Chapter 838
The feeling of weightlessness came without warning, and the ground peeled off piece by piece like a jigsaw puzzle board at Luo Pingyang's feet, and the six-star hunter exclaimed in surprise, only having time to grab the nearest thing at hand. By the time he realized that all he was clutching was the chain on the handle of the hammer, there was no more complete support left under his feet.
While hanging in the air, the instincts cultivated over the years of hunter life take over the body. Luo Pingyang reluctantly curled up, buried his head deep in the crook of his arm, and fell with the disintegrating crystal layer, closing his eyes as if resigned to fate and waiting for the moment when he fell to the bottom. Unexpectedly, the feeling of falling only lasted for a short moment, but the chain in the hunter's hand suddenly tightened, and the chain teeth rubbed a few times jerkyly, and he could hang himself in the air when he couldn't make a move.
"Come up!"
Luo Pingyang raised his head, only vaguely recognizing what Mo Lin had scolded. The chief deacon's face was distorted, his voice was hidden in the rumbling sound of cracking stones, and the chain hammer that was still tied to his body a few seconds ago was caught by the other party at some point. The former comrades-in-arms crouched on a huge rock slab, grabbed the rock crevice with their hands and feet, and did not forget to grasp the handle of the hammer with their right hands, hanging Luo Pingyang a few meters under their feet.
"You ......"
"Want to die? Not up yet? The defecting hunter tied the chain into a knot around his wrist and said in a more aggravated tone, urging in a vicious voice.
The hollow nature of the mountain meant that there was no ground for the hunters to take refuge in until the collapse in front of them stopped. Merlin was lucky enough to have a rocky plate hundreds of meters in circumference, and the speed of the overturning was significantly slower, but it was only a few seconds away from a complete collapse. was shouted by his old friend, Luo Pingyang woke up like a dream, temporarily dispelled the complicated thoughts in his mind, and climbed up with all his strength along the chain.
The six-star hunter was able to grasp the rock wall, and Mo Lin couldn't help but stuff the war hammer into the opponent's arms, freeing the sore and weak arm. Luo Pingyang took a breath and looked out, a wave of smoke and dust rose from all over the snow-capped mountains, and the collapsed range in his field of vision actually covered most of the peaks. Around the two of them, the crystal rock wall as large as a monument collapsed into the interior of the mountain, and on the other hand, it shattered into smaller plates in the collision with each other, and the snow-capped mountain collapsed from the top to the surrounding layers, and a crater-like ring depression faintly appeared. Massive rocks rushed into the crater, like a pool of fluorescent billowing magma.
"Hunter's glory is on the ......" Luo Pingyang's lonely rock hanging is on the inner wall of the "crater", and it seems that it is about to fall into it in the next second. The Six-Star Hunter and Merlin glanced at each other, snorted in no particular order, and climbed higher in no order.
"Arin!" The hook flew from under Luo Pingyang's diagonal and stuck not far from the hunter's feet with a "ding" sound, and Bai Shao stepped on several stone slabs one after another, and finally caught up with his companion before the safe foothold was exhausted. The white-clothed hunter took a step in the air with his feet, and his body glided upwards for several meters like a bat, landing on the side of the six-star hunter: "Great, you're all right......
When fighting for his life with the sky, Luo Pingyang was unable to speak at all, and only when he saw Bai Shao's shoulders were slightly weakened, the hideousness on his face eased slightly. When the landslide started, Bai Shao and Mo Lin were separated by the ground crack, and even with the body and reflexes of the dragonman, it was obvious that they were not unscathed when they went up against the rolling stone tide. The crystal sand and blood halo on the defector's hunting suit were mixed together, and I don't know where the wounds were, and how many wounds that had not been bandaged long ago cracked open.
"This stone won't last long!" Mo Lin shrunk his neck, avoiding a bucket-sized flow stone, and threw his eyes at Old Ailu with a pleading look, "Anfeiββ! The floor where everyone was suddenly collided, and several hideous cracks opened when they landed, and the speed of the fall increased a few times.
"......Shh β
The hunters followed the prestige, and on the right hand side was a blue-black rock platform, which for some reason had not been assimilated into brittle crystals by the power of the natural disaster. The rock platform was hit by several flowing stones one after another, and I don't know how long it can be stable, but at the moment, the four of them have no better choice.
"No......" Luo Pingyang hurriedly glanced at the rising rock platform, "We can't jump that far!" β
"It's okay to have meβ" Bai Shao took a big step in the direction of the mountain rock, and while estimating the distance between the two sides, he licked his lips and said firmly, "Count to three!" β
The moment he jumped up, Luo Pingyang felt that the back of the hunting suit was forcefully grabbed by a big hand. Bai Shao's strength is surprisingly great, and he more than doubles the leap of the legendary hunter. The chaotic flying stones in the sky were like a murderous labyrinth, and the four of them turned into an arc in the air, and they narrowly avoided several rounds of stone rain one after another, and went straight to the end.
The white-clothed hunter was the first to slam down on the rock platform. The dragonman threw Amphinez off his shoulder a few meters, and he continued to unabate, rolling a few laps on the rock platform until he hit the rock wall. Morin, who landed on the ground, tried to roll and unload, but still fell on his back with an unbalanced face under the huge inertia. The chief deacon didn't have time to adjust his breath when he saw a shiny boulder suddenly enlarge in front of his eyes. He felt a chill in his heart, and with all his strength he could, rolled sideways, and the thick hexagonal prism fell from above, cracking in Maureen's ear with a bang, so that he could not shatter the head of the defecting hunter with a single blow.
Luo Pingyang lost a leg, his balance was already poor, and he was already crumbling in mid-air, and it was easy to barely get on the stone platform with half of his body, but when the giant crystal fell, the stone platform shook violently, and he was about to slide off the edge. The old hunter struggled and almost called out, only to see Morin's face appear above his head. The deacon's face was covered in blood from the rubble, and he reached out and grabbed the wrist of the six-star hunter without thinking.
Bai Shao was hit by the mountain wall, and he was only a step later than Mo Lin, and the two defectors hung Luo Pingyang's arms one left and one right, and dragged the old hunter to the stage. The four of them stood shoulder to shoulder, leaning close to the edge of the cliff, and only in one breath did they really relax.
"Shame on you......" Mo Lin's wheezing sound almost overshadowed the sound of rolling stones in the sky, but the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, and he glanced at Luo Pingyang Dao half-teasingly.
The six-star hunter opened his mouth with a grunt, and the words of thanks stuck back in his throat. After making sure that Amphinez was okay, his eyes wandered, wary of every flying stone that might be approaching: "What next?" β
Old Ailu did not speak, but raised her head, and cast a pair of green eyes towards the top of the dim stone wall.
A few minutes later, three hooks were caught at the top of the mountain wall, in no particular order. Amphines climbed to the top of the cliff first, frowning and rubbing her buzzing ears. The orc's superior hearing was now a burden, and the landslide lasted only a few tens of seconds, but old Eru was as tormented as if he were standing under a propeller running at full speed for hours. Luo Pingyang followed closely behind Amphinis, rolled up to the top of the mountain crookedly with the help of the rope, and rested on his back for a few seconds before he got up and gasped: "Are you okay?" β
"After this kind of battle, as long as you are still panting, you can probably count it as 'good'." As it got late, Amphine's vision became clearer. The entire mountain was nearly one-third shorter out of thin air under the baptism of collapse, and the location where the Black Star Twins and Bai Shao and his party came into contact was originally near the mountainside, but now it has become the top of the mountain, and the terrain has changed like this, making the two top hunters who had just escaped from danger feel like they were in a dream.
Morin was short in stature, and was the last to climb to the end of the cable with all his might, only to be greeted by a heavy warhammer. The hammer was erected on the cliff with a "bang", the hammer blade was facing the eyebrows of the chief deacon, the defector looked up along the handle of the hammer, Luo Pingyang's face was pale, and sweat and sand and stone were mixed: "This is also the handiwork of the eyes of death?" β
"Do you have to hang me in such a place?" Mo Lin shook the hook in his hand, and seeing that the other party was indifferent, he let out a long breath again, and said helplessly: "If your arm is out of strength, it will fall." β
Dragged to the ground by the six-star hunter, the two defectors unhooked the hook under the round eyes of the Black Star Twins, and threw them into the distance one by one, and Luo Pingyang's hand holding the war hammer slowly let go. None of the four people who survived the catastrophe had the heart to fight again, and Morin sat on the ground with a big grin, rubbing his almost unconscious arms: "Even if we can make this level of movement, we won't be stupid enough to implicate ourselves - it's Gu Long, I didn't expect that guy to still retain such a strong strength until now." β
"You should have expected that when your iron bump provoked a natural disaster." Luo Pingyang's voice was cold, and he didn't hide the urgency and anger in his heart. In addition to the collapse of the snow-capped mountain, the old hunter was more worried about the safety of the children left behind in the mountain. The disaster came quickly, and the six-star hunter did not see the signal for help from the small hunting group, and at this moment he could only pray to the hunter ancestors that the young people were lucky, and that they would not all be destroyed under the pile of rocks.
"Don't bother looking for it-" Luo Pingyang's eyes wandered, his face was anxious, as if he was looking for something, but the chief deacon would be wrong: "Zero will not be easily destroyed by this kind of attack, the strength of the dragon machine soldier is far more than what you see." β
"On the contrary, it is the young dragon that does not hesitate to destroy the nest where it lives, it seems that even if it does not completely lose its combat power, I am afraid that it has reached the point of desperation, and the battle will probably end soon." With wounds all over his body, Bai Shao leaned against the chief deacon and sat down.
The supplies of the two defectors had been confiscated long before the disaster began, and although Luo Pingyang was unwilling, he still threw some things to the other party for the sake of the white-clothed hunter who had saved his life twice and was miserable at the moment. Bai Shaoxu made a toasting motion, drank the recovery agent, and then dismantled and replaced the blood-soaked bandage on his body: "Ah Yang, Anfei, after watching this battle, I believe you should almost understand which side you are going to stand on." β
"There's always only one side to stand in the hunter world, and the Grim Reaper's Eye is the one who chose the wrong team." Amphfinis snorted.
Old Eludon leaned over the cliff and leaned over to look into the sinkhole. The peaks were not completely reduced to ruins, and the collapsed rocks were faintly converging into arches under the will of the natural disaster, and the newborn ancient dragons were more like condensing the rocks into a solid cover to protect the things below than destroying the environment in a disorderly manner.
The young dragon may just take a short breath of respite, not as Bai Shao said, it is not completely powerless. But for the most ancient, this is already a clear sign of weakness, and in all the battles that Amphinez has witnessed, no hunter team has been able to force the Scourge powerhouse to this point.
"I have an idea." Mo Lin coughed, not avoiding the cold light of the blade in Lao Ailu's hand, and leaned straight to the edge of the cliff.
"Why, when this disaster is over, will you go back to Locklac with me to confess?"
"Of course notβ"
The shattered crystals of the mountains are like countless active thunder insects, each emitting a bright spot of light, dyeing the entire mountain with a faint blue halo, like a lighthouse leading to the Yellow Spring hidden between the mountains. Merlin stretched out his hand, as if to grasp the spot of light in front of him into his palm: "'Dark Lantern Dragon' - what do you think of the name?" β
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Dusty opened his eyes through a slit, but was forced to close them again by the glare that caught in his eyes. The hunter's forehead hurt so badly that he thought he had hit something blunt while falling. He groaned and touched his forehead, and touched a shallow dent in the outer armor of his helmet, which fortunately did not hurt, but the sound of buzzing in his ears caused the young man to be nauseous. The Dragonwhisperer struggled to roll over, his hands propped up on the smooth ground, and retched as he stared at his embarrassed silhouette in the crystal layer.
After the concussion, the symptoms gradually eased, and Feng Chen spit out the bitterness in his mouth, gasping and gathering his mind. In my memory, on the hillside at that time, the moment the group of three people were touched by the ancient dragon, they were shocked by the strong wind pressure and fainted. Half-asleep, the hunter could vaguely feel the Scourge carrying itself towards the top of the mountain. The last scene he remembered was when the young dragon jumped into the cave at the top of the mountain.
"The God of Hunting is ......" At this point, the dust was excited, and he subconsciously looked up, and couldn't help but cry out. The hunter fell into the cave of the snowy mountain, but the huge sinkhole that should have been above his head was gone, replaced by a crystal vault in the shape of an eggshell. A large number of crystals sealed the path of the hunters, and the blue glare in the sky also came from this. The field of vision was filled with mottled crystal light like a starry universe, and the dragon whisperer was stunned for a moment, and laughed self-deprecatingly for a while: "I'm not dead......
His eyes gradually adjusted to the light of the cave, and he looked around, but there was not an exit in his sight, and there seemed to be a wider space outside the blue fluorescent range, this cave must have been created by the ability of the ancient dragon species. I am afraid that the young man can still survive is not due to luck, but the deliberate result of a natural disaster in the new life.
"Luciu? Clouds? The Dragonwhisperer called tentatively, only to receive a hollow echo. Feng Manyun was injured by the dragon's blood before, and at this moment, the injury did not know how bad it was, and he couldn't delay for a moment. Before he had time to probe his injuries, the hunter stood up with the aches all over his body, intending to explore first. He subconsciously touched the back of the sword, the scabbard was empty, and the one-handed sword was lost during the coma. Although there was no movement around, thinking that the ancient dragon was surrounded by ancient dragons and the cave was full of dangers, the dragon whisperer still clung to the only round shield left in his hand.
However, as soon as he took a step, the dust seal's feet had to stop in place.
On the Dragon Whisperer's hunting suit, where the joints were originally loaded with "trapeze" parts, clusters of thumb-thin crystals grew out of the cracks in the hunting gear. The hard crystal shattered the gear in the shell of the "flying man" domineeringly, and in an instant, it turned into dozens of pieces of scrap copper and rotten iron and fell down. The crystal climbed up the armor as if spiritually, wrapping the hunter's waist pouch and backpack in layers, the leather straps overwhelmed and cracked open, and the whole bag had already turned into translucent supplies and slammed to the ground, shattering into crystalline fine crumbs at the feet of the sealed dust.
"Damn it......" Feng Chen gritted his teeth hatefully, and raised his hands as slowly as he could above his head. The vision on his body was undoubtedly caused by the ancient dragon species, and he probably hadn't left the ancient dragon's sight since he woke up. As soon as he thought of this, he no longer concealed the dragon's cavity, and his mind spread out to all corners of the cave like a tide: "You guy can talk!" At least...... Tell me your name. β
"Zeno Jiva," the glow in the cave was dim, and with a slightly rusty dragon language, a pair of amber eyes pierced through the shadows in the depths of the cave, and slowly appeared in front of Feng Chen, "I remember you." β