"Huh?! Wait.!!"
Before Gordon could stop him, Aziz ran and jumped into the river, causing a splash of waves before disappearing.
"What, what should I do, meow?"
Pork Chop and Gordon looked at each other.
Both of them can swim, but only to a limited extent. Do you want them to dive into the water fully equipped to fight monsters?
Sorry, it would be nice if it didn't sink to the bottom directly due to the heavy equipment.
Just when one person and one cat fell into a daze, bubbles bubbled up under the water, and the battle had obviously begun.
Gordon came to his senses.
Since water fighting can't help, try to do what you can.
Gordon immediately took out the whetstone and started sharpening the sword. Although the sharpness of the Fire Dragon Flame Sword had not yet decreased, it was always good to have the opportunity to sharpen it twice first.
"Pork chop, tell me what props you have."
"Not many meows. There is a pair of paralysis traps, two small barrel bombs, a smoke bomb, and a thunder needle."
"Why are there such things as lightning rods?" Gordon couldn't help but complain.
I learned to use this thing when I was training with the instructor. It is a hunting prop that can no longer be biased.
Zhupa scratched his little ear and said, "I caught a few lightning bugs two days ago, so I tried to make a meow."
Looking up at the cloudy weather and the patter of rain that never really stopped, Gordon smacked his lips and said, "Well, if we are here, the lightning rod might actually come in handy.
As for the timing of using various props, it's up to you. "
"Okay meow!"
At this time, they were on a river beach two to three hundred meters away from Gordon and others.
Feng Ying was fighting the first three-star monster she encountered in her life.
In recent days, her fighting style has become much more stable under Gordon's literal repeated beatings.
Facing the water dragon that was beyond her strength, she honestly used the sword and shield mode to deal with it, leaving the offensive task almost entirely to Ancil.
Knowing that Feng Ying was still unable to control the monster in place like Gordon, Ancier did not continue to choose long-distance sniping. Instead, he came to a position about ten meters away from Shui Long and engaged in mobile combat with the latter.
Not to mention, after working together as a team to hunt for a long time, I really miss the excitement of facing monsters directly.
Since it was a mid- to short-range battle, it would be a waste to use his favorite penetrating bullets. Ancier thought about it and loaded the magazine of the diffusion bullet for the heavy crossbow.
This special ammunition, which is often confused with shotguns by laymen, will spread out several small darts after being fired, causing multiple damage to monsters.
If shotgun shells are the most suitable for close-range shooting, then diffusion shells are the most effective crossbow shells for medium and short-range shooting.
In the past, Ancier would never use diffusion bombs when hunting with Gordon.
The reason is very simple. The trajectory of the darts split by the diffusion bomb is relatively uncontrollable. His grazing-type support shooting method is relatively risky.
But Feng Ying was fine. As long as she raised the muzzle of the heavy crossbow just a little bit, all the problems would be solved.
Feng Ying was a little frustrated.
The originally thought form of the battle would be for her to contain the water dragon, while Ancier fired calmly to supplement the damage.
As a result, it didn't take long for Ancier to be the main attacker, steadily drawing hatred and walking the water dragon around, but she could only follow the water dragon, which was better than having no place to slash the heel twice.
I'm good at food. 〒▽〒
Talking about participating in a four-star mission, the three-star monster itself can't help.
Feng Ying, who had a strong personality, bit her lip and used the knife again and again, but she could only leave a few painless wounds on the tough scales of the water dragon's legs.
Anhil, who was glancing here leisurely while sliding the water dragon, sighed and said in a loud voice: "The blade is almost overheated, please recharge it."
"Huh? Oh." Feng Ying inserted the red-hot sword blade into the shield with some embarrassment and directed the energy into the bottle.
She was a little distracted just now.
"Prepare to explain." Anxier added.
This time, Feng Ying didn't oh oh oh like before.
Since Senior Ancier said it so firmly, he must have a reason.
Feng Ying held her sword and shield tightly and encouraged herself. She was ready to switch to the ax form at any time.
Upon seeing this, Anhil's eyes flashed with relief - this little guy understood a lot more than before.
Seeing that Feng Ying was ready, An Xil's movements suddenly accelerated.
While the water dragon was approaching him, he slid to the side of the water dragon and pulled the trigger repeatedly, emptying the ammunition in the magazine almost instantly.
One after another, the crossbow bullets penetrated the water dragon at a very close distance, causing it to howl in pain.
Ancier began a dazzling reload.
He had practiced this series of movements with great effort. Feng Ying felt that her eyes were blurred as she had already completed the replacement of the magazine.
This time it was a penetrating bomb.
The water dragon turned around and glared at the heavy crossbow user fiercely. It stretched its neck and its huge mouth full of sharp teeth was about to bite him off.
All I’m waiting for is you opening your mouth!
Anhir chuckled and pulled the trigger.
Amidst the roar of artillery fire, the cone-shaped penetrating bullet shot into the water dragon's wide-open mouth, penetrated the throat and esophagus, and went straight into the abdomen, causing a series of serious injuries in the former's body.
"Chi-ga-ga-ga!"
The severe pain that penetrated deep into his internal organs caused the water dragon's screams to become somewhat distorted. Like a fish that had been electrocuted, its slender body stiffened suddenly.
Feng Ying's eyes lit up instantly.
This is the opportunity created by Senior Ancier for her!
"Get the fuck out of here!"
There was a lot of noise from the wind and waves beside the river.
But Feng Ying's powerful "Get the fuck out of me" could be clearly heard by Gordon even from a few hundred meters away.
What followed was the tragic howl of the water dragon.
Hearing this noise, Gordon understood that the battle over there was coming to an end.
So when will these two guys come out of the water? The grinding stone is almost worn flat
Nearly ten minutes passed, and Aziz emerged from the water to breathe a few times. If this guy hadn't taken the time to give him a "don't worry" gesture, he would have wanted to risk going down to take a look.
Just as Gordon was thinking this, the giant emerald shadow leaped from the river to the shore again.
"Hey! Are you finally out?" Gordon chuckled and charged directly at the Emerald Water Dragon.
Pork Chop looked at the river with some worry.
Fortunately, a few seconds later, the Sea Hunter, wrapped in blue armor, also walked onto the river beach.
The river water dripped down the edge of the sea dragon suit, and there were still a few strands of fine waterweed hanging on the helmet and shoulder armor.
For a moment, Pig Chop felt that what came out of the water was not their hunting partner, but a humanoid water monster or something.
"It's great! It's great! I haven't had such a good time fishing for a long time!" Aziz's laughter sounded a little loud under the cover of the full-face helmet.
"Are you okay, nya?"
"It's okay! Puff, cough, cough." A mouthful of blood spurted out from the gap in the Hailong suit's helmet.
"Meow!!!"
"Ahem, I just got slapped by the fish's tail. Just drink some medicine!" Aziz patted his chest casually, only to cough again.
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Pig Chop looked back at the giant mountain-like thing, and screamed with some annoyance: "That's not a fish meow!"
(End of chapter)
