"Huh?! Wait.!! ”

Before Gordon could stop him, Az strode into the river, splashing a puff of spray before disappearing.

"What, what should I do?"

Pork Chop and Gordon looked at each other.

Both of them can swim, but only if they can swim, and you want them to dive into the water fully armed to fight monsters?

Sorry, but it's nice not to be dragged to the bottom by heavy equipment.

Just when a man and a cat were stunned, bubbles swelled under the water, and it was obvious that they had begun to fight.

Gordon came to his senses.

Since water warfare can't help, try to do what you can.

Gordon immediately took out the stone and began to sharpen his sword, although the sharpness of the Male Fire Dragon Flame Sword had not yet decreased, it was always good to have a chance to sharpen it twice.

"Pork chops, what props are there, report them."

"Not much meow, there is a meow in the paralysis trap, two barrel bombs, a smoke bomb, and a thunderbolt."

"There's such a thing as a thunderbolt." Gordon couldn't help but complain.

This thing was also learned and used when I was training with the instructor, and it is a hunting prop that is out of the door and can no longer be out of the door.

The pork chop scratched his little ears, "I caught a few thunder insects two days ago, so I tried to make a meow"

Looking up at the cloudy weather, and the rain that never really stopped, Gordon smacked his lips and said, "Well, if you're here, the thunder rod might really come in handy."

As for the timing of the use of various items, you can do it yourself. ”

"Okay meow!"

At this time, there was a river beach two or three hundred meters away from Gordon and the others.

Feng Ying is battling the first three-star monster she has encountered in her life.

In recent days, under Gordon's literal knockout, her fighting style has become much more steady.

In the face of the water dragon beyond her strength, she honestly used the sword and shield mode to maneuver, and the task of attacking was almost completely handed over to Anhil.

Knowing that Feng Ying could not firmly control the monster in place like Gordon, Anhill did not continue to choose long-distance sniping, but came to a position about ten meters next to the water dragon and fought a sports battle with the latter.

Not to mention, after teaming up to hunt together for a long time, I really miss the excitement of facing monsters head-on.

Since it was a short-range operation, it would be a bit of a waste to use his favorite penetrating bullet, Anhill thought about it and pressed the magazine of the diffuser bomb for the heavy crossbow.

This special ammunition, which is often confused with scattered bullets by laymen, spreads out several small dart bullets when fired, causing multiple damage to monsters.

If scatter shells are the most suitable type of balls for close shooting, then diffuse bullets are the most effective ballista for medium and short-range shots.

In the past, when hunting with Gordon, Anhill would never use a diffuser bomb.

The reason is very simple, the trajectory of the dart projectile split by the diffuser bomb is relatively uncontrollable, and with his grazing support shooting method, the risk is relatively large.

But Feng Ying is no problem, as long as the muzzle of the heavy crossbow is raised a little bit, all problems will be solved

Feng Ying was a little frustrated.

I thought that the form of battle would be for her to contain the water dragon, and Anhill calmly shot to replenish the damage.

As a result, it didn't take long for Anhill to attack, steadily pulling hatred and running around with the water dragon, and she could only follow the water dragon, which was better than slashing two heels without a ground.

I'm a good cook. 〒▽〒

Say anything about participating in a four-star mission, the three-star monster itself can't help.

Feng Ying, who has a strong personality, bit her lip and stabbed again and again, but she could only leave a few painless wounds on the scales of the water dragon's tough legs.

While slipping the water dragon, Anhill, who still had the leisure to glance at this side, sighed and said, "The blade is almost overheated, recharge." ”

"Huh? Oooh." Feng Ying thrust the red-hot blade into the shield with some embarrassment, channeling energy into the bottle.

She was a little distracted just now.

"Prepare for the Great Solution." Anhill added.

This time, Feng Ying didn't do it like before.

Since Anhill's predecessor said it so firmly, there must be a reason for him.

Feng Ying clenched her sword and shield and encouraged herself, she was ready to switch axe forms at any time.

Seeing this, Anhil's eyes flashed with a hint of relief - this little guy understood much more than before.

Seeing that Feng Ying was ready, Anhill's movements suddenly accelerated.

As soon as the water dragon approached him, he slid to the side of the water dragon, pulled the trigger again and again, and emptied the ammunition in the magazine almost instantly.

One after the other, the ballista was nailed into the water dragon's body at close range, causing it to let out a howl of pain.

Anhill began a dizzying reload.

He had worked this series of movements, and Feng Ying only felt that he had a flower in front of him, and the replacement of the magazine had already been completed.

This time it's a penetrating bomb.

The water dragon turned and stared viciously at the crossbowman, its neck stretched out, its jaws full of sharp teeth about to bite down.

All you have to wait for is for you to open your mouth!

Anhill chuckled and pulled the trigger.

In the roar of artillery fire, the cone-shaped piercing bullet head was fired down the wide open mouth of the water dragon, penetrated the throat and esophagus, and went straight into the abdomen, causing a series of serious injuries in the former's body.

"Quack!"

The sharp pain that penetrated deep into the viscera made the screams of the water dragon a little deformed, like an electric fish, and the slender body stiffened suddenly.

Feng Ying's eyes lit up instantly.

This is the timing that Anhill's seniors created for her!

"Fuck it!"

There is a lot of wind and waves beside the big river.

But Feng Ying's angry sentence of "Fuck it" can be heard clearly even by Gordon a few hundred meters away.

Then came the terrible howl of the water dragon.

Hearing this, Gordon knew that the battle over there was nearing its end.

So when will these two guys in the water come out? The stones are almost smoothed

Nearly ten minutes passed, and I saw that Az had changed his breath a few times on the water, and if this guy hadn't taken the time to make a "don't worry" gesture to himself, he would have wanted to take the risk and go down.

Just as Gordon thought this, the emerald green shadow leaped from the river to the shore again.

"Hey! It's finally out! Gordon laughed and charged directly at the emerald water dragon.

Pork Chop looked at the river with some concern.

Fortunately, a few seconds later, the sea hunter wrapped in blue armor also walked onto the river beach.

The river trickled down the edge of the sea dragon's suit, and a few strands of water weeds hung from his helmet and shoulder armor.

For a moment, Pork Chop felt that it was not their hunting companion who had come out of the water, but a humanoid water monster or something.

"It's cool! It's cool! It's been a long time since I've fished so hard! Azhaha's laughter was a bit jarring under the cover of the helmet.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay! Puff cough cough." A mouthful of blood spurted out of the slit in the helmet of the Sea Dragon's suit.

"Meow !!"

"Ahem, I was just slapped by the tail of the fish, just drink some medicine!" Azi patted his chest casually, only to cough again.

“.”

Pork Chop looked back at the mountain-like behemoth, and screamed with some annoyance, "That's not a fish meow!" ”

(End of chapter)