Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1253 Their respective battles

The overly lush tree canopy blocked the sunlight, making the light in this woodland particularly dim.

Hayata half-crouched down.

On the ground in front of her, there were several arm-long black thorns. These thorns were almost halfway buried in the ground, and there were some residual bloodstains nearby.

Apparently, there had been a hunt here.

Hayata dipped her finger into the half-coagulated blood, twisted it, and sniffed it under her nose.

"The bloodstains were left there less than a day ago. They should be nearby. Xianglan, please be alert and keep your eyes on my back. Sophia, stay closer to me."

"Meow meow."

"Ok."

Hayata took some fragments of the thorn and put them into the guide insect cage. The guide insect flashed but did not start navigating.

This is the first time that a monster like the Velociraptor has been discovered in the New World. The investigation level is very low and the guide insects are not familiar with their scent. It is not easy to extract enough trace specimens for the guide insects to start guiding.

There is a high probability that they have already met their target before that.

Hayata stood up.

She devoted at least half of her attention to being wary of the leafy treetops.

This dark and dense forest is the favorite environment of velociraptors. They are accustomed to ambush among the shadows of trees and attack intruders.

The special structure of their claws and cat-like agility allow them to easily climb large trees and move flexibly among the tree canopies and even branches.

This is something that other types of flying dragons find difficult to do.

The forest was silent; the chirping of insects and birds disappeared, and even the sound of the wind stopped.

Are you coming?

Hayata stopped, turned around and looked at the crown of a giant tree behind him.

The velociraptor likes to attack from behind, and is particularly good at pouncing from top to bottom. Combining the two, this should be the velociraptor's top priority angle of attack.

Sure enough, two points of scarlet light were faintly visible between the huge and lush tree crowns.

"It's been a long time." Hayata's eyes met the two red lights, and she slowly drew her weapon. "First hunt, or in Jieyun Village?"

At that time, she had just joined the team, and her experience could not keep up with the rapid level increase. Xianglan was still a novice hunting cat and was even afraid to get close to the monsters.
Realizing that it had been discovered, the Velociraptor used all four limbs to leap out. It did not pounce directly at the target, but instead turned back and forth at high speed among the surrounding tree crowns and trunks, thus disrupting the hunter's judgment.

The scarlet eyes dragged a trail of light like a meteor's tail among the shadows of the trees.

This is the "Red Meteor".

Hayata did not turn her body immediately following Xunlong's movements. She silently put the scabbard on her waist and sheathed the sword.

Everything is a disturbance, and only the judgment at the moment of attack is meaningful.

The velociraptor, which was getting faster and faster, suddenly spread its wing membrane and glided to the side of Hayata. It kicked its limbs hard on the trunk of a giant tree, and its blade-like wing blades popped out and swooped down.

It seemed as if it was going to kill the hunter in two with one strike.

Hayata turned synchronously, the tail of the sword popped out of the scabbard, and he swung the blade.

The two crossed each other, and the burst of sword energy cut a series of wounds on the side of Xunlong.

The Velociraptor, which had suffered a setback in the first round of confrontation, landed on the ground with a roar of pain. Its strong sense of balance and its four-limbed limb structure enabled it to regain its center of gravity and avoid falling.

The sharp claws dug into the ground, and without any pause, the velociraptor turned around while getting rid of its inertia and pounced on Hayata again.

However, at this moment, a strong light burst out in the forest, directly knocking the velociraptor to the ground in the middle of its attack.

Xianglan kicked away the insect cage that she had just released at her feet, and yelled with her hands on her hips, "Jump, jump, jump, jump, you legs, meow!

Cricket, a quick meow, will kill you with a flash of my meow! "

In the scorching sun on the next wasteland, two figures wearing invisibility cloaks hid behind a rock platform.

Feng Ying wiped the sweat from the ends of her hair and muttered in dissatisfaction: "How long will it take? Can't we just start?"

"It's almost there! It's almost there! Right away!" Even though most of his face was covered by the multi-functional eyepiece, it couldn't hide Alva's excited expression.

He sketched quickly with his hands, muttering non-stop, "So why is it dark purple? Whether it's to adapt to the high temperature of the wasteland or for concealment, it shouldn't have evolved this color, right?
Could it be a special individual with mutation, rather than a subspecies in the strict sense?
But alas! It was heading for the anthill, really! Was my guess right?
The floating dragon inhales coral eggs by swallowing a large amount of air. There are no coral eggs to eat in the Great Ant Mound Wasteland, so the staple food of the subspecies floating dragon is indeed.
It sucked! It sucked! Sure enough! The Floating Dragon sucked the transport ants and insect eggs and larvae in the anthill to fill its stomach!

Even in completely different environments, organisms always find a way of life that suits them!"

Feng Ying: "."

She suddenly remembered that Master Gordon once told her that Alva was a guy who would forget everything else once he got absorbed in his research.

You can't be too polite to him, you have to be tough sometimes.

Feng Ying tried to keep a straight face, "Mr. Alva, there are only five minutes left."

"Hmm." Alva answered casually, not knowing whether he heard it or not.

Okay, time's up, sorry.

Feng Ying clasped her hands together and bowed.

"Mushroom, let's go! Before it's chopped up, peel off some of its ingredients. Mr. Alva will pay for it!"

"Meow meow!"

The outskirts of the miasma valley.

Evelyn swung the single blade in her hand continuously, and then swung the shield, like a hammer, smashing the dark red shield into the face of the Mist Corpse Dragon.

The sharp teeth on the edge of the shield of Karma Thallium Desire (Pickled Cucumber Hand) were like a mace, tearing open the soft and sticky fungal bun covering the face of the Misty Corpse Dragon, revealing the shriveled and dark yellow pupils underneath.

"giuyaaa!!!"

The Misty Corpse Dragon let out angry roars, and miasma mixed with fungal spores gushed out from the vesicles all over its body, enveloping the hunter.

Evelyn, wearing a filtering mask, held her breath to avoid inhaling too many fungal spores. As for the miasma, she didn't need to worry about it as she was wearing the miasma-resistant protective stone.

Seeing that the miasma was useless, the Mist Corpse Dragon turned its head and bit it, but Evelyn quickly dodged it with her hand.

After making sure that she had attracted the attention of the Mist Corpse Dragon, Evelyn turned and ran.

Liefeng, also wearing a filter mask, rushed over from the side. When Evelyn climbed onto the saddle and turned over, it immediately growled and accelerated, leaving the Mist Corpse Dragon that was pouncing on it far behind.

"Slow down, don't pull too far."

"Wang!"

The man and the dog led the Misty Corpse Dragon to twist and turn. When they passed a narrow pass, Evelyn shouted, "Speed ​​up, rush through!"

"Roar Woof!" The strong wind carried her past quickly.

Feddy jumped down from a high place, waving the hunting horn in his hand like a long-handled sledgehammer, smashing it hard on the top of the foggy corpse dragon.

After landing and rolling to relieve the force, he swung out a burst of high-frequency waves, which made the Mist Corpse Dragon's brain buzz and its steps slow down.

Evelyn took this opportunity to turn around, released her flying claws, and flew up to the side of the Mist Corpse Dragon.

He suppressed his nausea and grabbed the sticky hyphae to stabilize his body, then he swung his claws hard at the exposed eye sockets of the Mist Corpse Dragon.

The Mist Corpse Dragon subconsciously tilted its head.

Evelyn seized the opportunity, placed the catapult against the eyeball of the Mist Corpse Dragon, and pulled the trigger hard.

Several dragon-killing stones mounted on the catapult shot out.

Black and red dragon energy burst out, and the stimulated Mist Corpse Dragon screamed and rushed forward a few steps, then slammed into the rock wall at the edge of the pass, howling and falling over.

Evelyn fell to the ground, then jumped up and ran away with Ferdie who had put away the hunting horn.

At this time, several figures flashed out from their hiding places on both sides of the pass.

"Armor-penetrating grenade!" Ansel yelled.

The four heavy crossbows roared at the same time, and the armor-piercing grenades fired accurately hit the head of the Mist Corpse Dragon, with the spikes on the bullet tips deeply wedged into it.

"Reload! Prepare to launch!"

Several heavy crossbowmen raised their gun muzzles in sync and loaded Lv3 diffusion bombs into the barrels.

"volley!"

Amidst the continuous explosions, blazing flames enveloped the body of the Mist Corpse Dragon.

This was followed by the second and third rounds of continuous bombing.

The afterflames and high temperatures spread along with the blast wind, clearing away the miasma that permeated the vicinity.

In the light of the fire, Gale laughed and loaded another Lv3 diffusion bomb into the barrel of the Molten Dragon Heavy Crossbow.

"Ha! It's pretty cool to occasionally play the role of a heavy crossbowman and do some heavy bombing!

By the way, can this mold be burned away?
"Dead Hazak! Hurry up and change me back to your original form!"

(End of this chapter)