Zigna, who was holding a heavy musket Chiron on the side, was not in their formation, but was watching their battle with monsters, trying to discover the monster's weaknesses and how to quickly defeat such monsters, if the monsters were more than one, it would be a good experience. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Zigna's analytical skills are very good, he is not a hunter level 9 hunter, but his analytical skills are comparable to the highest level of unlimited hunters.

Of course, not many people know about this, and most of these people are not in the lonely city.

The battle between hunters and monsters is still raging.

It seems that after the transplantation of some human beings to the monster, there has been an abnormal transformation, the teeth have become sharp, the mouth can adapt to the high temperature of the fire, and the ability to carry and hit has been greatly enhanced.

The Warhammer Hunter had already given the monster several heavy blows to the head, but on the surface it seemed to have only scratched the skin, and if this had been replaced by a normal human's head, it would have been smashed into mud long ago; The bow hunter took advantage of the monster's attack to constantly pull the string and open the bow, experimentally using a few arrows in each part of the monster, and observing the monster's expression in response to the blow; The monster inherited the attack mode of the male fire, and naturally he could also use the fireball attack that the fire dragon was most proud of, although the fireball was not as large as the original fire dragon spewed out in terms of volume, but the impact and temperature were more than equal, and the spear hunter who endured its attack had the most say in this point, and now what he thought in his heart was that his teammates could kill this monster as soon as possible, because the attack power of this monster was too high, as if the attack he was carrying was not a male fire dragon, Rather, it was the attack of a more powerful subspecies, the Fire Dragon.

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At this time, President Zigna, who had been observing for a long time, finally began to make a move, and it seemed that he had already analyzed the weakness of this monster. When the hunters saw the guild leader start to act, they knew that the time was not far from the end of the hunt, so they all launched a fierce attack on the monster again.

The battle was supposed to be a situation of mutual checks and balances, but after Zigner's intervention, it became a one-sided situation. Zigna's own strength is bottomless, and his command ability is also very outstanding, so that there is still a trace of tacit understanding that does not conform under his command.

The strength of the squad at this time is not at the same level as the squad just now, and they firmly believe that they can take down this monster.

"Gelian, aim at one of the monster's legs, specifically give shots, and the legs are one of the weak points." Zigna gave the order to the bow hunter, and then, ignoring his reply, immediately gave another order to the other hunters, "Doha, concentrate your fire on the head, and hit as hard as you can; Kashan, blow the war song and, then blow. ”

Then, Zigna himself knocked down a crimson seed, a tool that hunters often used to hunt. The power erupted like a fountain, and a face emerged behind Zigna, like the Black Chiron of the volcano's overlord.

It was Zigna's weapon, the heavy musket, Chiron's 'Soul'.

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"With blood as the guide, with meaning as the root of the soul of ***, through my body, encourage the edge of your long-hidden edge." Like the poem sung by the craftsman last time he faced the water beast, the shackles of the soul are activated by chanting the poem.

The huge floating shadow brought the same huge shock to both sides of the battle.

"Continue your duties." Ziggy's simple words woke the hunters of the squad from the shock, and the monsters continued to wallow in the shock of the floating shadows.

The next battle would turn into a one-sided situation, the floating shadow behind Zigna, the coercion brought by the volcano lord Black Chiron suppressed the monster so much that it was difficult to let go, although the monster was only left with the emotion of killing, but the fear that was already rooted in the depths of every living thing now firmly suppressed the monster.

The arrows from the Iceberg Bow landed on the monster's right leg without missing a beat, and no matter how strong the muscles were and how hard the scales were around, they were shot like hedgehogs by the arrows at this moment. The monster had several wounds on its right leg, and the white bones could already be seen. The right leg, which could not withstand the heavy blow, could not support it, and the monster also fell down with the loss of the right leg.

The long-awaited Warhammer Hunter Doha can't wait to swing his Giant's Mallet at the monster, and now that the opportunity has come, he can't miss it.

Earth Strike! Using the weight of the hammer itself and the hunter's own body to use the hammer as an attack, this blow from high can smash the dragon's sturdy and fragile head with its original strength alone.

But now it wasn't just by power, the Giant's hammer body was surrounded by a faint red light, which was a testament to a certain familiarity with the weapon. This layer of red light naturally turned into Warhammer's attack power.

The Lance Hunter was ready for the Lance Lunge, and the Hunting Flute Hunter stepped up at this time, waiting until the Warhammer Hunter had finished his offensive and continued to deal damage to the monsters. The Hunting Flute may not be as terrifying as a Warhammer in terms of attack, but it is also a lethal weapon.

Poor monster, poor 'Sphinix'.

No matter how powerful a monster is, in front of a hunter, in front of a hunter who never gives in, it will not be a wall that cannot be crossed.

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The hunters who returned from the investigation seemed to have something on their minds and looked worried. How to explain it to the city lord and the person in charge of the Hunters' Guild, this is a difficult problem to solve, can it be directly said that what we saw in the monster lair was a 'monster' with a human head and a beast body?

"Don't put on a bitter gourd face." President Zigna patted the shoulder of the hunter closest to him, and when someone asks, you don't have to say anything, as for how to explain to the city lord and the person in charge of the hunters' guild, let me explain it to them myself.

"But ......"

"But what, uncle, I haven't seen any scenes, isn't it just to explain to a few little babies." Zigna smiled, signaling the hunter to reassure. The hunters were silent, they all knew Zigna's position in the hunting society.

When they were all just fledgling hunters, Uncle Zigna was already the president of the Lonely City Hunting Society. The president is not just a president, but sometimes he cares more than any of their relatives. Thinking of this, every hunter had a little tears in their eyes, but they were all trying to keep it from falling, for fear that if the embankment burst, they would not be able to contain it.