Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter Chapter 399

  Chapter 399 Let them bite

  The hunting insect lay on the meat wing of the poisonous monster dragon for a few seconds, then flew back to the arm of the insect stick user, and injected the extracted essence into Maca with its mouthparts.

  Maka moved her limbs, "It's quite exciting, hey?"

  Backing back a distance of about ten meters, Maca's legs suddenly exerted force and began to speed up the run-up.

   "Ted!"

   "Okay!" Ted squatted down, raised the big shield to the top of his head, and held it obliquely.

   Maca, who quickly rushed to Ted, jumped up, brandished his insect stick and hit the surface of Ted's large shield.

With a loud roar, Ted raised his arms and pushed the big shield upwards. Maca used Ted's height and this thrust to simultaneously prop up the insect stick, and sent herself into the six-point pole vault. Seven meters in the air.

  After that, she turned around in the air, swung the fire dragon stick, and the blade of the stick stabbed into the poisonous dragon's jaw smoothly.

"Hey!"

  Maka let out a soft drink, and used the head of the stick hooked on the jaw of the poisonous monster dragon to exert force again, prying himself into a higher air.

  The fragile neck and abdomen of the Poisonous Dragon is already in sight.

  Maka swung the fire dragon stick with all his strength, and the two ends of the bug stick hit the poisonous dragon's fragile abdomen one after another, and bursts of flames gushed out, burning the sticky skin of the poisonous monster.

  The part where the high-temperature flames came into contact with, the mucus on the body surface was dried up in an instant, and the loose and soft skin began to shrink.

  As a creature that lives in the cold and damp environment of permafrost caves all year round, this guy's tolerance to fire and high temperature is so poor that it's ridiculous.

  The Poisonous Dragon hissed in pain, the suction cup on its tail loosened, and Maca knocked it down from the top of the cave.

   Maca, who had nowhere to rely, fell with the poisonous monster dragon. Ted rushed forward, raised his shield to catch it, and Maca landed with his strength without any risk.

  The Poisonous Dragon fell to the ground, and it was difficult to turn over for a while. Hayata took the opportunity to rush in and aimed at one of the poisonous dragon's wing claws to start a continuous offensive.

  The reason why they didn't attack the head, neck and abdomen is because the purpose of their trip was not to hunt poisonous monster dragons.

  It is not as good as attacking the wing claws, hind limbs and other parts to weaken its mobility.

  Gordon thought the same way. He quickly ran towards the other winged claw. When he passed by Ted and Maca, he couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at them.

   "Since when did the two of you have such a tacit understanding and still play combos?"

   Both of them gave him a thumbs up.

  Gordon's mouth twitched, and he continued to rush to the poisonous monster's dragon wing claws, and began to charge.

  After three levels of charging, the Fire Dragon Sword slashed down, and the scorching sharp blade cut a bone-deep scar on the right wing claw of the Poisonous Dragon, and the explosive flames from the sword scorched a large piece of pale skin.

  The Poisonous Dragon let out another painful neigh.

  Gordon, who habitually wanted to enter a strong charging posture, quickly stopped his movements.

  The power of the Fire Dragon Brilliant Sword is too "exceeding" for the Poisonous Dragon. If you continue with a strong charge and a real charge, you may really be able to chop off this guy's wings and claws.

  This is somewhat unnecessary.

  Since discovering the importance of the poisonous dragon cub as a decomposer and the ecological base of the frozen soil, Gordon did not dare to mess with this poisonous dragon, and he did not even dare to use too heavy a hand.

  Even if you don't kill it, if you chop it off, turn around and be killed by other higher-level predators, the ecosystem in the surrounding area may be out of balance for a while.

   In the case that your own safety is not threatened, doing so is a bit of a violation of the hunter's code.

  Glanced at the corner of the eye, and found that Ted was poking the gun into the ring-shaped mouthparts of the poisonous dragon, and he was about to pull the trigger of the dragon gun, so he hurriedly shouted to stop:

   "Stop! Do you want to blast it to death?!"

  Ted, who came back to his senses, smacked his lips, and retracted his finger on the trigger with a little embarrassment. Instead, he straightened the gun and poked forward twice.

  Hayata and Maca also slowed down the frequency of wielding their weapons.

   Writhing and struggling for a while, under the siege of the hunters, the poisonous dragon struggled to get up and let out a roar.

  The fluorescent glands at the head and tail became brighter, and the scarlet color of the abdomen became darker.

  The poisonous dragon supports its body with its wing claws, and a purple mist is hidden, seeping from the folds of its abdominal skin.

   "Retreat!" Gordon reminded loudly.

   Everyone immediately retreated to the rear and opened up the distance.

When the hunters began to retreat, the Poisonous Dragon suddenly prostrated itself on the ground, and a mass of purple poisonous mist spewed out from the glands in its abdomen, and spread in all directions with the airflow aroused by its flat body. .

  When the hunters saw this, they immediately stepped up their retreat. Fortunately, the spread of the poisonous mist was not too far away, and no one was hit.

   It's just that the poisonous mist lingering around the poisonous dragon's body cannot dissipate in a blink of an eye. At this time, as long as you dare to approach it, you will be poisoned.

   Fortunately, the hunters were not in a hurry. After withdrawing to a safe distance, they waited patiently.

   The Poisonous Dragon made another move at this time.

  Under the cover of the poisonous mist, it pressed the ring-shaped mouthparts at the tail, or the cloaca, to the ground.

  After the soft body squirmed for a while, a large group of sticky oocysts that were almost as tall as a person were expelled by it.

  Gordon and the others immediately recognized this thing. After all, they just saw it yesterday, and the poisonous monster dragon cub was hatched from the vesicle in the egg sac.

  In this way, the behavior of the poisonous dragon just now cannot be said to be "excretion", but childbirth.

  Looking at the dripping cloaca of the Venomous Dragon, Maca couldn't help shivering, "It's too disgusting."

   The clump discharged by the poisonous dragon was not as stable as the one seen yesterday. After a few seconds, the vesicles in the clump burst open.

  Five or six poisonous dragon cubs got out of it, fell to the ground, sniffed left and right, and then squirmed towards the hunters quickly.

   At the same time, the Poisonous Dragon also hissed and launched an attack.

  Gordon and his companions exchanged glances.

  Vicious dragons will use young as weapons, they have long known.

  But seeing this scene with my own eyes, it is inevitable that my scalp will feel numb.

  They can probably understand why this kind of low-level flying dragon with a low ecological niche, slow movements, and even less physical strength than the big monster bird is classified as a four-star danger level.

  If an ordinary three-star hunter encounters the situation before him, especially when hunting alone, he will inevitably be in a hurry.

   Coupled with the violent toxin, four-star hunters are also prone to miss.

   "According to the original plan, Hayatamaka restrained the poisonous dragon, Brother Ted, we, uh."

  Gordon paused, and said helplessly, "We let them bite."

   "Damn it, it's all for better eating later!" Ted put away the large shield and gun in a vicious voice, and walked forward together with Gordon.

  Hayata and Maca attacked from the side, forced the poisonous dragon to stop, and then drove it back and led it away.

  Gordon and Ted opened their arms and stood among the wriggling poisonous dragon cubs, allowing these slimy little things to jump on them and bite them.

   Listening to the "creaking" sound in his ears, Gordon couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

  If a hunter whose armor is not of good quality is bitten by these little monsters, biting through a weak part of the armor, or getting into a gap in the armor, the fate may not be very good.

   "Pork Chop!"

   "It's coming down meow!"

  Gordon stood with Ted, holding his breath, and the pork chop ran over and threw a capture bomb under their feet.

  The anesthesia smoke dispersed, and the poisonous dragon cubs fell to the ground one after another.

  The pork chops are tied together with the ropes prepared earlier.

  The first batch of poisonous dragon cubs has been captured.

  (end of this chapter)

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