Monster Hunter: Wild Pointer

The Fukuki rabbit, hovering high in the sky, nimbly passed through the treetops, landed on her arm, and chirped into her ear.

"Yeah, yeah, I understand. You're such a good boy." After rubbing Fukukitani's head, Muxiang raised her hand and let it fly again.

"The Dragon Slayer is directly north of us, less than one kilometer away in a straight line. It is slowly moving eastward. No other large monsters have been spotted within a three-kilometer radius."

"Very good." Olivia nodded vigorously, tightened the straps of the sledgehammer behind her, and looked at the young people around her, "We won't be slow in this last little distance.

Rush directly to the target, drag it into battle, and speed up! "

As she spoke, Olivia quickened her pace and started running, followed closely by Orlan and the others.

Xiang, who was carrying Muxiang on his back, growled and exerted explosive strength with his limbs. In the blink of an eye, he was about to overtake the other hunters. Muxiang hurriedly grabbed his neck hair and signaled him to slow down.

She was the only marksman in the team and the one who should lower her presence and hide her whereabouts. She couldn't rush into the target's face before the swordsmen arrived.

The Fang Hound just slowed down its pace when a cannon cart painted in fiery red and decorated with leaves and oil paint to create an abstract shape of a male fire dragon rushed past it and rushed to the front of the team.

"Meow ha ha ha!" Elu's wild laughter echoed in the forest.

Compared with the previous Fire Dragon No. 7, the current Fire Dragon No. 9 is a lot bigger.

Behind the fort, the "power area" that could only barely accommodate Seabuckthorn now has an extra space.

Seabuckthorn and Yuwan were pedaling quickly, one in front and one behind.

Due to the increase in chassis, the weight of the artillery vehicle has increased, but after changing from the original single-cat engine to the current double-cat engine, the power of the Fire Dragon No. 9 has increased by more than double. Not only has the speed increased significantly, but the driving is also more stable.

A tree root protruding from the ground, as thick as an adult's thigh, blocked the front of the artillery carriage.

If it were the previous Unit 7, it would have had no choice but to go around such an obstacle. If it tried to force its way through it, it would most likely overturn.

However, Seabuckthorn had gained enough experience in driving through dense forests from the Fire Dragon No. 8 (flatbed truck) that took them through the dense forests, and had comprehensively improved the track system.

Facing the protruding tree root, the speeding Fire Dragon No. 9 flew over it with a "buzz!" as if it was passing an ordinary slope.

The artillery vehicle leaped and fell to the ground, and due to the uneven ground, the body of the vehicle swayed from side to side.

Seabuckthorn firmly controlled the direction, while Yuwan at the back pedaled his legs at full speed, continuously providing powerful power. The posture of the Fire Dragon No. 9 machine returned to stability in an instant and flew forward.

"Boss, let's go ahead and attract the dragon-slayer's attention, meow!"

The hunters looked stunned.

Atos, the fighting hunting cat, followed closely behind Olivia, digging the ground with all four limbs. He glanced at the heavy cat sword behind him and fell into deep thought.

Chapter 272 Home Run!

"It's right in front, meow! There are footsteps and the stench of sulfur, meow!" Yuwan meowed loudly as he kept stepping on the pedals.

"We see it, meow! Keep your center of gravity low and hold on tight, meow!"

Through the gaps in the dense vegetation, a slowly moving red and blue giant shadow could be vaguely seen. Seabuckthorn suddenly changed direction, and the Fire Dragon No. 9 turned sharply and drifted.

It bypassed a tree that required several people to hug, crushed a bush, and slid sideways out of the area with dense vegetation. With a "swish", it stopped in front of Zhanlong who was walking in the forest.

This sudden roadblock scared Zhanlong, as he had never seen such a strange "creature".

Immediately afterwards, the breathing of this forest overlord became heavy.

It felt provoked, so it thrust its head forward, opened its bloody mouth, and let out a threatening roar that shook the dense forest.

“Roar, ahh ...

Yuwan covered his ears tightly, waiting for the roar to stop, while Seabuckthorn relied on the earplugs that had been inserted into his ears in advance to withstand the sound waves, and pulled the gun rope hard at the same time as the roar sounded.

“Boom—boom!”

A flash of fire flashed from the muzzle of the Fire Dragon No. 9 machine gun, and the next moment, an explosion of flames exploded on Zhanlong's chest.

Due to size and material limitations, this portable artillery platform cannot use a large amount of propellant to give the shells powerful kinetic energy like a real fixed heavy artillery.

The only way to kill is through the explosives in the shell itself.

This time, Seabuckthorn prepared high-explosive bombs that were mixed with a large amount of gunpowder powder. Although the Dragon Slayer is not afraid of high temperatures, the physical impact caused by the explosion can also cause certain damage to it.

The roar stopped and Zhanlong shook his body.

The thick shell and strong and hard muscles gave the Dragon Slayer excellent defensive capabilities. The bombardment of Elu's cannon could make it feel pain, just like being hit by a punch that was neither light nor heavy, but that was all.

Unless it hits a vital point or a wound directly, it is difficult to cause effective damage.

"Meow meow." Seabuckthorn meowed regretfully.

It planned it well, even wearing earplugs specifically for this purpose, just so it could aim for a shot at the dragon's throat while the dragon roared angrily.

If you can hit it accurately, it will surely have a good effect.

It's a pity that the shot was one meter low.

The artillery carriage, with its limited turning angles, could not be as flexible and accurate as a crossbow. The artillery fire that was supposed to hit the throat grazed the dragon's chin and hit its thick chest, which had no effect except to further anger it.

Facing the dragon-slaying machine that was charging straight at him, Seabuckthorn stepped on the pedals with all his strength, trying to use the excellent flexibility of the Fire Dragon Unit 9 to deal with it and wait for the hunters to arrive.

But at this moment, it suddenly felt something light behind it.

The "No. 2 engine" of the Fire Dragon No. 9 jumped down, drew its weapon, and bravely launched a counter-charge towards the dragon that was pouncing on it.

"Meow meow meow?"

The Fire Dragon No. 9, which had lost more than half of its power, slowed down suddenly and was almost caught by the Zhanlong that lowered its head to bite.

The Fire Dragon Unit 9's escape attack engine No. 2 also took this opportunity to jump onto the Dragon Slayer's head, showing its steel claws and frantically scratching at the Dragon Slayer's relatively fragile eye sockets that lacked shell protection.

"Ow!"

The eyes were suddenly attacked, and Zhanlong subconsciously raised his body and shook his head left and right, trying to shake the fish ball off.

Yuwan, who had long been accustomed to this way of fighting, stretched out his limbs, dug his claws into the gaps in Zhanlong's shell, and stuck firmly to Zhanlong's head like a plaster.

Seabuckthorn took the opportunity to escape danger and breathed a sigh of relief. He rode the Fire Dragon No. 9 machine alone and circled behind Zhanlong's body.

In a sense, the positioning of the operator of the artillery vehicle is somewhat similar to that of a shooter. Unless it is a special situation like the one just now, where it is to intercept a monster, it is better to stay out of the monster's sight as little as possible.

"Boom! Boom!"

Flames exploded on the sides and behind the monster. The noise was quite loud, but the damage was minimal. Zhanlong was too lazy to pay attention to it and just wanted to quickly get rid of this dangerous little thing in his face.

At this moment, Olivia led the hunters out of the woods. The scene before her made her pause slightly, but she immediately reacted and issued a series of orders, "Muti and I will hold the front line, and you will conduct the first wave of attack.

"Ao Lang Mu Xiang, find a suitable attacking position and wait until we have completed the attraction before launching the offensive!"

"learn."

"clear."

Orlang Muxiang responded first, and Muti, as soon as he received the order, raised his big shield and rushed forward shouting "Hah!"

Her loud voice successfully distracted Zhanlong's attention a little. Zhanlong lowered his eyes and glanced at the hunter who was charging towards him.

"Meow!"

Yuwan scratched Zhanlong's eyeball with his claws again. The needle-like pain made it tilt its head.

Muti took this opportunity to quickly get into the attack position, with his large shield erected and his heavy gun lowered, the muzzle of his gun pointed directly at the hideous head of Zhanlong.

"Dragon Bomb Cannon!"

Muti's roar was to boost his morale and attract the monster's attention, as well as to remind his companions.

After receiving the signal, Yuwan immediately let go and was thrown out by Zhanlong. He adjusted his posture in the air and turned over to land on the ground more than ten meters away.

A dazzling hot light condensed at the muzzle of the gun, and the next second, a scorching flame mixed with gunpowder smoke erupted.

He finally shook off the little thing on his face and was about to turn his head back, but the dragon-slaying weapon he was using to deal with the hunter in front of him was hit by the dragon-strike cannon.

The power of this shot is not comparable to that of Seabuckthorn's small artillery cart.

The bone armor on the tip of the dragon's nose was shattered. It howled in pain, raised its upper body, and took two steps back.

Muti's eyes lit up, and he was about to move forward and launch a fierce attack with his rifle, but he noticed Olivia's approaching figure from the corner of his eye.

She immediately canceled her pursuit plan and slid sideways to give up the attacking position.

Olivia, who was about to speak out a warning, curled the corners of her mouth, and the muscles in her waist and back were tensed like a fully drawn bowstring, and all the strength in her body was mobilized.

When she got under the dragon's head, she turned around and swung the hammer.

One lap, two laps, three laps...

After three consecutive air swings, the accumulated inertia of the sledgehammer had accumulated to a considerable level, and then her body began to spin at high speed like a whirlwind.

As Orlan made his way around, he was also keeping an eye on the developments here.

He, who also wields the sledgehammer, immediately realized what Olivia wanted to do. This move not only has extremely high requirements on the user's physical fitness and skills, but the precise control of timing is the biggest difficulty, which is a bit similar to the charged slash of a greatsword.

But the charged slash at least accumulates power in a static state, and what Olivia is doing now is continuously adding inertia in the high-speed rotating attack.

Until the moment when the power is concentrated and released.

Orlan decisively put away his weapon, opened his visor, took out a bottle of strong walking medicine and poured it into his mouth, preparing for the upcoming opportunity of a strong attack.

A hammer user who dares to charge up power at the very beginning of the battle is either a newcomer who knows nothing or a veteran who is truly confident. Orlan believes that Olivia belongs to the latter.

Olivia did not disappoint him.

When the Dragon Slayer barely recovered from the impact of the Dragon Cannon, regained its balance and staggered to its feet, its head also came into Olivia's attack range.

The hammer user roared and took a big step forward. After repeated rotations and swings in the air, the hammer, which had accumulated terrifying inertia, swung up suddenly and hit the dragon-slaying beast on the jaw with a loud bang.

Spinning and strong pressure! (Actually, it’s xx’s typhoon warning)

With a loud "bang", Zhanlong's head was raised high again.

Zhanlong, who was already dizzy due to the impact of the dragon-strike cannon, felt a buzzing sound in his head, his eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness briefly, and his body balance was completely destroyed.

The huge body fell heavily to the ground like a collapsed mountain.

"Ha, Sister Ao's hammer is really powerful, she's worthy of being sent by the guild headquarters!"

Ao Lang laughed, swung his two swords and transformed into a demon, rushing straight towards the ferocious beast that was lying on the ground.

Chapter 273 Gymnastics! It’s Gymnastics!

Orlan, who had transformed into a demon, rushed straight towards Zhanlong's legs.

That’s right, legs again.

The legs can be said to be the most commonly targeted attack part by dual sword users, which is related to the attack mode of the dual swords.

The dual swords swung at high speed have a very high attack frequency, but a small attack range and low hit rate, which makes the monster's legs the only part that the dual sword users can attack easily.

In addition, the double swords are light and flexible, so there is no need to worry about them being stuck in the monster's limbs, which allows the double sword users to directly drill between the monster's legs to attack.

This is not only a blind spot for most monsters, but if you can injure the key muscles and tendons in the monster's legs through repeated attacks, you can also force it to fall, creating better attack opportunities for yourself and your companions.

Therefore, no dual swordsman can refuse to dive between the monster's legs and dance wildly, just as no great swordsman can refuse to charge up and cut open the monster's sleep.

However, after this set of ghosts and monsters danced wildly, there was no scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere. Ao Lang only felt that his wrist was about to be broken by the shock.

What the hell is this meat? (25 absorption)

The ghosts danced wildly at other monsters, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and this time the flying objects were sparks!

Even if Zhanlong lay still and let him chop him, his cold chopping knife would probably be blunted by the thick carapace before seriously damaging Zhanlong's legs, right?!

"Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!" The muffled sound, which was not very loud but very rhythmic, echoed in my ears along with the whistling sound of the wind.

That was the sound of a light crossbow firing rapidly.

One after another, water-cooled bullets fell in a string on the dragon's belly, splashing water.

However, even though the belly lacks the protection of strong scales and thick armor, it still has a thick and hard dragon skin. Its penetration can only be said to be that ordinary water-cooled bullets cannot break through the dragon skin and penetrate deep into it, and can only wet the belly of the dragon from the surface.

Dragon Slayers hate water and cold temperatures because their body temperatures are very high. These two things will quickly lower their body temperature, which can be fatal to a Dragon Slayer.

But even so, an attack that only wets the surface of the skin can hardly be considered effective damage.

Noticing this, Muxiang released the Kinsect with a flick of his hand, and slid closer with the Kinsect as the center, preparing to indirectly increase the power of the crossbow bullet through a close-range attack.

"I'll create a breakthrough!"

Olang, who had no way to deal with the shell on the dragon's leg, decisively changed his strategy. He moved like a whirlwind, and in a flash he moved from the leg to the dragon's chest and abdomen.

Having taken the walking drug in advance, he still had plenty of strength. He focused on the skin wetted by the water-cooled bullet and unleashed the Demon Dance with all his strength.