Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The shooters each looked for attack positions and fired in a dispersed manner.

The ammunition they used was mainly armor-piercing grenades and penetrating bullets. The former was suitable for destroying the monster's body tissue, while the latter was extremely effective when facing such a huge monster.

Julius took advantage of the slope of the impact crater created by the previous fire storm and leaped onto the back of the red dragon.

He turned around and turned into a whirlwind of sharp blades, sweeping past.

Maka also chose to climb on the back, selecting a wound exposed after the shell was broken, and performed her best falling stabbing attack.

Aiden did not rush to launch an attack. He used a one-handed sword and was more inclined to be a supporter in terms of combat positioning.

He flexibly moved around the red dragon, slashing a few swords from time to time, looking for opportunities.

The arrival of the two teams of pen heads and alcohol, plus the heavy crossbow team, a total of ten hunters, suddenly changed the situation of the battle in the field.

For the hunters who cooperated tacitly, doubling or tripling the number of people did not mean that the combat effectiveness would also double or triple.

Just like two or three strange-faced people can hardly pose a threat to large monsters, but when more than ten strange-faced people hold various pot bombs, rocket launchers, and artillery vehicles to surround the monsters.

Large flying dragons may be blown dizzy and unable to even climb up.

It's not just the hunters who have plunged into the valley.

The scholars led by the professor also ventured to the front line.

They hid in the distance, not causing trouble for the hunters, and used multi-functional eyepieces to observe the red dragon and try to analyze the latter's behavior.

The professor shouted in a loud voice that was not proportional to his size: "Its wounds have not healed! The energy in this nearby area has been exhausted! Try every means to delay it!"

"Lure it to breathe!" In another place, the leader of the third group also shouted: "That will accelerate its energy consumption and make it weaker!"

Alva and Aibo were also hiding nearby.

At first, the professor did not intend to approve the two young people to join.

Especially Ai Bo, who was younger than Feng Ying, the professor was worried whether she could withstand the pressure of facing the red dragon.

But scholars' obsession with the unknown is not limited by age.

In the past few years in the New World, she had experienced no less than those senior scribes, and finally succeeded in convincing the professor.

Even though they were far away, even if the other party's attention was not on her side at all, the suffocating feeling that made her mind stagnate still enveloped her.

Ai Bo slapped her cheeks hard, trying to wake herself up.

But the instinctive fear still made her look away.

She wanted to slap herself in the face. It was obviously her who pestered her to come, but it didn't work at the critical moment.

Just when she was hesitating whether she should evacuate alone and not cause trouble to others, she suddenly found something.

Although it has nothing to do with the red dragon, it may be useful.

Ai Bo took a deep breath and shouted, "Ten o'clock! The ground cracks are obvious, and the geological structure is loose! Maybe it can be trapped!"

After finishing an aerial whirlwind attack, Julius landed on the ground and was about to quickly polish his weapon. Hearing this, he gestured to Aiden.

Aiden nodded and ran quickly towards the location Ai Bo said.

As the latter said, the rocky ground nearby seemed to have been bombarded by some powerful force and was full of cracks.

Was it caused by the red dragon or the aftermath of other ancient dragons' attacks?

No one knows.

But this is indeed a natural trap.

Humans, even large monsters of the conventional system, will be fine when walking on it.

But a creature of the size and weight of the red dragon, once it steps on this loose and fragile ground, it will almost inevitably cause a landslide.

"Here!" Aiden shouted, attracting the attention of his companions.

At the same time, he hurried to arrange it.

There are also some vines growing nearby.

These vines can be said to be the only green in the Quiet Valley, if the brown-green color can be considered green.

Regardless of the color, Aiden pulled hard and found that these vines were at least strong enough.

So he dragged them hard and spread them on the ground full of rock cracks.

If the red dragon got stuck and struggled, these vines might wrap around its body and restrain it to some extent.

Pork Chop also crawled out from the ground, shook off the sand on his body, and crawled into the natural trap again, hurriedly setting something.

The hunters who received his signal began to consciously lead the red dragon here.

How to induce the actions of monsters is almost a compulsory course for hunters.

Julius and others are particularly good at this.

He kept passing through the red dragon's sight, attacking briefly and then retreating, like a fly, annoying the red dragon.

Others also temporarily suspended their offensive.

The red dragon focused its attention on Julius and sprayed a high-energy flame at him.

Julius cleverly avoided the attack with a dash and turned to run in the direction of the trap.

The red dragon subconsciously chased forward a few steps.

With its body size, these few steps were nearly a hundred meters, and it rushed into the area with loose geology.

Under the pressure of nearly a thousand tons of weight, the ground began to collapse.

The red dragon tried to shrink back after realizing something was wrong, but suddenly two muffled explosions were heard from underground.

It was the explosives arranged by Zhucha.

Under the precise explosion, the speed of the ground collapse suddenly accelerated. The red dragon howled angrily, but he could not stop his body from falling, and fell into it in a mess.

This pit is not too deep, and the middle is only about four or five meters. With the body of the red dragon, even if it falls into it, its back and head are still exposed on the ground.

But it is not so easy to get out of it.

Its body is too heavy and too big, and its claws are too sharp. As soon as the dragon claws that climbed up the edge of the hole began to exert force, they pressed down a large piece of the ground.

As it struggled, the entangled vines hung on its claws, wing bones, and dorsal spines.

Further restricted its movement.

The heavy crossbowmen would certainly not miss such a good attack opportunity.

As the temporary captain of the heavy crossbow team, Gale came to the side of the red dragon with an "Ahahaha!" and squatted to set up the Molten Mountain Dragon Heavy Crossbow Cannon, "All members diffuse bombs! Lock the front half of the body, blast it!"

In the rapid but orderly sound of artillery fire, Lv3 diffuse bombs fell like heavy rain, covering the front of the red dragon.

The arrangement was slightly different from that when hunting the Earth-crying Dragon. This time, all the heavy crossbowmen, including Ansir and Gale, used powerful Lv3 diffusion bombs.

As for the armor-piercing grenades used to bombard the monster's head and create dizziness and stiffness, they were completely responsible for the two light crossbowmen.

Oshura and Nadia both used the [Black Feather Crossbow II] that could quickly fire Lv2 armor-piercing grenades. The power of Lv2 armor-piercing grenades was slightly weaker than that of Lv3, but the rapid firing completely made up for this shortcoming.

With the continuous firing of the two light crossbows, the red dragon's skull was almost full of armor-piercing grenades in the blink of an eye.

As another wave of diffusion bombs fell, these armor-piercing grenades were detonated together.

The strong impact swept through the red dragon's brain. Even if it was a "taboo", it was still a living creature, a flesh and blood body.

Under the violent shock, its limbs softened when it tried to get up, and it fell back into the pit.

The hunter cats and Babaka of the strange-faced tribe, led by Pig Chop, desperately threw explosive bombs at the red dragon.

At this time, no skills, angles, or timing are important, just pull out the fuse and throw it at the target.

"Meow meow meow!"

"Kababa!"

"Blast it meow meow!"

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