"So it's here."

Dragon's roar.

The Crimson Pterodactyl fluttered its obscurial wings towards the source of the sound in the alley in the distance.

But it wasn't a weak creature that greeted it.

"Hmm

Not! ”

Zhao walked forward, and across a few medieval stone streets, a constant cacophony could be heard in the distance. Walking forward in an orderly manner, one or two townsfolk who had survived the disaster appeared from time to time near and far around him.

"Run!"

"That demon is flying this way!"

Occasionally, there were screams from the crowd that had already been frightened.

Staggering.

Zhao Qian pushed away an old man in front of him who rushed towards him and fled.

"Plop."

fell to the ground.

He watched coldly and continued to walk forward, the weapons and equipment were re-put on his body one by one, and the recovery items were also put into his personal pocket.

"Hmm, hmm

Not! ”

The crying was mixed with Zhao Qian's familiar voice that could no longer be familiar.

This is the sound of a mechanical electric motor.

Something is being warmed up.

Soon.

On the roof of one of the houses on the other side of which Smaug had flown to, the light of the thunderbolt was once again ignited, and under the light of the fire was a thunderous roar in the ears of the humans of this world.

"Da! Da! Da! Da! ”

Gatling machine gun.

Zhao Qian's feet quickened his pace, and the disdainful roar of the dragon came from the air not far away.

"Is this how you challenge the majesty of Smaug? Reptiles! ”

Swoop sweep.

But the bald guy who was carrying the barrel of the gun stopped shooting and jumped onto the roof of another house. Rolled and dodged.

"Whew!"

The sound of something piercing the air, but the most important thing is an arrow that was used by people in the past to signal. Now it's being used as a killing weapon by a man with a bow.

"Poof!"

Shot.

Chest.

The bald man watched, but the arrow was only one of the gems stuck in the beast's chest.

In the light of the fire, the stone that reflected the light cracked and shattered.

"Old K, go on!"

The bald man said, it was one of the simple tactics they had negotiated between the travelers, who had never known each other, to attract the attention of the monster in front of him with the metal storm in his hand. Then use the arrows of the old K to find the so-called damage point.

After all, Smaug's fatal wound is more or less one of the most important pieces of information among travelers.

"Hmm

Hmm-hmm! ”

The electric motor warms up again.

The red gold dragon's eyes turned, but he was not once again attracted by what the small creature shot out of the small creature not far in front of him, even though the rod was a bit like an alchemy item hitting him did hurt a little.

Gunfire rang out again.

Smaug froze, and lunged at the bald guy again.

Only this time it's not that simple.

"Bang!"

A black kunai shot towards the striking red gold in the darkness. Kunai is carrying a picture that some anime fans are familiar with and can't be more familiar.

The Demolitionist of the Hokage World.

"Boom!"

The fire was overflowing.

The surging flames of the fire elemental were not able to hurt this dragon that was mainly composed of fire elementals.

But, that's enough.

“かげぶんしんのじゅつ！”

The art of shadow clones.

Stamping.

The smoke cleared.

In front of the bald man, more than a dozen white-faced men with various weapons appeared, their eyes reflecting the huge creature in front of them, but they didn't seem to have the slightest emotion.

Rush forward.

The pit viper's body was mixed in with the shadow clones, and in his hand he held a sharp scythe in his hand, and charged towards the dragon they had planned for a long time.

However, it was not hand-to-hand combat that greeted the waxy face.

Flame!

A scorching and deadly flame!

A breath of dragon breath surged from the legendary creature's chest, which it considered weak.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

A dozen doppelgangers turned into smoke, and the pit viper, wielding a large scythe, stepped back. The hidden scales of his body loomed on his skin.

Dignified.

Except for some medical ninjutsu related to his own research, most of the ninjutsu learned by this ninja who studied the art were basically powerful fire-based, so he didn't use them.

"You stupid reptiles!"

The fire element in the air is boiling.

In the night sky, a few meteors twinkled. And it's getting brighter and brighter.

Zhao Qian, who was about to approach the battlefield in the alley, looked up, it was not a meteor.

A fatal coercion came from overhead, mixed with the instinctive fear in his body that stopped the blood.

That is, meteorites.

Dragon magic, meteor fire. (To be continued.) )