Chapter 536: The Battle on the Ancient Dragon's Back

Feng Chen really did this, ignoring the captain's voice, and jumped down without hesitation in front of the boat's companions and mentors.

Precisely, a high-altitude no-cable fall on an airship was not even written on the case of violation of the maneuvering procedures. Because even a three-year-old child knows that a vertical fall from this height will have no other end than to break his bones. But in the face of the dust that returned from the swamp, it seemed that such common sense could no longer be a reason to restrain him.

"Hell ......!" Xiao Yang grabbed the half-open hatch with one hand and looked down at the battleship. Feng Chen's figure was stretched out into a big character in the air, like a fallen leaf flying in autumn, and gradually drifted away in the field of vision of his companions, "What is that kid crazy about?" ”

"He didn't," Feng Manyun, who had never spoken, explained, "It's just that time is running out." If no one intervenes right now, the big guy will probably die in a few minutes. ”

The reason why the little hunter didn't say hello and hurriedly jumped down was not the condition of the dragon ship at the moment, but the current Fengshan Dragon. The target of the ancient dragon species in the battle is conspicuous, and it is it that the young dragon's cavity is the first to connect. However, after several temptations, the whale did not send any active response, and even the most basic mood swings were few.

The Fengshan dragon in his sight was still trying his best to tear the cable on his body, reacting to the actions of the dragon striking boat from time to time, but the monster's mind was not wavering, but he had no fighting spirit at all. Under the vision of the dragon cavity, the spiritual world of the ancient dragon species is as vast as the sea, but at this time, the sea has become a desperate dead sea without a trace of life, and no matter how the dust is stirred, it can't make a single wave.

Shrouded in a thick layer of death intent, the ancient dragon species itself seemed to have lost all its fighting spirit, neither wanting to fight back, nor the will to escape, but passively responding to the attack of the warship, just like a competent sparring partner of the dragon ship. In this state, let alone defeated, the chance of the monster retreating from the attack of the dragon ship is minimized. Feng Chen's heart moved at will, and he had to make a decision on the spot, wanting to get close to it and drag Fengshan Dragon out of his negative state as soon as possible.

"This time it's for real." Feng Manyun subconsciously touched the knife behind him. Feng Chen jumped off the airship, and among the remaining people on the battleship, only the young man in white could barely feel the will of the ancient dragon species, "It's not just about driving it away, the people on the ship really plan to kill it." That kid has a reason to go down......"

"It's light, why isn't it you who went down?" Qin Shuiyu's eyes were already filled with tears.

"I want to, too, but I don't have his equipment." There were no parachute apparatus on the airship, and even if the warship barely descended to the height of abseiling, there were no conditions for landing under the sandstorm. What's more, the dragon striking ships in the distance are sparing no effort to attack here, even if the accuracy of the cannonball is lost seventy or eighty percent in the strong wind, the rest is enough for Amphy to have a headache, "The hunters of Xishu are indeed crazy, but they are not stupid. ”

The cat looked down with all her eyes. In the distance, Feng Dust tried to spread his hands as far as he could to make a gliding gesture, and sparks flickered around the One-Star Hunter from time to time, and the trapeze's mechanism was making bursts of noise at the maximum frequency, fighting against gravity and the wind. Dusty was like a humanoid kite, fluttering in the sandstorm, disappearing in Elu's eyes.

The experience of being thrown from the air by the Xia Dragon countless times in the swamp made Feng Chen's nerves completely adapt to the feeling of weightlessness, and the strong mental power exercised in the dragon's cavity also allowed the boy to forcibly concentrate in the near death. Even if there are patches of steel and concrete underneath, the hunter is confident that he will not blink an eye. It's just that this time without the assistance of the ancient dragon species, the only thing a one-star hunter can rely on is himself.

Under the chaotic wind conditions, Feng Chen couldn't open his eyes at all, and the muscles on his face were blown into strange shapes. The helmet's girdle tightly engulfed the boy's neck, and he had to breathe as hard as he could. Fortunately, the dragon cavity gave Feng Chen's most basic vision, and the positions of the sand boat and the Fengshan dragon were clearly imprinted in his mind. The one-star hunter unreservedly activated the trap of the "flying man", drifting with the tide in the wind vortex, but little by little towards the destination.

There are many people on the deck, the condition of the dragon ship is unknown, and he falls alone on the sand boat, even if he can survive by chance, what awaits the boy is only the fate of being captured. Feng Chen gritted his teeth, kicked his legs in the air a few times, and several clusters of fire "suddenly" appeared from the mechanism of the "flying man", pushing him to change direction slightly.

"Aim some! Damn it...... Do you have eyes in your nostrils? On the dragon ship, Aemon cursed angrily. Before the dragon rifle had cooled down, the sand boat fell into the embarrassing situation of fighting on two fronts. Of course, a broken airship in the wind is no match for the Dragon Strike Ship, but at the critical moment when something big is about to happen, a little distraction and accident can be the trigger for failure, "Don't let it come near here!" Feed! Something has fallen from above, be careful to dodge! ”

"Sir...... That seems to be a person? Observer Elu lowered her scope and reported with a strange expression.

"People?" The two-star hunter measured the height of the airship, "Did you accidentally fall off?" ”

On the thin cable between the dragon and the dragon ship, the masked boy was crawling with difficulty. Carrying a long-barreled gun and carrying a bucket of dragon explosions, even a dragon with extraordinary physical fitness seemed to falter in such a violent wind. The boy climbed halfway, but felt a dark cloud pass overhead, he subconsciously raised his head, and a blue-blue figure was falling from mid-air like a meteor, falling straight towards the back of the mountain dragon. I don't know if it's an illusion, the young dragon only felt that the other party's body was surrounded by wisps of fire for no reason, every time the firelight flashed, its falling speed dropped a few points, and after flashing a few times, the figure actually stagnated strangely in mid-air for a while, and then rolled down to the solid back of the ancient dragon species.

"......" Eamon's order was to let him do more damage on the Fengshan Dragon, and the nameless boy instinctively felt that this visitor from outside the world might be the biggest obstacle to his trip. It gritted its teeth under its mask, its hands and feet climbed faster, and the tight cable was tossed into a "squeak" wail.

"Bang!" The concept of time has been lost in the air, but the "Flying Man" hunting suit has never been used to the limit as before. The periphery of the hunting suit was volatile with strong heat, and the trap was even hot and red, so much so that when it landed in the last few meters, the explosive bomb contained in the trap actually activated on its own, causing the boy to lose his balance in mid-air and roll down on the rock ridge in a huddle.

"Pain...... Scalding ......" Despite the faint pain all over his body after the fall, the hunter's hand still clung to the bulge of the rock beside him, and he muttered something indistinctly. Feng Chen put one hand on his eyebrows, his eyes opened slightly, and he probed the situation in front of him. An anchor arrow from the restraint bullet was embedded in the back of the Fengshan dragon not far from the hunter, and the young man recognized the direction, crouched on the back of the rock and crawled towards the wound of the ancient dragon.

"Hiss......" The nameless boy's pupils shrank, and the boy who fell from the sky was smashing the cable of the restraint bullet with a one-handed sword, causing the rope to shake for a while. The masked boy barely managed to stabilize his body with his hands and feet, and finally climbed the back of the ancient dragon with one hand against the wind.

The things on the back of the "damn ......" masked boy are all too familiar, and the little hunters have used them in their battles with the submarine dragons. Knowing what kind of damage these unsightly wooden barrels could cause, Feng Chen hurriedly gave up the unshakable cable, put down his body and kicked towards the nameless boy.

"Hiss......" The masked man dodged and dodged, and he rolled over and climbed to the level of the sealed dust. The dragon carried a heavy barrel on his back, but his speed in the wind was three points faster than that of the little hunter. His order was to attract the dragon's attention, and he didn't bother with Feng Chen's attention at the moment, and ran towards the other side of the dragon's spine with his bow.

Needless to say, Feng Chen also fought with the trapeze mechanism that was about to be scrapped, and followed in a few steps. Feeling the visitors from the heavens in hot pursuit, the masked man pulled out the gun behind his back and swung it hard, and the tip of the spear slashed through an arc and went straight to Dust's chest. The boy couldn't dodge, and the one-handed round shield "dang" and hit the heavy body of the gun.

"What ......" came from his arm with an inhuman force, which reminded Feng Chen of Lu Xiu after launching the "Red Pupil" in a trance. The unspeakable force forced the boy back a few steps, and the masked man was farther and farther away from the masked man under the resistance of the storm.

The dragon didn't even care about the results of his shot, and hurriedly walked forward and stood on top of the spine of the Fengshan Dragon. It's already very far from the ground, much higher than the mainmast of the dragon ship. The Masked Man stopped here, spear raised, and stabbed at the ancient dragon's rock scales.

"Hey!" Seeing that the young man began to attack Fengshan Dragon, Feng Chen had the intention to rush up to fight him, but he thought that he was not the opponent of the other party. The young man's mind was quick and leisurely, but he lay down on the spot and patted the craggy ground vigorously, "Big guy! Wake up! ”

If the Fengshan Dragon can wake up from its demise on its own, it will be much more useful than a hundred dust-sealing people trying to save them. It's just that the dragon cavity of the one-star hunter is activated at close range, and the young man can even feel the breathing sound of the ancient dragon species under him and the swing of his body when he is walking, but he still can't wait for the other party's half of a response.

"Ping! Ping! "The masked boy's gun pierced the same place on the back of the mountain dragon like a pile, and the tip of the weapon gradually became shiny on the hard back shell of the monster, and with the attack of the dragon, a hole in the back armor of the giant whale showed a slight crack, and the gun was not a thorn, but a hole in the dragon's back.

"Big guy, have you forgotten me? We've only seen it! Feng Chen patted the rock under him even harder, but this kind of slap was not even as powerful as the wind scattered around him, "Answer me!" ”

Seeing that the gap had widened to half a human height, the Masked Man was satisfied with the fact that he turned his weapon back behind him and untied the dragon barrel hanging from his body. Feng Chen saw it clearly, and finally stomped his foot to put away the dragon cavity, and the "flying man" broke out again and again, rushing towards the other party again.

The young dragon was about to stuff the exploding bucket into the wound he had inflicted, but the oblique stab sealed the dust but rushed up stubbornly. The little hunter held the barrel with one hand, and the hand holding the shield slapped the other man's face without saying a word, trying to force the masked boy back.

"Horn!" The shield slapped firmly on the masked man's face, and the young man's face turned to the side, only the mask cracked slightly, but the man did not move. Feng Chen used his shield to smash him on the shoulders and on the top of his head a few times, but he saw no effect except for the collision of metal.

"......," the strange man muttered indistinctly. The power of sealing the dust is far less than that of the masked man in front of him, no matter how he snatches and attacks, the other party just clutches the barrel and doesn't let go.

"This won't work......" Feng Chen gritted his teeth, but his eyes were inadvertently on the barrel.

"You forced me!" The plan has been decided, and the little hunters are no longer fighting. His arm twisted strangely, the mechanism at his elbow clicked, and a burst of fire suddenly emerged from the tip of his elbow. The boy let out a strange howl, and his whole arm turned inward, and he slammed into the top cover of the barrel. The top of the wooden barrel cracked with a "click", and the elbow that sealed the dust sank into the barrel several inches deep.

"Boom!"

Although Feng Chen's eyes were closed at the last moment, the young man's eyes turned pale, and his ears were completely filled with the sound of buzzing. The flames of the bombs filled the world in an instant, and the smoke covered the small battlefield in an instant.

The smoke in the wind cleared in a matter of breaths, and the dust seal and the masked boy had fallen a few meters away from the explosion point. The little hunter's hunting suit was stained black, and the masked man's black hunting suit became even more dark and tattered. Even if the dust-sealed hunting suit was specially made to prevent explosions and high heat, this explosion was far away

"You forced me!" The plan has been decided, and the little hunters are no longer fighting. His arm twisted strangely, the mechanism at his elbow clicked, and a burst of fire suddenly emerged from the tip of his elbow. The boy let out a strange howl, and his whole arm turned inward, and he slammed into the top cover of the barrel. The top of the wooden barrel cracked with a "click", and the elbow that sealed the dust sank into the barrel several inches deep.

"Boom!"

Although Feng Chen's eyes were closed at the last moment, the young man's eyes turned pale, and his ears were completely filled with the sound of buzzing. The flames of the bombs filled the world in an instant, and the smoke covered the small battlefield in an instant.

The smoke in the wind cleared in a matter of breaths, and the dust seal and the masked boy had fallen a few meters away from the explosion point. The little hunter's hunting suit was stained black, and the masked man's black hunting suit became even more dark and tattered. Even if the dust-sealed hunting suit was specially made to prevent explosions and high heat, this explosion was far away