Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Some ancient dragon creatures have very high IQs.

Many scholars believe that they are at least not inferior to humans in terms of intelligence and sensibility.

Excessively strong individual strength, body size, extremely low reproductive ability and other factors have become the shackles that restrict their development into an intelligent race and the formation of civilization.

But it is undeniable that they are "intelligent creatures" in the true sense.

The most direct manifestation of this kind of wisdom is that ancient dragon creatures are not so easy to deceive.

According to guild data, there are almost no records of ancient dragon creatures stepping into traps during battles—they can detect abnormalities.

Therefore, the tactic of luring them into hitting trees and mountains, which is quite effective against many monsters, is a joke in front of Gu Long.

They'll turn around before they hit an obstacle, and slap any idiot trying to trick them into a puddle.

No matter in the eyes of Lanlong or his companions, Gordon at this moment is that fool.

Ignoring the full fire of the shooters behind him, Lanlong raised his flying height slightly to ensure that he could pass over the top of the stone pillar.

In this way, even if the other party releases that kind of strong light that will affect vision, it will only continue to fly high, instead of hitting the pillar-shaped giant rock head-on.

Lanlong is getting closer and closer, its huge mouth has been opened.

The teeth in its mouth are fine and sharp, although they are not as ferocious as those of monsters like the Booming Dragon, but it must be no problem to catch people in one mouthful and swallow them into the stomach.

Anshir has been paying attention to Gordon's movements.

He confirmed that the latter was not holding a flash bomb in his hand, nor did he intend to reach out for the props bag. Then he looked at Gordon carrying the big sword, his legs slightly bent, and ready to jump.

An Xier suddenly realized that it turned out that he was not planning to throw a flash bomb to trick Lanlong into hitting the wall, but was planning to do a frontal jump.

Are you fucking crazy at last? ! !

Ten meters, five meters, three meters

The distance between the two became shorter and shorter, Gordon's legs suddenly exerted force, and he jumped up with all his strength.

"late."

Gritting her teeth, Hilda drew the bowstring with all her might.

She is not a swordsman, but she is very sensitive to distance and timing.

In her opinion, the timing of Gordon's take-off was so late, and his big sword might be bitten by Lanlong before he could swing it down in time.

However, the direction of Gordon's jump was a bit different from what they expected.

He didn't leap forward in the direction where Lanlong was attacking, but in the direction behind him, kicking his legs and leaping back.

"Crack!"

Lanlong's huge mouth was clenched tightly in front of him, and amidst the terrifying sound of bumping, he avoided the blow that could crush him.

At the same time, he made a movement of holding the sword in the air to store power, and without waiting too long, just as the power storage started, he directly swung the sword and released the slash.

The purpose of this movement is not to accumulate strength, but to stabilize the figure in mid-air and find the most accustomed and suitable angle for exerting force.

The great sword of the epitaph fell on the side neck of Lanlong who was passing by in front of him. The extremely sharp ultra-ancient alloy blade split the scales on Lanlong's neck, and the astonishing concentration of dragon-attributed energy followed. break out.

"Aww!!"

Lanlong howled in pain, the damage caused by the blade itself came second, the red and black ominous electric light was the real reason for his pain.

Under the action of this energy, the sharp wind blade that had just appeared between its spiny fins dissipated instantly.

With the reaction force returned from the blade, Gordon's body that was about to fall was stagnated in the air for a moment. At this moment, Lanlong's slender and soft spinous fins passed in front of him.

Without thinking, Gordon reached out and grabbed the edge of the spiny fin.

The huge strength of Lanlong's forward rush almost didn't strain his arm, but he still clenched his teeth and insisted, and planned to use this to climb onto Lanlong's back.

Aware of this, Lanlong flew left and right, rolling violently from time to time, trying to throw the hunter off.

Gordon's left hand gripped the edge of the spiny fin tightly like iron pliers. The smooth spiny fin was extremely difficult to exert force on. He knew that he couldn't last long if he continued like this.

So, he was no longer obsessed with climbing on Lanlong's back, but growled lowly, swung the epitaph sword with one hand in his right hand, and stabbed towards Lanlong's body.

The Lanlong, who is good at flying and has a light body, is not good at defense. Gordon's sword once again left a deep sword mark on its side.

"Aww!"

Lanlong hissed sharply, and the rolling and rolling movements became more intense. It swung its long tail and raised its head and neck, intending to fly into the higher air, and then use its dive to throw off the hunter.

Realizing that Lanlong was about to start climbing, Gordon knew that something would really happen if this continued.

"Ha! Then I'll hit you harder!"

Gordon smiled wildly, swung the big sword in his right hand, and slashed the blade on the spiny fin he was holding tightly.

This spiny fin extends from Lanlong's head and neck. It does not contain tough bones like its forelimbs and main fins on its back, and its width is only one meter.

The epitaph sword successfully cut off the cartilage at the edge of the spinous fin, and with a burst of "sizzling" sound like cloth being torn, completely cut off the accessory fin and cut it off from the middle.

"Gahoo—!"

Amid Lanlong's painful neighing, Gordon fell towards the ground.

The falling height of six or seven meters is a bit dangerous for hunters, but it is only slightly dangerous.

Under the protection of the greaves and the landing buffer of a reasonable posture, Gordon was not injured, but his legs felt numb from the shock.

Holding the big sword in his hand, he looked up.

The chaotic flying posture in order to get rid of the hunter, the severe pain of the accessory fin being cut off, and the dragon attribute energy interfering with its wind control ability

Under the influence of multiple unfavorable factors, Lanlong really lost his balance, fell and rolled on the ground, and the grass leaves and dust were thrown up, almost blinding people.

Looking at the dusty and embarrassed Lanlong, Gordon tilted his head.

"Tsk, it's comfortable."

A little far away, Anshir, who had witnessed the whole process of Lanlong's attack and fall, was stunned, and even the well-informed Hilda couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Actually give this guy something?

"Hurry up and attack!"

Hilda, who came back to her senses after a brief astonishment, realized that attacking and destroying spiny fins could seriously affect Lanlong's flight.

She immediately raised her voice to remind, "Destroy the spiny fin as much as possible! Weaken its ability to move!"

"clear!"

Lanlong finally fell to the ground. Of course, Gordon would not let go of such a good opportunity to attack, and rushed towards it at full speed, dragging his big sword.

Even Anshir approached at the fastest speed, and at the same time obtained a Lv3 shotgun magazine for Wang Yapao.

Using this kind of ammunition at medium and long distances is indeed very unfriendly to swordsman teammates.

But as long as the attack position is allocated and the shooting distance is close enough, there will be no problem.

Without seeing any communication, Gordon rushed straight to Lanlong's head, while Anshir came to Lanlong's side.

After so many years of team hunting, there is always this basic tacit understanding.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Anshir held the heavy crossbow and pulled the trigger at full speed.

The Wang Ya Pao, which was originally designed with the core design concept of shooting shotguns, exploded with amazing power at such an extremely close attack distance that was almost face-to-face.

Numerous shrapnel fragments shot out, piercing through countless small holes on the spinous fins on the side of Lanlong's body.