Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter

Chapter 561: footsteps

  Chapter 561 Footsteps

  The time came to noon.

  At the entrance to Fighting Street, the corpses of Velociraptor and Pterosaur were all over the ground.

  The high temperature in midsummer, combined with the moist air in the canyon, made these corpses decompose particularly quickly. The pungent rancid smell was mixed with blood, and even the strong wind passing through the canyon could not blow it away.

  As the main force to eliminate these small monsters, the hunters of the vanguard went from being excited at the beginning to being numb now.

  They can no longer count how many waves and how many Athlons have come.

   One hundred? Two hundred? or more?

  The bomb barrels prepared in advance have been exhausted.

  If it wasn't for the conscious division into two waves, taking turns to rest and recover, and the high-ranking hunters and elite shooters to support them, they might have suffered from physical exhaustion, serious injuries or even sacrifices.

  Xia Zuo's complexion became increasingly ugly.

  The number of Velociraptors and Pterosaurs is obviously more than the guild predicted. The number of beheaded so far is very close to the previously estimated number, but there are still many Velociraptors and Pterosaurs that keep coming.

  Amos walked to his friend, "What do you mean, are we going to end? The younger guys can't hold it anymore."

  When he was inattentive just now, Hayata rushed out and killed the blue velociraptor king. If he hadn't stopped in time, the kid would not stop until he hit the red blade.

"No."

  Xia Zuo's answer was very decisive, "I have emphasized many times, unless someone is in danger, don't make a move, let alone fight for a long time, and conserve your energy as much as possible.

   After that, there are times when they want to rest, but they don't have time to rest. "

  While talking, Xia Zuo sighed in his heart, he should have given those restless guys two more mouthfuls of sleeping grass soup last night, and let them sleep until noon before waking up!

   "Hehehe" Amos chuckled.

  His idea is actually similar to Xia Zuo’s, mainly Ted, Gordon and the others, passionate young people, seeing others fighting **** battles, but not being able to make a move, naturally feel panicked.

   "Aha! It's another red velociraptor, and this one belongs to me, so go!"

  Seeing Ted, who had just been called back, rushing up again with a gun, Xia Zuo only felt a headache. He really had the same personality as his mother.

  Just as he was about to yell, a bright yellow flare exploded in the air.

"Snapped!"

  Xia Zuo and Amos suddenly looked up.

  The signal flare was released by the patrol airship hovering over Jiuzhai. This was agreed in advance—the signal that Lao Shanlong entered the canyon and was about to approach Battle Street.

   "Beep—"

  The extremely penetrating horn sounded on the city wall at the other end of Fighting Street, and echoed along the canyon all the way to here.

   Not long after, there was a faint sound of horns from the farther second city wall.

  The entire old village has really entered the state of battle.

   Glancing at the velociraptors that were still constantly appearing at the entrance of Battle Street, as well as the large group of pterosaurs circling in the air, Xia Zuo drew his two swords.

   "Pioneers, retreat to the village. The higher-ranking guys fill up their positions. From now on, you have no chance to rest. Get ready to fight!"

   Ted laughed and rushed to the red velociraptor king who had just appeared not long ago. He pushed up the big shield and hit it. At the same time as it staggered, the "Lady Candle" stabbed out and pulled the trigger at the same time.

  Dragon Striker!

   "Boom—"

  The huge recoil pushed Ted back a few meters, no worse than the bang of the detonation of the bomb barrel, the entire chest of the Red Velociraptor King was exploded, and he fell to the ground wailing.

  Agashi swung the insect stick, and the special buzzing sound of air passing through the head of the stick awakened the insect hunter on her arm.

  Hainiye rushed into the group of velociraptors wielding the sword of the shield axe, slashing left and right, quickly accumulating energy.

  The high-ranking hunters took action one after another, and the group of velociraptors who had just rushed into the Battle Street were almost wiped out in the blink of an eye.

  The hunters of the vanguard were stunned for two seconds, and then burst into cheers as if forgetting their fatigue.

   "Retreat quickly! Those who are in good condition can go to clean up the velociraptors that slipped into the battle street, or protect the shooters on the gun emplacements!" Xia Zuo waved his hands vigorously.

  The vanguard looked at each other and hesitated.

  A Jin leaned on a sledgehammer and said with a smile: "Mr. Xia Zuo, there should be more Athlons coming over in a while, and we still have strength, so we can stay and help."

  Xia Zuo was very helpless. He couldn't say that these hunters were not brave and irresponsible, but they did lack the concept of the existence of "ancient dragon".

   Before he could use stronger words to "persuade" these hunters to leave, a low and muffled sound sounded like hitting the souls of everyone.

   "Boom"

  The ground also trembled.

   After a few seconds, there was another sound.

   "Boom"

  A Jin and the others were distracted by the heavy and weird noise, and someone muttered, "Earthquake?"

  The high-ranking hunters who had some special experiences all looked at the far end of the canyon outside Battle Street.

  In summer, especially the thick white fog that should not appear at noon in summer, diffuses in this narrow canyon, covering everything in the distance.

  Gordon sniffed his nose cautiously, and carefully felt the state of the lower nasal mucosa, the tip of his tongue, and the inside of his body. He found nothing abnormal. The white mist should be just ordinary water vapor.

   "Boom"

   This sound is slow and continuous, once every five seconds, and the interval is as precise as a repeatedly adjusted clock, as if nothing can interfere with it.

   "Crack!"

   Behind Gordon, a small red arc jumped from the body of the sword with the epitaph inscribed on it.

  This weapon from the ancient era seems to have sensed something.

   "Boom"

   "Here we come." Gordon reminded Hayatta next to him in a low voice, and at the same time pulled down the visor of the Tyrannosaurus armor.

  Hayata nodded, and pulled out the lightning-shining Demon Zanpakutō again, with the tip of the sword pointing obliquely at the ground.

  The air seemed to freeze. All the high-ranking hunters pulled out their weapons, staring at the white mist that could not be penetrated by sight, and waited sternly.

   "Boom"

   Infected by this atmosphere, the hunters of the vanguard and the few elite shooters looked at each other, not daring to speak.

  What about the blue velociraptor and the red velociraptor who were still rushing towards Battle Street just now? It seems to have disappeared.

   Coiled in the air, screaming, annoying pterosaurs? It seems to be gone too.

   "Boom"

  Another muffled sound sounded, and an unbelievably huge shadow appeared on the opposite side of the white mist.

  It was a head that anyone would immediately think of the word "dragon" just by looking at it.

  It is so huge that it can swallow an entire house just by opening its mouth.

  The scales are dark red like rust, and the pupils under the protection of the carapace are dull. They don't look like the eyes of creatures, but like ores buried deep in the ground, ancient, cold, and lacking in vitality.

   "Boom"

  It continued to move forward, and under its giant feet, the ground shook.

  The body, which is much larger than the head, dispelled the white mist and was reflected in the sight of everyone.

  Like a rust-colored mountain.

  The weapon in the hands of a hunter in the vanguard fell to the ground, and he opened his mouth wide, muttering unconsciously.

"what is this"

   "Om—"

  A burst of sound waves containing special power spread out, awakening everyone in a daze.

  The hunting flute made Fei Di put the gorgeous queen flute in his hand on his shoulder, and after playing it hard, he swung it forward suddenly, and another burst of sound waves erupted.

  A fiery force injected into everyone's bodies along with the sound waves.

   Red Melody.

   "Attack quickly!" Someone yelled.

  The shooters pulled the trigger, and all kinds of powerful crossbow shells shot at the dark red giant skull with armor-disarming grenades, piercing shells, and splitting shells.

   "Flashbang!"

   Really didn't have the courage to charge towards that kind of existence, and the hunters of the vanguard took out flash bombs, sonic bombs and other props one after another, regardless of whether they were useful or not, and threw them out.

  Bright light, noise, explosive flames from crossbow bombs, one after another.

  When all this dissipated, the dark red giant shadow, which had not been affected in the slightest, took another slow and unstoppable step forward.

   "Boom"

   ps. When I was a child playing p2g under the quilt with psp, the one that impressed me the most was Honglong (the snow mountain grass time), and the other was Laoshanlong, the footsteps emmm

  

  

  (end of this chapter)