Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The sakura-colored giant dragon with scars all over its body opened its huge mouth, and bit its head sideways at the hunter in front of it.

The high-flammability and high-explosive gas released from the corner of the mouth, ignited by sparks, sent out a series of small explosions, making its bite more powerful.

The hunter's eyes were full of abnormal scarlet, which was a symptom of extreme poisoning.

Faced with this powerful attack that was enough to bite her in the middle, she did not dodge, but chose a more aggressive way to deal with it - swinging a sword to meet it!

Thunder light burst out from the sharp blade, piercing straight into the dragon's mouth covering the front, and sending both arms into the dragon's mouth together.

The slender and sharp long knife pierced the soft throat of the cherry-colored dragon, and the small half of the sword penetrated deeply into the back of the head, cutting off its brainstem.

The high-voltage current erupted again, instantly taking away the last vitality of the cherry-colored dragon.

It wailed, fell heavily, twitched twice and completely lost its vitality, turning into a corpse.

The hunter pulled out the weapon vigorously, ignoring the wound on his arm that was torn open by the hooked dragon's teeth, he swung the long knife, shook off the blood and dirt on the blade, and put the knife back into its sheath.

"cough"

She suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of dark red blood, and the strong dizziness caused her to sway and almost fell to the ground.

Supporting the ground with her arms and knees, while breathing heavily, blood continued to seep from the corners of her mouth, nostrils, and even her eyes and ear holes.

"Meow--!"

Ailu, whose shiny silver-white hair was scorched to a small extent, limped closer.

It stuffed a dark blue pill into the mouth of the hunter, and said anxiously, "Hayata, are you okay? This is the last Chinese medicine, and the antidote has been used up."

Hayata, whose eyes had started to turn black, didn't have the strength to answer it immediately.

Fortunately, the detoxification effect of the Kampo medicine is very prominent. After swallowing the pill and resting for a few minutes, Hayata felt much better.

Both the dizziness and the burning sensation in the viscera have been reduced by half, at least the ability to move has been restored.

He took out two bottles of recovery medicine and poured them down.

Hayata changed her posture, sat on the ground and took a breath, stretched out her hand to touch Panlan's small head, and said with a weak smile: "I'm fine, Pandan is okay, did it hurt just now?"

Previously, Yinghuolong breathed out continuously, and Xianglan couldn't dodge enough to be blown away by a fireball. That's how the scorched marks on its body came about.

"I'm fine, meow!"

Xianglan puffed out her small chest, then scratched her ears annoyedly and said, "But the reply flute was blown up meow, otherwise it would still be useful now meow.

If you do it again later, it will be very troublesome meow! "

Hayata has long been familiar with Panlan's habit of complaining. She kneaded the soft nape of the latter's neck and said with a smile, "It's fine. I'll help you do it when the time comes."

Hearing what Hayata said, Panlan felt a little embarrassed, and stood up, "Hayata will rest here for a while, I see that there seems to be detoxification grass over there, I will go and collect some. .

If it's just a Kampo medicine, I'm worried that it won't be effective enough. "

"Then I will trouble you."

After Xianglan ran away, Hayata covered her mouth and coughed a few more times, with glaring blood on her palm.

The venom of the Sakura Fire Dragon is really strong. Even though he had prepared as much as possible before setting out to hunt, many accidents inevitably occurred during the battle.

Scales with astonishing hardness, powerful ground movement ability brought by strong thighs, violent toxins that are more poisonous than Canghuolong, etc.

It was almost overturned.

The time he was rescued last year, Senior Gordon had just been promoted to five stars.

Weapons and armors are not even as good as the [Hyuga] and Ghost Slashing Sword on his body, but why does he seem to be able to deal with the Canghuolong with ease?

Sure enough, it's because although my hunter level has been promoted quickly, the hunting experience is still far from enough?

Just when Hayata started to reflect on herself, Pan Lan quickly ran back, "I found something good by chance, meow!"

"ah?"

Perhaps it was due to the influence of the toxin that made his thinking slow, or it might be because he was thinking about other things. Hayata's reaction was a little slow.

As if offering treasures, Pandan displayed the things it had collected. In addition to the antidote herb, there was also a dark blue mushroom.

"Blue Mushroom, it's a great help." Hayata smiled and patted Pandan on the head.

The antidote herb is the main material of the antidote, and the Kampo medicine is a pill made by extracting the antidote and the active ingredients in the blue mushroom.

Lacking tools, of course they couldn't use the detoxification grass and blue mushroom to make Chinese medicine on the spot, but if they were taken together, the detoxification effect would be greatly improved.

The remaining toxins in the body should be cleaned.

Thinking of this, Hayata was like a rabbit, chewing on grass blades and eating raw mushrooms.

After "eating", she rested for a while.

Breathe steadily, close your eyes and carefully feel the changes in your physical condition. The abnormally congested eyes have returned to normal, and the dizziness and burning sensation have completely disappeared.

The toxins are almost gone.

Hayata patted her cheek, stood up with her hands on her knees.

She looked at the huge cherry-pink corpse, "Phew, I feel better, Shanlan, pay attention, there is still a lot of work to do."

On the second day after everyone set off, they returned to Gordon in the village smoothly, and experienced more than a week of suffering.

Waiting, anxious waiting, endless waiting

That guy Anshir is very reliable, so don't worry about it, but the situation of Hayata and Fengying worries him.

Theoretically, Hayata's strength is enough to deal with Sakura Fire Dragon alone, but a monster of this level may overturn if it is a little careless when hunting alone.

Coupled with the aggressive and fanatical combat style in the state of Hayata's red blade

And so did Fengying.

Today's Fengying is much more obedient than when they first met, at least she won't get on the dog and run away after entering the hunting ground.

But that guy is only a three-star hunter after all. If there is an extreme situation where three large monsters appear at the same time, even if Senior Hilda is powerful, he may not be able to take care of him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Gordon scratched his hair vigorously, and the food on the table did not move, "Fengying shouldn't be allowed to go, in fact, we can hunt the red pocket together first, then take the airship to hunt the cherry fire dragon collectively, and then take the airship to the volcano. The safest course of action!"

The pork chop, who was holding a piece of salt-baked fish, raised his head and looked at him helplessly.

"What are you talking about, meow? It's a waste of time to replenish and rest like this, and three consecutive high-intensity hunts, you want to exhaust everyone, meow?"

"But."

The door of the hot spring hall was suddenly pushed open, and Anshir and Hilda walked in together.

Gordon stood up in surprise, but was shocked to find that there were only two people who came, and there was no little girl who was always bouncing around.

He felt his blood was freezing in his veins.

"Where's Fengying?" Gordon asked in a shy voice.

Anshir was silent for two seconds, as if he didn't know how to explain.

"She went back to her hometown."

Gordon's face became pale, and the fish fell from the pork chop's hand.

An Xier, who suddenly realized that there was some ambiguity in what he said, quickly waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, Fengying is fine!

What I mean is to literally go back to my hometown, go back to Yanhuo Village, and go to practice! "

Gordon: "."

"Meow!"

The pork chop jumped onto Anshir's face, and scratched his paw angrily, "How can there be such a talking meow!"