The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The terrain of the Lingfeng Mountains is already rugged, and even experienced hunters have to slow down a little when walking at night in such a climate.

Alva was even more miserable.

Fortunately, he was not fully armed like the hunters, and the only "weight" was the professor behind him, but just like that, he still slipped several times, making him and the professor muddy and water.

Gordon, who was at the front of the line to open the way, stretched out his fist and made a gesture, and everyone slowed down, leaning against a stone wall, and resting briefly.

"We're getting farther and farther away from the ruins." In the wind and rain, Gordon had to raise his voice slightly, "Look at this rain, Lanlong is estimated to be very active, it may appear at any time, everyone should be vigilant."

We are about to leave the dense stone forest area of the stone cliffs, and there is no shelter, and the Lan Dragon can easily spot us from the sky, so we must pass as soon as possible!

Hayata, change you to open the way, after I break off, Anhil helps Alva and them, Alva, just drink the strong walking pills, it's time to start running wild! ”

"Understood!"

"Got it."

The crowd quickly switched positions, and Alva also drank the forcible pills.

"Pork chop! Pandan! Always keep an eye on the sky, let's start sprinting and get through the open area as fast as possible! ”

Madeata adjusted her gear, exhaled lightly, and began to run at an accelerated pace.

In this mountainous terrain where the vegetation is not very lush, but the terrain is very complex, the road is different, which is different from the dense forest.

Although it does not have to take a lot of physical effort to clear the branches and vines, it requires the pathfinder to concentrate on finding a relatively convenient route for the team to walk.

Especially in the current situation, where it is necessary to speed up as much as possible, the physical and energetic consumption of the pathfinder will be very large.

Gordon shifted this burden to Hayatta in part because he was agile and quicker than him.

On the other hand, it is also hoped that a little more physical strength will be saved for possible battles.

In the wind and rain, the ranks of hunters ran wildly.

Visibility was so low that the rain was pouring rain, and Gordon kept looking back at the sky behind him.

Nothing could be seen except for the vague darkness of the sky and the huge cyclone that almost covered most of the sky.

"That's a good thing." Gordon kept telling himself, "If you don't find out, it's the best." ”

"Meow ——!"

The pork chop next to Gordon suddenly let out a scream, "It's coming!" Meow at seven o'clock! ”

Gordon's heart pounded twice, and he quickly looked back, and in the extremely low black rain cloud, a blurred white shadow churned through.

"Hidden!" Gordon reminded the team loudly.

"Hidden!" Anhill, who was in the middle of the group, repeated Gordon's instructions so that Hayata, who was speeding at the front of the line, did not hear the wind.

Everyone immediately stopped and dispersed.

Viewed from the air, a moving target is very easy to spot, while a stationary target is relatively easy to ignore.

There was no shelter around, and everyone could only rely on the camouflage on their bodies to lie down and hide.

Fortunately, everyone was prepared before the trip, Gordon and Hayatta had a camouflage cloak made of canvas, and Anhill's Swift Dragon armor came with a night suit effect.

The Elules burrowed into the ground, and the clothes on Alva and the professor were camouflaged with dirt, charcoal ash, and plant branches and leaves, so that they would not be exposed.

The crowd held their breath and remained motionless.

No one knew if in an open area, without the cover of trees and terrain, could deceive Lan Long's sight with the camouflage on his body alone.

The only thing that can be done at this time is to pray.

"Woo——。"

Qingyue's chirping sounded above the hunters' heads.

Gordon's heart relaxed slightly, the sound was still far away, Lan Long should still be churning at the height of the clouds, and did not reduce the height, then the probability that they have been discovered is not high.

Hopefully it will fly over like this

In a small hole not far from Gordon, Pork Chop was staring up at the sky.

"It went up and meowed." Pork Chop whispered the situation, "Meow disappeared into the clouds." ”

Gordon continued to lie there like a rock, "Don't hurry, keep waiting, wait for it to fly away." ”

"It's meowing again! It started swooping down! The voice of the pork chop suddenly became sharp, "It seems to have noticed us!" ”

The howling and chirping above his head were getting closer, and Gordon couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Lan Long's vision is really so sharp? At a high altitude close to the clouds, and on such a dim and rainy night, can you find them in disguise?

"Woo——!"

"It's preparing to breathe meow!" Pork Chop screamed.

"Avoid!" Gordon roared and jumped to his feet, rolling sideways.

It is difficult to judge the landing point of Lan Long's condescending breath, how to dodge at this time, whether he can dodge it or not, can only be left to fate.

Silvery-white rapids swept past where Gordon had just been lying on his stomach.

The ground burst open in an instant, and the hard granite was as fragile as mud before this breath, and it was instantly plowed into a deep trench several meters deep.

The debris flew through the armor and smashed Gordon to the point of pain, smashing directly into his body, and maybe even breaking his bones.

Gordon got up in shock, looked at the deep ditch, and was suddenly stunned for a moment.

Not amazed by the power of Lan Long's breath, but surprised by the angle of the breath bombardment.

He had expected Breath to sweep through their ranks, and he was worried about who would be taken by his companions.

As a result, the initial landing point of the breath was where he was lying on his stomach, and then it continued to extend dozens of meters in the direction of the unmanned rear of the group.

It doesn't seem to care about the rest of the team at all, attacking the target, only itself?

Gordon couldn't help but look up at the mysterious and gorgeous white shadow that flew into the air in front of him.

The pair of pupils that shimmered with silver-white light were locking on themselves, just like the time they looked at each other on the airship a few years ago.

Is this guy still haunted by his provocation of "one day I will challenge you"?

Not really?!

Hovering in the air, the dragon craned its neck slightly, and the light of its breath converged in its mouth again.

Gordon suddenly turned around and ran wildly in the direction he had come, while turning back and yelling, "Hayata! Anhill! Keep evacuating!

It's aimed at me! I'll use the ruins to get rid of it, get out! ”

"Meow!"

The pork chop jumped out of the hole and threw a flashbang at the dragon as he was about to breathe.

It didn't really think that this flashbang would work, it just hoped to attract Lan Long's attention.

To everyone's surprise, the bright light of the flashbang actually interrupted Lan Long's breath, but it didn't fall because of this, but let out a long howl of anger.

The white spinous fins were dyed with a dark cloud-like hue, and purple-red spots of light appeared on its body, and the dragon quickly circled and danced.

"——!"

As it moved, a tornado storm was rapidly forming around it.

"Anger, I see, is the change in color really because of emotion?" The professor lying behind Alva muttered to himself at an inopportune time, "It will be affected by flashbangs, this is important information, can it be so quick to trigger a storm, can it really be explained by 'steam'?" ”

"Gordon-senpai!"

"Gordon!"

Hayatta and Anhir subconsciously wanted to catch up, but were blocked by a tornado caused by Lanlong.

(End of chapter)