slightly familiar stuck in the left wing joint of Tianhuilong. Gordon looked at it carefully and recognized it from the exposed part. It seemed to be Black Eagle's dragon-piercing stick.

As for other sword wounds that have either healed or not completely healed, there are countless.

Another round of restraint bullets dragging a steel cable penetrated deep into Tianhuilong's chest, and most of the one-meter-long crossbow bolt sank into it.

"Hey!" Tian Huilong hissed in pain.

At a distance of 20 to 30 meters, whether it is a shell propelled by gunpowder or a heavy bed crossbow that can only be fully pulled by borrowing mechanical power, its power is astonishing.

Although they are both ancient dragon species, Tianhuilong's advantage lies in its dragon energy attack and flying ability. It is not a "heavy warrior" like Laoshanlong whose scales and carapace are thicker than the city wall.

This series of attacks stunned it somewhat, but it was deeply stuck into the front claws of the hull, making it difficult for it to escape for a while.

In Tianhuilong's thinking, it is the strongest and only overlord in the air, and the male fire dragon with the reputation of "King of the Sky" doesn't even dare to appear in its sight.

It was the first time I encountered an existence that dared to attack it in the air since breaking out of its shell.

"Hey—!"

The angry Sky Comet Dragon let out a sharp roar, and its right wing, which was not completely restrained, stretched out and turned into a huge wing spear, stabbing forward like a poisonous snake.

Gordon, who had been accumulating strength for a long time and was always on guard against the movements of Tianhuilong, roared and stepped forward.

The mechanisms on the hilt of the sword were firmly fastened, and the one-meter-long flames spurted out violently from the several nozzles on the back of the jet sword. Combined with the strength of the muscles, it instantly gave the heavy steel sword an extremely astonishing power. strength.

"Drink!"

The steel sword blade slashed at the side of the metal wing gun. Amidst the sharp sound of splashing sparks and sharp metal weapons scraping each other, Tianhuilong's attack directed at a fort was deflected away.

The tapered wing claws finally stuck to the deck, poking a big hole in the hard solid wood deck.

The hunters on the deck were silent for a moment, and then burst into enthusiastic cheers.

"Continue to load and fire!" Anshir pulled the gun rope vigorously and shouted to remind everyone.

Clenching the hilt tightly with both hands, Gordon raised the sword again.

The streamlined body of Tianhuilong doesn't look thick, even slender, but its strength is still very strong.

Even without the boost of dragon energy, the power of the wing strike is far beyond that of a monster of the same size as the male fire dragon.

As expected of an ancient dragon species, a tricky fellow.

"How long does it take to reload the dragon gun!" Gordon watched the movement of Tianhuilong with both eyes, and asked behind him while turning his head slightly to the side.

"Immediately! Up to two minutes!"

Ps.

I remember that Universal Studios Osaka seemed to have a vr from the perspective of the dragon on the Longshi ship? This is probably the current perspective.