Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1296 Cat makes great contributions

Chapter 1296 Cat makes great contributions

Killing the first Wind Dragon easily did boost the morale of the hunters to a great extent.

But when large groups of wind dragons swooped down in groups, bringing with them frost, the instinctive fear was still suffocating.

The hunters didn't even know how to survive this first round of attacks.

However, what no one expected was that the hunting cats made great contributions at this time.

Long before the battle broke out, the hunting cats, led by Pandan Sandstone and others, set up several insect-stopping cages on the battle street.

At the critical moment when the group of wind dragons swooped down to attack, the hunting cats activated the stop insect cage together.

Continuous bursts of flashes lit up the night sky.

The Fengpiaolong has excellent eyesight and can accurately locate the position of prey on the ground from high altitude.

Just like monsters with keen hearing are mostly afraid of noise and can be targeted with sonic boom bombs, flashes are also very effective against Wind Dragon.

The dark night environment further magnified the effect of the flash, and even the hunters were dizzy.

Only the lucky ones who were not able to dive from high altitude escaped.

The first few wind-drifting dragons that entered the dive route were almost all killed. Dazzled by the strong light, they couldn't even flap their wings to slow down. They fell to the ground like falling stones.

The shrill screams and the sounds of breaking bones were heard continuously.

Some rolled on the snow for dozens of meters with broken wing bones.

Some of the wing membranes were caught on the spikes on the top of the steel gate and could not break free for a while.

There were even some unlucky ones who hit their heads against the ground and broke their cervical vertebrae.

The scene was chaotic.

Gale, who was in charge of the command, was stunned.

A group of wind dragons crashed into the battle street, giving people a crowded feeling.

However, it is obviously impossible to rely on this wave of flash traps to eliminate a group of flying dragons, except for a few particularly unlucky ones that lost their ability to move on the spot.

Most of the Wind Dragons were still able to fight, and they struggled to get up from the ground.

The wind-drifting dragons, whose eyesight had not yet recovered, showed severe stress reactions.

They began to ignore everything and frantically waved their wings, claws and long tails, splattering frost and biting and attacking everything around them.

As a result, most of the attacks fell on the surrounding fellow tribesmen.

High in the sky, those wind dragons that were lucky enough to avoid the impact of the flash bombs did not dare to fall for a while. They circled in panic and made bursts of shrill screams.

What should I do in this situation? Is there any need to ask?

While operating the rapid-fire cannon and firing wildly, Gale shouted excitedly, "Swordsmen, retreat back to me! Be careful of accidental injuries! Don't fucking chop Gene, help carry the shells!
Shooters, fire away!
You are fucking stupid! Why install lethal bullets on the heavy crossbows? Install restraint bullets! Let them run around pulling the steel cables and trip themselves!
Ahahaha! Another one!
The hunting cats will find a chance to set the traps! We'll come back and buy a boatload of fish for everyone to enjoy! Anshil will pay for it! Hahahaha!"

The first round of confrontation with the Fengpiao Dragon Group went more smoothly than expected.

The repeated attacks of two or three wind dragons cooperating with each other are a headache.

But a group of wind dragons crowded together became a hindrance to each other.

Of course, the flying dragon species is still the flying dragon species after all.

Sharp claws, breath, strength unmatched by humans, and excellent flying ability.
After enduring the initial confusion of blindness, even though most of them were injured, the danger of Fengpiaolong was still unquestionable.

Only two or three minutes after the war officially started, the first seriously injured person appeared.

The unfortunate archer was hit by a wind-floating dragon that came from the side while operating the heavy crossbow, and the crossbow was smashed to pieces.

As several wind dragons rushed onto the platform where the crossbows and artillery were installed, the shooting range of the artillery and crossbows was greatly restricted.

The defensive weapons of these fortresses had excessive lethality and could not be used for covering fire. When faced with approaching monsters, the swordsmen had to step forward and fight with the wind dragons that pounced on them.

The Fengpialong hovering in the air gradually gained courage, and the battle soon entered a stalemate. There was little point in continuing to command, and the hunters fought on their own around the turrets and crossbows.

At the same time, in a clearing in the forest just a few hundred meters away from the Yuechen stronghold.

Another battle is going on.

The Ice Curse Dragon obviously still remembered Hayata, the opponent who had cut off its tail, and it exhaled a white breath composed of ultra-low temperature freezing air and super-cooled water, which blasted towards it.

Hayata saw it in time and dodged it.

However, unlike the extremely dry volcanic areas, the ice field environment is full of water in different forms. The breath missed and instantly solidified and expanded when it landed on the snow, turning into huge radiating ice spikes that continued to attack the hunter.

Hayata pounced quickly.

The sharp and hard ice edges scraped across her back, leaving several white marks on the surface of the [Tenglong] armor.

She stood up quickly; her movements were a little awkward, but at least she was not injured.

The swordsman attacked from the side and rear.

At the moment when the Ice Curse Dragon's attention was distracted, Hayata immediately raised his left arm and fired a flying claw.

The Ice Curse Dragon reacted quickly and turned its head to try to dodge, but Hayata, who had predicted this, aimed at the base of its neck.

The flying claw hit the target successfully, and the claw blade dug into the gaps between the azure scales and fixed it firmly. The rope was quickly reeled in, and Hayata took advantage of the situation to fly up and landed on the side of the Ice Curse Dragon's neck near the shoulder.

The Ice Curse Dragon spun and swung its body, trying to throw the hunter off.

But Hayata clung to it tightly, sticking very firmly.

While the Ice Dragon's attention was drawn to Hayata's actions, the swordsmanship master approached the Ice Dragon's chest, swinging the sword continuously and launching an air blade slash.

It looked plain and simple, but in fact, the slash was extremely precise and sharp, leaving several long and narrow wounds on the Ice Curse Dragon's chest.

“Screech——!” the Ice Curse Dragon roared.

The struggling movement paused, Hayata seized the opportunity, climbed and jumped continuously, and came to the side of the Ice Dragon's face like a nimble monkey.

There was cold air coming out of the Ice Curse Dragon's mouth, as if it was ready to freeze the hunter next to its mouth.

Hayata took the initiative to swing out his flying claws and grabbed the eye socket of the Ice Curse Dragon. The Ice Curse Dragon subconsciously turned its head and the attack was interrupted.

There were no solid obstacles such as mountains or boulders around, only countless straight cedars.

There is not much point in attracting the Ice Curse Dragon to hit these trees which are not very thick.

So, after two consecutive grabs, Hayata decisively drew out his sword, swung the blade into the gap in the Ice Dragon's head shell, and then used both hands to pull down with all his strength.

He tore a hole in the scales on the side of the Ice Curse Dragon's head and jumped to the ground.

This sword failed to break the shell on the head of the Ice Curse Dragon. Hayata couldn't help feeling regretful. The opponent was on guard, and he wouldn't be able to use the same trick again in the short term.

Sure enough, the Ice Curse Dragon stared at her hatefully, and stabbed out with its icy tail, which was much shorter than before.

Hayata rolled to avoid the first tail stab, then quickly stood up, raised his sword and used the strong energy blade to deflect the second attack that followed.

The Ice Curse Dragon still had some strength left and was about to continue the pursuit, but was slashed in the chest by the sword master's robe slash.

The high-temperature dragon flame that erupted from the Flying Dragon Sword [Silver] burned the wound. The severe pain was impossible for the Ice Curse Dragon to ignore. It subconsciously raised its body and took a half step back.

Then, as if it was ashamed of its retreat, it angrily changed its target and stabbed its icy tail at the swordsman.

The swordsman stopped the attack just in time and Mikiri dodged it.

Seizing the flaw created by the swordsmanship master, Hayata slid forward and came to the side of the Ice Curse Dragon, cooperating with the swordsmanship master in front to launch a strong attack and start a pincer attack.

(End of this chapter)

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