Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

With the swing of the male fire dragon's head, the swaying dragon flames spread forward in a fan shape.

If an inexperienced hunter subconsciously rolls backwards or sideways to dodge, it is easy to be completely burned by the dragon flames covering a wide range.

So Gordon chose to take the risk and swooped forward, getting right under the male fire dragon.

The terrifying sharp claw that almost grabbed the electric dragon to death hung tens of centimeters above his head, and he could even see the purple-black venom dripping from the claw tip.

After getting up, Gordon directly held the sword and started to charge, and then immediately switched to a squatting posture with strong charge.

Even though his eyesight hadn't recovered, Xiong Huolong was still keenly aware that Long Yan hadn't successfully hit the target.

From an ordinary male fire dragon, it has survived countless battles and finally evolved to what it is today. It almost immediately judged the position of the hunter at this time.

The slightly curved poisonous claws in flight immediately swung them downwards.

Gordon was amazed at the reaction speed and calmness of Xionghuolong. He obviously lost his vision, but he didn't look panicked at all. The Tianhuilong on Sky Mountain couldn't do this.

The power accumulation of the strong power slash has only reached two stages, but at this time, he can't be greedy. Facing the attacking claws, Gordon immediately smashed the dragon air injection mechanism of the [Red Wing] sword.

Amidst the roar of the engine, the strong charge slashed towards the claw strike, and the sharp blade and sharp claw suddenly collided, sparking a cloud of sparks.

Frustrated in the attack, the male fire dragon swung out another dragon claw reflexively, and Gordon also deflected the edge of the sword, sweeping and slashing straight up, the claw and the blade once again met evenly.

After the two sword strikes, Gordon ignored the scorching flames on the ground, and rolled to the side with all his strength.

As if it had been agreed upon, at the moment he just jumped out, Xiong Charmander flapped his wings and did a backflip, sweeping the ground with his giant tail covered in sharp spines.

Gravel was splashed, and there was a conspicuous gully several meters long and 20 to 30 centimeters deep where Gordon was standing a second ago.

After somersaulting this time, the male fire dragon also fell back to the ground, and without a pause, it turned its body, and swept around with its spread wings and swaying giant tail.

Gordon, who had just finished swooping and hadn't had time to stand up straight, rolled again in an emergency. While avoiding the tail of the dragon wing, he approached the thigh of the male fire dragon, stood up and raised his big sword.

Go up and chop!

Theoretically, the sharp blade that could easily cut the scales of the flying dragon fell on the scales of the male charmander's legs, and amidst the noise of "creaking", it only made an inconspicuous scratch.

Of course, this is due to the lack of power to pick and cut from the body, and it is also due to the thick carapace on the legs and feet of the male fire dragon, and the extremely poor quality of the meat.

But no matter what, the white slashing [Red Wing] sword failed to break through the opponent's defense, which is enough to prove that the toughness of the scales of this male fire dragon is not at the same level as that of ordinary male fire dragons.

"Roar!"

The male fire dragon kicked and kicked, and Gordon set up his big sword in time to block, but he was still kicked and slid back a short distance.

A sword was exchanged for a kick, neither of them broke through the defense, and they were still evenly matched.

Gordon looked behind him out of the corner of his eye. During the time he was fighting with the male fire dragon, Pig Chop had already led Mr. Scholar out of the dragon's nest.

The last bit of burden in my heart was also let go.

Staring at the male fire dragon whose eyesight gradually returned to normal in front of him, Gordon grinned.

He recalled the scene when he was wearing a strange bird suit and holding a blasting knife, challenging the male fire dragon.

Heartbeat is accelerating, blood is burning.

Gordon licked the corner of his mouth, "It's been a long time since I hunted alone."

Pig Chop galloped on all fours and ran ahead. Whenever it opened a distance from the dragonman scholar chasing behind, it could only stop and wait anxiously for a while.

Issa was already very tired. His physical strength was considered excellent among ordinary people, but he couldn't support the five or six hours of running back and forth on the mountain road. Now that his physical strength was on the verge of exhaustion, he had to rely on forced walking medicine to barely hold on.

In the middle of the process, he suggested that Zhu Chop rush back to help first, and he should be able to return to the camp safely by himself.

But the pork chop refused very simply.

In case something happens to Issa on the road, such as encountering a dog dragon wandering for food or something, then the way to ask for help will be cut off.

The message couldn't be sent back, and without reinforcements, it would only be more dangerous to face that unusual male fire dragon.

Hurrying and hurrying, they finally returned to the camp after driving for more than two hours when the sky was bright.

The pork chop was about to leave without saying a word, and went back to Gordon, but Issa, who was out of breath, held it back.

The dragon scholar first yelled loudly, asking the crew on the cargo airship to deliver some key supplies, and then dragged the pork chops and said quickly:

"Remember what I said before, that guy is not an ordinary male fire dragon, but a very famous monster, we call it 'Black Flame King'.

The number of excellent hunters who died under its poisonous claws and red lotus flames cannot be counted on one hand, so be careful, just deal with it cautiously, don't force it head-on, I will find a way to bring back the reinforcements as soon as possible.

Another crucial point is that the Black Flame King has a spouse, and they are also two terrifying monsters called 'Purple Poison Fairy'.

Contrary to the explosive flames of the Black Flame King, the poisonous glands at the tail of Purple Poison Girl have evolved abnormally, which can scatter poisonous mist and release deadly poison in a short time.

If they were besieged by this 'evil couple' before the reinforcements arrived, even if Mr. Gordon was a famous Seven Star Hunter, it would be very difficult to survive.

Therefore, even with this strength, absolutely, absolutely do not push the Black Flame King into a desperate situation, lest he call Purple Poison Fairy and turn the tide of battle in an instant. "

At the same time that Mr. Issa said this long paragraph, a crew member on the empty boat also slid down the fixed line with a package.

Isa took the package, opened it, took a look, took out the two wax-sealed blue pills, and stuffed them into the pork chop's paws, "The toxins of Black Flame King and Purple Poison Princess are extraordinary.

The ordinary antidote you bring may not be able to completely remove the toxins. These are the two emergency Chinese medicines on board. Please keep them safe and use them at critical moments.

We will keep any other supplies and hunting props that you may need, and put them in the storage boxes at the camp.

I won't talk nonsense about anything else, just be careful. "

"Thank you, meow." Pig Chop carefully put away the Chinese prescription medicine, nodded his thanks, and ran on all fours towards the direction he came from.

"Mr. Issa, where is Mr. Gordon? Has something happened?" Looking at Issa with a dignified expression, the crew member asked carefully.

"Um."

Issa simply responded, and then shouted to the humans on the airship: "Loosen the anchor hook, hurry up and prepare to set sail, put down the rope ladder, and pull us up! We need to go back to Berna Village as soon as possible!"

After a rush of preparations, the heavy cargo airship "Porter" hovering over the hunter camp lifted off and set sail.

The dragonman scholar standing on the side of the ship pulled out the binoculars, looked at the mountain where the dragon's nest was located, pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned and ran to the position of the steering wheel of the bow.

"Change direction, don't go back to Berna Village, go directly to the underground volcano!"

"Ah?" The crew in charge of driving and manipulating the airship didn't realize it, "Don't you want to go back to Berna Village for help?"

"It's too time-consuming to go back and forth, high-level hunters are not so easy to find, and ordinary hunters can't help.

Mr. Gordon said before that he has a high-ranking hunter companion who hunts Zhanlong in the underground volcano, and the other hunts Taimalong in the ancient forest.

The underground volcano is relatively close, go and call that one first! "

Ps.

Regarding Erming, I have mentioned it before, and I will mention it again here, such as the demon and the eye of the sky are obviously unique existences, after all, they have special physical characteristics.

But Hongdou, Da Xuezhu, etc. are not necessarily the case, so when I wrote about Hongdou before, I also said that this kind of "two names" appeared several times in the guild records.

For the Black Flame King Ziduji, I feel that she may be more inclined to the latter.

But it must be a very, very rare existence. Maybe it exists in a certain corner of the world, or there will be similar "overlord fire dragons" in other eras.

But now the one discovered by scholars and named "Black Flame King" refers specifically to this end.