Chapter 1640 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 32] The Reality of Hunting
Panic shouts rang out one after another, and everyone was a little panicked.
Facing a large monster charging furiously, even experienced hunters will inevitably feel panic, let alone fishermen and "dabblers" like Fufu.
In the midst of the exclamation, the Sand Dragon King flew away continuously, knocked away two small sand boats that could not avoid it, and in the blink of an eye caught up to the side of the large fishing boat "Saryū Maru", less than twenty meters away.
For the Sand Dragon King, which was fifteen meters long from head to tail, it was just a jump away.
"Hooga——!"
Amid the roar, his hind limbs that had turned into fins but were still powerful kicked hard on the sand. The Sand Dragon King, which weighed several tons, leaped up and pounced on the fishing boat Sand Dragon Maru not far away.
The boss of the ship, who was always paying attention to the movements of Sunatsu Maru, quickly turned the rudder and adjusted the sailing direction, hoping to escape Sun Ryū Maru's attack.
However, Sand Dragon King showed flexibility beyond everyone's expectations at this time.
In mid-air, it spread its fin-like wings like a flying fish out of the water, adjusted its direction, and glided towards the fishing boat.
Fufu held her breath and pulled out the bowstring, shooting an arrow into the air, but the shot missed due to the Sand Dragon King's glide. Fufu couldn't help but exclaimed, "This guy can still fly?!"
Before anyone had time to answer her question, the huge body of Sand Dragon King had already hit the fishing boat, almost knocking over the turning Sand Dragon Maru.
A large piece of the wooden side of the ship and the deck were cracked by the impact, and most of the Sand Dragon King's body was hanging on the side of the ship. As it kept twisting like a fish, it was about to climb onto the deck.
If you really want to let it climb up, it will not be so easy to drive it down again.
"Push it down!"
The second prince held the harpoon high and rushed forward first. Someone took the lead, and the others also gathered their courage and tried to approach with the harpoon in hand.
In this situation, when she drew her bow and fired, Fufu had no guarantee of not being accidentally injured, so she could only choose to pull out a short spear-like three-edged arrow and join in the close combat.
However, before she could reach the Sand Dragon King, she heard a series of shrill cries from behind her, "Get out of the way, meow! Get out of my way, meow!"
Everyone subconsciously turned around and saw Xianglan running towards them, dragging a huge bone boomerang that was nearly one meter in diameter and shaped like a windmill.
Fufu couldn't figure out where on earth it got such a big boomerang.
"Meow--!!!"
After grabbing the boomerang and spinning it in place for a few times to gain momentum, Xianglan yelled and threw the huge boomerang out with all her strength.
The barb-shaped dart teeth caused a roar of wind, and the next second they hit the head of the Sand Dragon King who was about to climb onto the deck, knocking his head back.
Xianglan, who threw out the boomerang, kept walking, drew out the cat sword and continued to charge closer. She nimbly dodged the Sand Dragon King's bite, and jumped on top of the latter in a few seconds, and inserted the slender cat sword into the Sand Dragon King's head. eye sockets.
Even though his eyesight has almost completely deteriorated, the eye socket is still a weak point without the protection of scales and bones.
The cat sword penetrated so deeply that the Sand Dragon King raised his upper body in pain, shook his flat triangular head, and howled in pain.
Xianglan held the hilt of the cat sword tightly and steadied her body, "I'll leave the rest to you, meow!"
As it spoke, it suddenly pulled back the hilt of the sword, causing the Sand Dragon King's head to tilt back further. The latter finally lost his balance and fell from the side of the fishing boat Sand Dragon Maru, rolling into the sea of sand together with Pandan.
The fish steak who was originally following Xianglan ran to the side of the boat in panic, lay down and looked down, "Xiang-lan-ah-"
"What is the ghost's name, meow!"
The roar of Sand Dragon King and Xianglan's angry cry could be heard from the dust rising below, "It's just a Sand Dragon King, meow, go back and do your own thing, meow!"
"Okay, meow." Fish Pat retracted his head, carried the jar filled with recovery gel, and looked around for the wounded.
However, the crisis was not completely resolved just because Xianglan took away the Sand Dragon King.
Due to the previous sharp turn, coupled with the impact and drag of the Sand Dragon King, the speed of the Sand Dragon Maru's ship had dropped to almost zero.
Sand boats do not have engines. If you want to increase the boat speed again, you can only adjust the sails and gradually accelerate, which takes a while.
The other two sand dragons that followed the Sand Dragon King had already taken this opportunity to catch up. They dived into the sand waves to accelerate, and then jumped out of the sand one after another and pounced on Sand Dragon Pill.
One of them fell on the bow of the ship, smashing a heavy crossbow. It turned its body, and its powerful tail shaped like a fish's tail swept several harpooners off the ship who could not react.
The operator of another heavy bed crossbow tried to turn towards it to shoot. However, due to design reasons, the sand dragon happened to be in the blind spot of the bed crossbow.
Fortunately, the hunting bow in Fufu's hand had no dead ends.
After gradually calming down from her previous panic, she immediately drew the bowstring and shot an arrow into the side of the sand dragon's neck.
The harpooners who reacted a little slower also threw harpoons one after another under the leadership of the second prince. In the blink of an eye, this large sand dragon had several new wounds on its body.
"Boom!"
There was no time to cheer, another sand dragon leaped over and landed at the stern of the ship.
The boss of the ship's face changed drastically, and he yelled, "Go and deal with that end quickly. If the rudder is damaged, the trouble will be big!"
"Leave it to me!"
Fu Fu immediately folded and put away her hunting bow and raised her hand to launch the projectile.
The hook shot out and hit the crossbar of the mast. The powerful spring quickly retracted the rope, taking Fufu flying up and swinging from the bow to the stern.
In the air, Fufu had no time to think about what to do, and her body moved on its own.
She released the hook in advance, shot the bow in midair, and hit the back of the sand dragon with one arrow.
She rolled over to relieve the inertia the moment she landed, and shot the bow again while getting up, shooting two arrows at the sand dragon's chest in succession.
Because it was a rapid shot, there was no time to charge the bow to the full, the power of these arrows was relatively average, and the arrows did not penetrate too deeply into the flesh, and the sand dragon still maintained the ability to counterattack.
Fufu was about to draw the bow to charge, when she saw the sand dragon take a deep breath, open its mouth and spit out a ball of sand bullets formed by compressed gravel and air blasting towards her.
Without doing those fancy tricks like side flips, she continued to draw the bow to charge, while sliding sideways to avoid the attack.
When the sand bullet missed and broke several wooden boards on the deck, Fufu finally pulled the bow to the full.
After releasing the taut bowstring, the arrow turned into a blurry afterimage, and penetrated deep into the chest of the sand dragon, sinking nearly halfway.
Taking advantage of the fact that her strength had not yet dissipated, Fufu drew her bow again and shot, and several arrows hit the vital part of the chest in succession.
This time, the sand dragon finally couldn't stand and fell to the ground with a wail.
Fufu subconsciously drew her bow and arrow again, and then realized that she seemed to have won the battle.
But she didn't relax, but drew her bow, walked closer, and shot an arrow through the neck of the sand dragon, completely ending the life of the sand dragon, and finally put down her weapon, supported her knees with her hands and gasped.
At the same time, the harpooners who had solved the sand dragon at the bow also rushed over, and saw that Fufu had solved the sand dragon alone and neatly, and they all praised her.
The second prince also patted her on the back and said, "Well done."
Fufu grinned.
Before this, she had successfully hunted blue and yellow velociraptors.
But compared to those "little things", the sense of accomplishment brought by hunting a seven or eight meter long sand dragon alone was completely different.
Looking at the slightly twitching monster corpse on the deck in front of her, she felt a little bit of reality for the first time.
Maybe she could really become a hunter in the future?