Monster Hunter: This Fire Dragon has characteristics

Chapter 553 Red Emperor Cangxing
The blazing white light, tinged with the scarlet red of a newly sharpened blade, swiftly sliced ​​across the Safi'jiiva's leg.

Darren appeared behind the Crimson Dragon. His slightly sore muscles reminded him that the strike he had just delivered was no easy feat. He finally understood why the dual-wielder who had been responsible for drawing attention had retreated so quickly.

Using a greatsword to wield a katana involves more pressure, not to mention the balance of fighting spirit, but these are just technical aspects.

Most importantly, even with the special abilities of the armor, the Blazing Wings's fiery state, and the greatsword's exaggerated physical damage, the moment he struck the Fatalis, the far less-than-expected feel of its flesh and the scorching energy emanating from the wound forced him to abandon the idea of ​​continuing to sharpen it.

With meat of this quality, if you forcefully cut into it, the opponent will be exhausted before they even suffer much damage.

On the cliff, the Commander-in-Chief's fingers turned white from gripping the binoculars so tightly.

His gaze was fixed on the hunter who was injured in the melee, and he didn't seem to notice Darren's impressive performance.

He's a close friend of a sword master, after all. I've seen him use katana-style moves with a greatsword far too often!
On the contrary, the hunters suffered so many injuries in just one encounter, which was truly beyond his expectations.

Only after seeing the cat emerge from the ground amidst the chaos and drag the wounded hunter out of the battlefield, transporting him through a hidden passage dug out of the valley, did my heart finally ease.

Although he had been mentally prepared for this battle, seeing these young men being blown away by the monster like toys still caused the Commander-in-Chief, who was already at this age, a pang of pain in his heart.

Outside the valley, in a 'temporary medical point' with a wide view and a dense stone forest to the side and rear, which was extremely suitable for observation and escape, Xia Guagua carefully controlled the dosage of the medicinal mist. While treating the double-sword user who was wincing in pain, she carefully analyzed the residual energy of the Dark Crimson Dragon in his body.

Unfortunately, after analyzing it, all that could be determined was that it was a variant of extremely pure life energy, except for the high-level frightening dragon, but no method could be found that it could target it.

Fortunately, the dual-wielder's armor is made primarily of Elder Dragon materials. Although the other materials are slightly weaker and cannot compare to top-tier Elder Dragon armor, they still protect him from a great deal of energy impact, making healing relatively easy.

But the hunters that the cats sent over later were a different story; they had almost no chance of quickly returning to the battlefield.

Xia Guagua became serious for once, but even He couldn't guarantee that the wounded who were sent later would be able to survive until He eliminated those alien life energies.

As time went on, the battle became increasingly intense.

After the initial chaos, the hunters, in small teams, began to coordinate their attacks.

Gunfire was deafening. The recoil from both light and heavy crossbows made his shoulders numb, but his fingers kept pulling the triggers, switching to Gatling gun mode from time to time to fire wildly, providing effective long-range support for his comrades who were charging forward.

Melee hunters move quickly, constantly approaching Safi'jiiva from various angles. When faced with an unavoidable attack, they need not hesitate; they only need to take a step back, and the figure carrying the massive shield will appear precisely in front of them, gritting their teeth to take the hit for their companion.

The price to pay was that most of the hunters sent out were either spearmen or gunners.

Some didn't even have the chance to be sent out.

At this moment, the eyes of the Crimson Dragon, which had previously been devoid of emotion, began to turn red amidst the carnage. The smell of blood and the small but constantly appearing wounds on its body were constantly stimulating its nerves.

His attack method also changed from the initial melee combat and slow breathing to a critical state, with extremely threatening continuous dragon charge attacks.

A continuous laser that can sweep across almost the entire area.

And that breath attack that, once caught, is certain to kill, is delivered right to the face with a bite.

Hunters who are caught have almost no chance of survival; the armor they rely on for survival is barely thicker than paper under such close-range breath.

Even though he was incredibly lucky to be saved by his companion, the follow-up attack still managed to finish off the hunter. Both sides were now in a frenzy of fighting.

Many hunters, even those with insufficient skill, would rush to the Safi'jiiva and strike it, even while enduring its scorching breath.

Safi'jiiva has also grown tired of this kind of battle.

If this fighting continues, it will likely attract the attention of some creatures.

Therefore, seeing the densely packed hunters pressing forward in formation, he flapped his wings, and the intense wind pressure slowed their advance.

The dragon flew into the low sky, enduring the hunters' ranged attacks. After its energy gathered in one place, a drop of water fell and slowly fell to the ground.

In an instant, Darren recalled the descriptions of some of Safi'jiiva's signature attacks in the information that Xia Guagua had brought back.

"Back off! Cover the cover with the molted skin, quick!!"

Darren's voice rang out, and the cats hiding underground quickly fled through the tunnels, while the hunters ran to the nearest cover and covered the cover with the shed skins they had collected in their backpacks.

Admittedly, the defensive capabilities of these Safi'jiiva molts might not even be as good as some high-level armor pieces.

But its exaggerated energy resistance is far beyond what armor can match.

Behind the cover, spearmen and musketeers with massive shields crowded around the perimeter of the crowd, shielding the hunters inside and anxiously awaiting the next attack.

Red Emperor Cangxing!

Originally a breeding ritual for the Safi'jiiva dragon, it has now become the most terrifying killing move.

This gathers all the ley line energy that the Fatalis can mobilize in a short period of time, and compresses the energy into a teardrop-shaped sphere.

Upon landing, the entire area was immediately covered by an explosion of highly active ley line energy, bombarding every corner of the battlefield without any blind spots.

The first wave of damage was blocked by the cover covered by the molted skin of the Safi'jiiva, but the subsequent impact could only be borne by the hunters themselves.

With their muscles taut, they bit down on the secret medicine hidden in the corner of their mouths, enduring the impact of the high temperature, while the hunters guarding the perimeter stared intently at the shields.

Neither their muscles were torn nor their consciousness was impaired, they did not back down an inch!
After the exaggerated explosion ended, the hunters who still had energy quickly dispersed and took cover, leaving only a few hunters who had already reached their limit but still maintained the shield-raising posture at the last moment.

There was no time for sorrow, only deep anger and another charge.

The best tribute would be to kill the Safi'jiiva, which had finished its attack and was now showing signs of exhaustion!

The Safi'jiiva landed, panting heavily, staring in disbelief at the hunters rushing out from behind cover. It hadn't expected that any ordinary creature could survive its attack.

This situation, which was beyond His comprehension, caused Him a moment of panic.

But being mentally mature, He was not a reckless fool like the Netherworld Dragon. Faced with this situation, He did not hesitate at all and made a decision that made the hunters' expressions change drastically.

To drain the last of the earth's energy from this place and replenish itself!
(End of this chapter)