Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1298: Severe Ice Hell

Chapter 1298: Severe Ice Hell
I don't know if it was stimulated by the flash of light, or if it was frightened by the swordsmanship master's amazingly powerful air blade.

The Ice Curse Dragon was completely enraged, and a hint of red light flashed in its cyan-gold pupils.

It flapped its wings and rose into the air. With a long, shrill cry, more sharp ice spikes appeared on its surface.

Even the surrounding environment became colder.

It took a deep breath and the headache-inducing extremely cold breath shot out again.

The swordsmanship master originally wanted to use the icicles and ice walls that had not yet melted as cover to avoid the breath attack of the Ice Curse Dragon.

However, there was no telling what special ingredient was contained in the Ice Curse Dragon's breath. The moment it hit the ice walls, the ice walls were melted and did not become an obstacle to its attack at all.

The swordsmanship master was nearly hit by the sweeping fire.

At the last moment, he fell to the ground, and the frosty white breath brushed against his back.

Although he was not hit directly, the ultra-low temperature and freezing mist from the aftermath of the breath still formed a thick layer of frost on his armor.

Fortunately, the armor made of Frost Blade Icefang Dragon materials has good cold resistance, and the old hunter was not seriously frostbitten. However, due to the coverage of frost and ice, his limbs inevitably became stiff, and the movement of getting up was much slower than usual.

If there were no companions to cover him at this time, the situation would become very dangerous facing the subsequent attacks of the Ice Curse Dragon. Fortunately, Hayata arrived in time.

She rushed in from the side, took a big step with the force of the charge, and slashed at the side of the Ice Curse Dragon's neck with a simple vertical strike.

But the Frost Dragon was clearly not prepared to trade injuries with the hunters.

It turned around and jumped back lightly, avoiding the direct but powerful sword.

Then, without any warning or preparation, a breath of air spurted out.

Gradually figuring out the movement patterns of the Ice Curse Dragon, Hayata, who had been prepared, slid sideways slightly and avoided the attack.

The Ice Curse Dragon immediately adjusted its angle and exhaled again.

Hayata saw the attack in time and avoided it again. At the same time, he raised his blade and slashed it lightly at the jaw of the Ice Curse Dragon.

The flames that erupted from the blade of the Flying Dragon Sword [Black Jade] burned the Ice Curse Dragon's face. Although it did not cause much damage, it irritated the Ice Curse Dragon, which hated fire.

It subconsciously opened its sharp beak and exhaled again.

This was almost the third breath fired at close range, leaving Hayata no time to react.

However, at the same time as the breath was released, she just happened to use the cassock slash move, and using the inertia of the sword's swing to jump sideways, she narrowly escaped the disaster.

This seems to be due to luck, but in real battles, luck is the most unreliable.

What really saved her was her habit of constantly adjusting her position during attack.

Jump sideways, slide, and use the inertia of sword moves to move.
Keep moving by various means so that the monster cannot figure out your position. This is the key to fighting with the monster at close range without being hit by the attack.

However, Hayata was not feeling well at this time.

It was true that she dodged the breath successfully, but the freezing air that came with the breath had a significant impact on her.

The ice-resistant clothing protected her from frostbite in the aftermath, but her armor was once again covered with a layer of frost, and the cold air penetrated through the protection of the [Tenglong] armor.

In extreme cold, the body becomes sluggish and energy is depleted faster than usual.

If she continues like this, the situation will become increasingly unfavorable to her, especially after her ice-resistant suit is damaged. It will be difficult for her to play the "grazing bullet" game with the Ice Curse Dragon like she did just now.

The Ice Curse Dragon didn't know this. Its breath was dodged continuously, and it was hit by the opponent's attacks twice, which made it very angry.

It flapped its wings, spreading a large cloud of white mist of icy air as it retreated, while at the same time exhaling to detonate the icy air.

Detonating frozen air, that might sound a little strange.

The moment the breath touched the misty white fog, the white fog composed of supercooled water instantly broke through the critical point of freezing and turned into a large piece of radial ice, forcing the hunters to retreat.

Hayata did not rush to pursue, but seized the time and used the fruit of dispelling to remove the frost on his body. At the same time, the swordsman master who had completed his adjustments also returned to the battlefield.

"Are you okay?" Hayata asked quickly.

The swordsman, who was also wearing an ice-resistant suit, nodded in response, "Be careful, it should be releasing some powerful moves."

The two sword masters raised their swords at the same time, ready to deal with the subsequent attacks.

The Ice Curse Dragon, which was at a distance, continued to flap its wings, and large amounts of cold fog condensed into balls on the ground and in the air.

The swordsmanship master stared at the inconspicuous white mist, his heart full of vigilance.

The mist reminded him of the exploding scale powder of the Flame King Dragon.

Although one is ice and the other is fire, from a hunter's perspective, there is not much difference. They are all bomb barrels waiting to be detonated.

When the fog became dense enough, the Ice Curse Dragon began to exhale again.

However, this time, the breath was not directed directly at the hunters, but was sweeping around in a disorderly manner.

In fact, compared to the predictable straight breath and sweeping attacks, this kind of irregular and seemingly random attack is the most troublesome for hunters.

The fog ball touched by the breath will immediately explode into a piece of radiating solid ice, and the fog ball floating in the air will also turn into huge multi-faceted ice blocks and fall down.

There were sharp ice spikes and ice cubes falling from the sky and growing on the ground, as well as extremely cold breath that would freeze you if you touched it.

The open space in the snowy forest suddenly turned into a hell of ice.

Even though both of them were excellent hunters with rich combat experience and strength close to the top, at this moment they could only lower their heads and flee in embarrassment.

The situation is becoming increasingly dangerous.

The two hunters' nerves were stretched to the limit, not daring to make any mistakes. However, no matter how careful they were, they could not completely avoid the sharp ice pieces flying everywhere.

The ice-resistant suit, which was designed purely for cold protection and was not made of sturdy material, began to show damage.

They can't hold on any longer.

At this moment, a streak of fire came from a distance and exploded the moment it touched the body of the Ice Curse Dragon.

The golden-red flames lit up the sky, and the Ice Curse Dragon, which was breathing out its breath wantonly, was blown away and staggered a few steps, and its offensive was interrupted.

The Frost Curse Dragon turned towards the direction of the attack, howling in anger.

However, what greeted it was a series of fire bomb bombardments.

A sled pulled by two hounds rushed out from the depths of the snow forest and arrived at the ice-covered battlefield.

The Tooth Hound drifted and stopped suddenly. On the slippery ice and snow, the sled overturned due to inertia. Feng Ying took the opportunity to jump off the sled.

"Ah!" With a loud sound, he rushed towards the Ice Curse Dragon.

Pork Chop ran on all fours to Hayata and the swordsmanship master, who were covered in frost and severely frostbitten, and inserted a healing chimney.

After briefly checking the two of them and making sure they were all right, he took out two slime bombs and rushed towards the Ice Curse Dragon, meowing.

The roar of the Molten Dragon's heavy crossbow never stopped. Ansel, who had gotten off the sled early, was holding the heavy crossbow and walking while firing.

He stood in front of Hayata and the other two, quickly replaced the new magazine, turned his head and asked, "What's the situation at the base?"

"The Wind Drifting Dragons attacked Yuechen." Hayata swallowed a secret medicine and said quickly, "They were driven here by the Ice Curse Dragon. If we defeat the Ice Curse Dragon, they should retreat."

"It's true." Ansel nodded and increased the shooting pace by another two points.

Seeing that the other members of Silver Edge had returned, the swordsmanship master breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll leave this to you. I'll go to the base to provide support."

After saying that, the old hunter put away his weapon and rushed towards the Yuechen stronghold.

When the sled overturned, Gordon lifted the frame that was pressing on him and punched Amber and Liefeng on the head.

Then he pulled down his armor with a grim smile, carried the big sword, and strode towards the Ice Curse Dragon that was entangled by Feng Ying and Zhu Pai.

"You really can run."

(End of this chapter)

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