Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 789 The Raising Signal Flare

For four days and three nights, Gordon Pork Chop fought and entangled with this male fire dragon named "Black Flame King".

Black Flame King always seemed to have a game mentality, and even took the initiative to interrupt the battle and fly away to rest and eat.

Gordon and the others tried to take advantage of this opportunity to retreat, but the Black Flame King could always accurately descend from the sky a few hours later and stop in front of them.

They tried to trace the Black Flame King in reverse, and wanted to take advantage of the Black Flame King's rest, and Mian Zhan severely injured him.

But the Heiyan King's vigilance was far higher than they thought. Before he could get close, he woke up and the sneak attack failed.

They also tried to hide in caves and canyons.

However, the Black Flame King educated them with the astonishingly hot dragon flame breath and the red lotus fireball with an explosion radius of more than 20 meters.

——As long as you dare to hide in the bottom of the cave, you will be roasted by Long Yan.

Not even the hunter's camp was safe.

The hunter camp in the ruins plain is backed by a rocky mountain, and there are streams and waterfalls flowing down the mountain, forming a pool.

The front is a gentle slope full of ancient architectural relics. These relics act like walls or obstacles, which can block monsters from it.

But the biggest problem with this camp is that it's open air.

The day before yesterday, Gordon and the others managed to return to the camp. They had just completed their supplies, and before they had time to catch their breath, the Black Flame King's red lotus fireball fell from the sky and blew up the entire camp. (?)

If they hadn't jumped into the pool in the camp to hide in an emergency, they might end up like a storage box that turned into charred wood chips.

There wasn't even a relatively safe place in the entire ruins plain.

In the end, Gordon and the others also learned how to behave. As long as the Black Flame King left during the battle, they would immediately rest and eat, then lie down and sleep, and take turns to keep watch, waiting for the Black Flame King to come back for the next round.

It was by relying on such fragmented rest and sleep that they were able to survive until now.

Gordon, covered in soot and burn marks, and carrying the same disheveled pork chop, passed through the stone gorge and entered a wide forest terrace. (Zone 4)

They had never seen such terrain and scenery.

On one side is a blue-gray pinnacle, dotted with waterfalls and flowing water, and the blue sky with no clouds is like a curtain, covering everything in this cold color.

It is divided by the valley in the center of the platform.

On the other side is the opposite warm color, the huge red maple covering the sky, the ancient dark red relic brick wall, and the ground covered with bright red fallen leaves.

The warm and cold tones are so distinct that one even wonders if this is a landscaping intentionally arranged by someone.

It's a pity that Gordon at this time didn't have the mood to appreciate this unique beauty.

The figure of the Black Flame King appeared on the edge of the blue sky again like a stain.

Gordon carried the food in his mouth, looked at the sky, hurriedly filled the water bag by the stream, and then scooped up a few handfuls of stream water to wash down the hard dry food in his mouth.

He wiped his mouth viciously, "Get ready to fight, shitty, if it weren't for the scruples and that 'Purple Poison Fairy' who doesn't know where it is, we would have chopped it down a long time ago!"

"Cut it meow meow!"

The pork chop also took a few mouthfuls of dried fish, and then stuffed the half of the dried fish that was too late to eat into his rucksack.

"But it doesn't seem to be that easy meow, the flash bombs of the two bases are almost used up and I haven't flashed it a few times meow

If you don't drag it to the ground, the battle will be too bad, meow. "

Gordon fastened the water bag around his waist, stared at the direction of the Black Flame King's attack, put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and spoke with helplessness that could not be concealed.

"Needless to say about Anshir, Hayata can also use the Denglong Sword to attack the wings in a targeted manner, and even Fengying can use the Flying Insect, so I'm the one with the lowest points, right?

It's not impossible to get it down with continuous melee combat, but..."

"There are also air bombs and rocket bombs below that can be used meow!"

"Then you use it?"

"I ran out of meow."

Gordon opened his mouth, and finally rubbed the cat's head of the pork chop.

This is the limitation of the Bombcat, similar to the shooter, when the ammo runs out, it will enter a rather embarrassing situation.

They came for the electric dragon and the female fire dragon this time, but they ended up meeting the Black Flame King for no reason. The bombs and gunpowder prepared by the pork chop were really insufficient, and it was not easy to find suitable materials on the ruins plain.

Pork Chop is now a bomb cat without bombs

"But there are cat swords and claws meow!" Pig Chop "clang!" and flashed the steel claw blade.

Leaving aside his explosive bomb skills, his martial arts skills can also be considered quite good in hunting cats.

But in the face of a monster of the level of the Black Flame King, its strength in close combat is not enough, at least compared with the old hunting cat like the bone, there is still a big gap.

It's not that it didn't try to climb in the past two days, and jumped onto the Black Flame King to launch an offensive, but most of the end result was that the Black Flame King flicked its tail and flapped its wings, and flew out.

If it weren't for the excellent defensive performance of the Tianhui Totoro armor, and Ai Lu's light body, which is not easy to be seriously injured, it might have been forced to withdraw from the battle long ago.

Gordon didn't say nonsense like "you go to rest, leave everything to me" to his hunting partner. Facing the swooping Black Flame King, he raised his big sword.

"The previous trick of ghost grabbing has some effect. I will contain it head-on. If you find a chance to climb up and attack the wing membrane, it will be good if you can scratch a small gap."

"Understood meow!" The pork chop rubbed against the steel claw.

This thing is used in conjunction with ghost-humanization, and it can be said to be a standard configuration for ghost-human cats.

For ghost-man cats who have turned into beasts (ghosts), their thinking has become bloodthirsty and violent, and even a little crazy, it is difficult for cat picks and cat swords to play a role.

The role of the steel claws is to enhance the power of the claws of ghosts and cats. After all, it is the instinct of cats to scratch wildly.

Pig Chop used this trick before to scratch a few inconspicuous gaps in the wing membrane of the Black Flame King.

Or a few more times, and then make some holes in the wing membrane, maybe it can really have a little impact on the flying posture of the Black Flame King. At that time, whether it is fighting or transferring, they will be able to gain more initiative .

Gordon adjusted his muscles and joints, getting ready.

Facing the swooping claws of the Black Flame King, he didn't choose to fight head-on, but used courage to dodge and dodge this signature grab of the male fire dragon clan.

He kept walking, and then continued to slide, letting go of the giant tail that was covered with bone spines and shaped like a mace, and then prepared to launch a counterattack to create an attacking opportunity for the pork chop.

A signal flare suddenly rose from the far horizon.

"Shhhhhh!"

The signal flare exploded a bright yellow spark high in the air.

Due to distraction, Gordon's movements paused for a moment.

For this reason, he missed the fleeting opportunity to counterattack. Facing the additional offensive of the Black Flame King, he had to roll on the spot in a little embarrassment to avoid the poisonous claws.

But he didn't look annoyed, on the contrary he was very excited.

Unlike the red signal flares that are mostly used in emergencies, such as the red signal flares that indicate "SOS", other color signal flares are mostly used to mark the location, or to convey simple information such as "ready" and "arrival".

No one uses flares in the hunting grounds except hunters, there is no doubt that reinforcements have arrived!

A day or two earlier than expected?

Mr. Issa has a way!

While avoiding the continuous offensive from the Black Flame King, Gordon turned his mind.

The ones who can come so quickly are probably Yinbian's companions, Anshir or Hayata?

It can't be Fengying, can it?

Probably not, Mr. Isa is quite reliable, he knows the strength of the Black Flame King, at least he will find a high-level hunter to come over.

"Pig Chop, go fire a flare to indicate the location, it's our turn to fight back!"

To be honest, if it is completely realistic, with the flying ability and breathing range of the Black Flame King, I really can't think of any way for hunters to crack the fireball while flying in the air at a height of tens of meters (especially in the case of only swordsmen) Down)

So don't worry about "Why doesn't it fly at this time?" "Why does it fly two or three meters above the ground, but not five or six meters above the ground?" and so on.

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