Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter
Chapter 573: Lick its legs!
Chapter 573 Lick its legs!
It’s not just Ted.
Gordon, Heineye and several other heavy weapon users also rushed towards the position of Laoshanlong's hind legs.
It is true that this leg has lost its carapace, but if a deeper wound can be created to allow Ted to drive the stake deeper, the explosive effect of the dragon-killing carbon may also be improved.
Contrary to some of them.
Yamos and Xia Zuo, the hunters with the highest level and the most experience, and the only two eight-star hunters in the team, rushed straight in front of Lao Shanlong.
They will attack here forcefully despite Laoshanlong's counterattack.
Using the advantages of his own martial arts, experience and flexible movement, he tried his best to draw Laoshanlong's attention to himself and create opportunities for the attacking team on the back leg.
Xia Zuo, who activated the ghost-human transformation, was faster than Biamos. He came here first and danced wildly according to Lao Shanlong's chin.
Black light and red electricity agitated.
As a wielder of dual swords, he naturally pays special attention to the selection of weapon attributes.
This is a pair of swords made of Tyrannosaurus rex materials. When facing ancient ancient dragon creatures such as Laoshanlong, dragon-type energy can often have the best targeting effect.
Although the swords were light and thin, it was difficult to break through the defense of Laoshan Dragon's scale skin, but the continuous burst of dragon-attribute energy made it feel uncomfortable.
Lao Shanlong slowed down and turned his head to bite him.
Xia Zuo, who had always maintained his strength, immediately stopped dancing, turned around and slid back, like a flexible fish, "swimming" out between the fangs like the dragon gate pillars of Laoshan.
Lao Shanlong got nothing.
Yamos followed closely behind, and an air blade that was much more solid than Hayata emerged from the blade of the flying dragon sword.
He raised his hand with Daxia and stabbed forward quickly. After the tip of the sword cut into the wound on Laoshanlong's neck, he jumped up high with the help of the long sword body, and then slashed down.
Air blade cutting!
The dazzling air blade left an afterimage in the air, and the wound on the side of the Laoshan dragon's neck that had initially stopped bleeding was opened again. It has a wide range of uses, and the valuable ancient dragon's blood spilled on the ground, but no one had the time to care.
Lao Shanlong roared in pain and turned to look at Yamos.
While the two eight-star hunters cooperated tacitly, they continued to attract Lao Shanlong's attention.
Heniya slashed down with the horned dragon shield ax in his hand.
“Get the **** out of it!”
The high-speed rotating ax blade tore through the wounds caused by the artillery shrapnel. The energy accumulated in the bottle exploded, and countless arcs burst and flickered.
The momentum is quite bluffing.
After releasing the super solution, Heineye immediately moved out of the way.
Behind her, Gordon, who was covered in scarlet fighting spirit, was about to make preparations for a charged attack.
This time he did not have time to accumulate courage. He entered the state of courage and his ability to control the fighting spirit was slightly weaker. In the state of being possessed by the beast soul, the violent fighting spirit spurted out from the five senses, making the whole person look even crazier and more violent.
Pork Chop, who still had a bandage on his head, muttered, "He's becoming less and less like a good person, meow."
Gordon concentrated on mobilizing every ounce of strength and fighting spirit in his body. In a short period of time, he completely let go of his desire to attack the Tyrannosaurus armor, and he felt that the blood all over his body was burning.
“Really charged attack!”
Gordon, whose thinking was somewhat affected, imitated Ted and the others and roared loudly.
The epitaph sword swung by, and the thick dragon's blood splashed all over his armor, and was immediately burned dry by the hot fighting spirit.
Stimulated by this special smell of blood, Gordon felt his heart beat violently, and an almost uncontrollable bloodthirsty desire arose in his mind, regardless of whether he slashed wildly or even pounced on him and bit him with his teeth.
He realized he was about to lose control.
Immediately took a few steps back to dissipate the fierce fighting spirit in his body. At the same time, he lifted up his visor and took a deep breath to calm down.
Pork Chop noticed something unusual about him and quickly ran over to check.
Gordon waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, but silently noted in his mind that the blood of the ancient dragon seemed to have some unexpected stimulation, or attraction, to the Tyrannosaurus armor.
The successive injuries to his legs, especially the burst of dragon-type energy from the Epitaph Sword, stimulated Laoshanlong's nerves.
But the two hunters who were constantly attacking in front of it took away most of its energy. The old mountain dragon gnawed irritably from left to right twice and stamped its hind legs.
Hope to get rid of these annoying "little things" in this way.
Lao Shanlong's reaction speed is not fast, and its movements are much slower than those of large monsters that are more than ten or twenty meters long.
But its size and strength are really amazing.
Even the most ordinary stomping of the feet can make hunters in a large area around them unstable. If they are closer, they may even be injured.
Seeing Laoshanlong's fierce resistance, Gordon and others had to suspend their offensive in the hope that it would calm down.
Facts have proven that this approach is indeed effective.
Lao Shanlong is like a mindless machine. As long as the hunters stop attacking, it will not resist.
"Ted! Now, it doesn't resist anymore, get on it! Lick its legs!" Heineye disassembled the giant axe, returned to the sword and shield mode, and howled some terrible words in his mouth.
Gordon couldn't help but look at this guy a few more times, and couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart.
Fortunately, Feng Ying only followed her for a few days.
Ted, who also likes to tell some dirty jokes, laughed loudly, and was about to continue, but suddenly glanced at the gun base with a guilty conscience, "Hey, what weird things are you talking about!
Leave the task of fixing the dragon-killing carbon to me! "
“Whoosh!”
A ghost bomb accurately landed on the back of Ted's head, making a "clang" sound on his helmet.
This is the love from the father.
Ted smacked his mouth, inhaled the aerosol-like medicine, and launched a charge.
The launch of the Longhang Cannon was very successful.
The carapace, which was as thick as a city wall, had been broken open by countless shellings. The attacks by Gordon and others further expanded the wound, making it easier for the gunfire to penetrate deeper.
The metal spikes were almost completely submerged into the wound, and the explosive package containing high-density dragon-killing carbon was firmly fixed on the wound that was not protected by carapace and scales.
“It’s fixed! Keep your distance!” Ted reminded everyone loudly.
The hunters who were besieging Laoshanlong in all directions, including the two Eight Stars who were restraining him from the front, the heavy weapon attackers at the dragon's feet, and the insect stick user who was leaping and flying on Laoshanlong's back, all immediately began to retreat desperately.
Everyone has seen the power of high-density dragon-killing carbon when detonated more than once.
Whether it was the aftermath of the explosion or Lao Shanlong's subsequent reaction, it was fatal.
Miles, who was responsible for detonating the dragon-killing carbon, calmly locked the inconspicuous explosive package. After everyone left to a safe distance, he steadily pulled the trigger.
“Boom, boom—!”
Golden-red explosive flames rose into the sky.
Following closely was the painful long howl of Lao Shanlong.
But the hunters didn't feel much excitement.
Yesterday, before Lao Shanlong arrived at the first city wall, they detonated high-density dragon-killing carbon on Lao Shanlong’s chest three times.
Lao Shanlong howled in pain again and again, and swung its head and tail to fight back at the enemies who didn't know where it came from, but every time it calmed down again, took steady steps, and continued to move forward.
Had it not been for the fact that the walking speed had indeed slowed down, they would have thought that the attack was completely ineffective.
So this time, the hunters didn't expect too much. They waited silently for the smoke to clear, and each of them was ready to launch another offensive.
However, Lao Shanlong’s subsequent reaction was a little unexpected.
After landing on all fours, its body suddenly tilted and fell towards the cliff.
(End of this chapter)