Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1344 Add shields! Three sides!
The quicksand was shaking like waves, swallowing up everything.

In a blink of an eye, the sand waves covered his mouth and nose, and the huge pressure squeezed his chest, making it impossible for him to breathe.

He screamed silently and stretched out his hands towards the sky with all his strength, hoping that someone would give him a hand.

Get him out of this suffocating quicksand hell.

Just then, a burst of emerald green rain fell from the sky, smoothing the sand waves and bringing fresh air.

The huge pressure that almost crushed his chest also dissipated.

Anhil suddenly opened his eyes.

"puff--!"

A mist with a familiar smell sprayed all over his face.

"Wang Woo!"

"Neh, you fat damn dog, why are you coming over here again? Stop lying on his chest, do you want to crush him to death?"

Gale cursed and pushed away the big head that was squeezed into his sight by Liefeng, turned his head and poured a mouthful of recovery medicine into his mouth and held it in his mouth.

Then, once more, before Anhil's horrified gaze.

“Pfft! Cough cough cough. Oh shit, you finally woke up?!”

Ansel, who had just woken up from a coma, was in a daze. He stared blankly at the bottle of recovery medicine in Gail's hand.

Ah. That familiar smell, is it the smell of herbs?

Waving his hand in front of Anshil's eyes, Gale asked with concern: "Are you clear-headed? How do you feel?"

"What are you doing?"

"Ah, what are you talking about?" Gail glanced at the medicine bottle in his hand and explained, "Xianglan said that you will wake up faster this way.

Oh, don't be so mysophobic at this time, it's not like you haven't tasted my saliva before."

Anshil: “.”

After two seconds of silence, allowing his brain, which had just restarted, to start working and sort out his thoughts, Ansel decided to put the matter aside for the time being.

"How's the battle going?" Ansel supported himself with his arms and tried to sit up.

However, the piercing pain from his arm bone made him lose all strength, and he almost fell off the camp bed in the tent.

Gale quickly supported him, “When I led you to retreat, the swordsmen were besieging the target, and the heavy crossbowmen successfully retreated into the stone forest at the edge of the basin.

With Gordon and the others here, there won’t be any problems.”

Ansel didn't reply to her and quickly checked his own status.

With the protection of [Kairo] (Elite Xuanhuilong) and the efficacy of the secret medicine, most of the shock injuries in the body have been recovered, but the fractured arm bone cannot be healed in a short time.

In his current state, it would be impossible for him to steadily lift a heavy crossbow weighing dozens of kilograms, and he would only become a burden if he returned to the battlefield.

After taking a deep breath and suppressing some impulsive emotions with reason, he stood up with difficulty and said to Gale: "I'm fine, you don't have to stay here to watch over me.

The firepower density of the three heavy crossbows is not enough, go back and reorganize the diffusion heavy crossbow team."

"You still need to tell me?"

Gale pushed Ansil back onto the bed and picked up the Molten Mountain Dragon Heavy Crossbow leaning against the bed. "Just lie down. Gale, Sandstone, let's go."

"Wait." Ansel called out to Gail before she left the tent.

"What?"

"Use my [Famine], it has been proven in combat that a shield can effectively weaken the power of shock attacks, put on the shield and go."

"?" Gale's face was full of questions. "Customizing here? Now?"

"Well, the shields and quick-install tools are in the storage box. I'll teach you. The process is very simple and will only take a few minutes. Add all three shields."

The tactical attempt to attract the attention of the mysterious ancient dragon by actively making sounds and to induce its actions to a certain extent ultimately failed.

Gordon was not surprised.

Similar methods would become ineffective if used more than twice on smarter monsters, let alone ancient dragons whose IQ is not inferior to that of humans.

The idea that if you shout a few times loudly, the target will turn around and put his head in front of you to let you hit him is pure wishful thinking.

Considering its keen hearing, the hunters also tried using sonic boom bombs.

Unfortunately, it has no effect.

The essence of sound waves is vibration. How could a mysterious ancient dragon with this as its core ability be afraid of noise?
The tricky approach no longer worked, so the hunters had no choice but to face the enemy head-on.

The swordsmen continued to launch fierce attacks from all directions.

The drunken light crossbowman Oshura risked shortening the combat distance to less than 20 meters. She could no longer remember how many ice bullets she had fired.

Two bases? Three bases?
But it’s okay, she prepared a lot in advance, a lot!
While the heavy crossbowmen of the diffusion heavy crossbow team retreated into the outer stone forest, they were not completely idle.

In the previous battle, Ansil strictly prohibited them from using methods such as penetrating bullets and sniping to "inflict damage".

At this distance, the power of the crossbow bullets was greatly reduced, and it was almost meaningless except for increasing the risk of accidentally injuring the swordsman and exposing one's own position.

So, they set their sights on their fellow swordsmen.

The Molten Dragon Heavy Crossbow can be loaded with recovery bullets and hardening bullets. Although these non-lethal crossbow bullets are a bit painful when hitting the body, the effect is still good. Can it be considered a kind of support method?
"Bang!" A hardened bullet hit Feng Ying's back of the head accurately.

The dark yellow liquid splashed all over her body, making her skin and muscles tougher, but her head hurt a little, as if she had been punched.

Feng Ying cursed and was about to complain about "that guy An Xier", but suddenly realized that this attack could not have come from the latter.

My mood suddenly became a little heavy.

Fortunately, she is very good at regulating her emotions. If she feels unhappy, she can just vent it out!

The energy in the bottle is full, and the opponent is right in front of you!

Feng Ying threw a super-strength pill into her mouth and launched a frontal charge towards the mysterious ancient dragon.

As if sensing her determination, a glowing blue light emerged from the cracks in the [Dark Lantern]'s shell, and the shawl made of the Dark Lantern Dragon's Dark Veil began to dance wildly.

The invisible energy field spread out, and the electric light and heat wrapped around the imperial golden shield, axe, sword and shield became more intense and dazzling.

The mysterious ancient dragon's eyes were closed, but its sense of breath was very sharp.

It shifted its attention away from Gordon, whose aura it feared the most, for a moment.

Staring closely at the rapidly approaching shield axe user, the mysterious ancient dragon roared angrily, raised its front paws, and stomped heavily on the ground.

Unstable vibration energy erupted from under its claws, and the rock ground that served as the carrier was like a water surface being slapped by a palm. Sharp rock ridges rose from the ground and lifted forward layer by layer.

Feng Ying was confident that she could avoid the attack from the rock ridge, but she decided to take a risk this time.

Insert the sword into the shield, turning it into a giant axe, and the speed of the charge will be further accelerated.

Just when the approaching rock ridge was about to blow her away, she released her Kinsect and jumped up, kicking her legs on the rapidly rising rock column to gain momentum and leaping higher into the air.

However, the mysterious ancient dragon seemed to have expected that she would leap over the ridge and rush straight towards her.

The wings folded in front of the body, the tentacles formed a ring, and the twisted air mass condensed into shape in an instant. The next second it would transform into a terrifying air column that would destroy everything and shoot out.

But Feng Ying had no intention of interrupting the attack. She bit the magic pill and crushed it, then poured all her strength into the axe.

This was simply like seeking death, and it was obvious that before her giant axe fell, a giant column of air would blast out and blow her into a ball of bloody mist.

The premise is that she is alone.

Another figure took the lead and inserted himself in front of the mysterious ancient dragon.

Gordon, who had guessed Feng Ying's thoughts as she launched the charge, immediately switched to courage mode.

With a low shout, he drew his sword with almost no preparation time and slashed at the side of the mysterious ancient dragon's head with a high-speed charging force.

The mysterious ancient dragon's head was chopped off, interrupting its attack preparation and forcibly gaining this precious one or two seconds.

Feng Ying swung the giant axe and chopped down.

"Super! Solution!"

(End of this chapter)