Gordon hastily took out from his collar the exotic coin that Hayatta had given him, hung around his neck, and worn as a talisman for several years.

He picked up the torch that had fallen to the ground and was about to be extinguished, and looked closer to the ancient coin.

On the ancient gold coins illuminated by the dim firelight, an unknown dragon spread its wings and roared.

On the top of its head, four dragon horns were so sharp that they seemed to pierce its eyes through its vision.

Gordon and the head of the pork chop come together.

"I guess, that's it, right?"

"It should be meow"

"But I was already wearing this thing when I first encountered Lan Long a few years ago, why wasn't Lan Long so angry at that time?"

Pork Chop's beard shook, "I think that even if there is any residual meow on this gold coin, it should be very faint."

So at that time, Lan Long was just curious.

Perhaps, the reason why Lan Long took the initiative to approach us back then was because he was attracted by the faint breath on this gold coin, so he took a closer look at Meow. ”

Gordon followed the words of the pork chop and said, "And right now, Lan Long has been 'watched' by the breath leaking from the ruins for almost a year, and his anxiety is about to attack.

When I flew through the sky, I noticed a similar aura on me, so it became very hot.

If you look at it this way, it may make sense. ”

The man and the cat were silent again for a few seconds.

"So now only."

Gordon untied the lanyard hanging from his neck and held it in his palm, "I'm a little reluctant, after all, I've been hanging for so many years.

I always feel that if I don't wear this thing, my luck will take a sharp turn. ”

Pork Chop looked at him with empty eyes, "What are you thinking about this pig, even if there is really a so-called 'good luck protection', it is also a meow from Hayata's blessing."

Now Hayatta runs with you all day long, and you want a basket of good luck to protect meow? ”

"Makes sense, too." Gordon muttered, "But this was the first thing Hayatta gave me, after all."

"Do you have a meow in your head? Now it's meowing when it cares about this kind of thing?! ”

"Pork chop, you've become so aggressive"

“.”

The pig chop choked, and the little paw grabbed the dinosaur helmet covering his head and pulled it off, "It must be because of the influence of the helmet!" Dinosaur armor is terrifying! ”

Gordon tugged at the corners of his mouth and withdrew his helmet, "By the way, is it possible that we can 'dismantle' this head now, and after Lan Long calms down, maybe he will leave?" ”

The pork chop went around the front of the giant skull and touched the knife mark that Gordon had cut before, "Can Gordon chop it up?" ”

Gordon glanced at the shallow and narrow sword mark four or five centimeters deep, "It shouldn't work, the scales are more weathered, and the sharpness of the epitaph can be broken."

But the skull is so hard that it doesn't necessarily break for days and nights. ”

"I don't have a lot of explosives on my body." The pork chop scratched his ears in annoyance, "Maybe you won't even be able to blow a meow off your teeth." ”

"It's impossible to move and bury it, it seems that there is no chance." Gordon sighed.

"There's bad news." Pork Chop pulled out the last two incendiary bombs from his bag, "The amount of fuel is running out, if the torches are extinguished, it is too dangerous to move in the ruins of complete darkness." ”

Gordon finally grabbed the glittering exotic coin he had worn and placed it on the ground.

Taking a few steps back, Gordon said, "Let's go, pork chop, refill the torches with incendiary energy, and we'll go back the way we came." ”

"But, what about Lan Long?"

"Although the ancient coin has been lost, it shouldn't let us go too easily if we played it like that before."

Gordon helped Pork Chop put on his thunderwolf chinchilla helmet again, and said with a smile: "I will try my best to help you get a chance, you must run out and bring out the information in the ruins." ”

"Meow?!"

"Rest assured, I'll definitely survive."

Behind a hillside more than 100 meters away from the ruins, a ghostly figure lay quietly here.

Neither the cold, damp rocks beneath her nor the raging storm seemed to have an effect on her in the slightest.

She was like a lifeless rock.

Even Lan Long, who was hovering in the air, failed to detect her existence.

"Is this the ruins they were talking about?" Hilda silently whispered, "That rift, like it just collapsed?" Gordon's friends must have gone into hiding in the ruins.

Whew, it's pretty smart. ”

Thinking of this, the corners of Hilda's mouth trembled, "But Auntie, I'm still outside in the rain and wind, can you come out quickly."

Oh yes? It's really out, how can it come out? Lan Long is still guarding outside, and he is too careless!

Dinosaur armor?! And the big sword that I haven't seen before, tut-tut-tut

Rushed up head-on like this? It's too impulsive! Hmm, it turned out to be covering the retreat of the hunting cats, it seems that something very important was really found in the ruins, so let's help you. ”

Hilda stopped talking to herself, and the inky bow fell into her hand, opening out with a bang.

Half-kneeling, she took out a huge arrow more than a meter long from her quiver at the back of her waist, but instead of immediately putting it on the bowstring (1), she grazed the tip of the arrow across the ground.

Even on the wet ground, the triangular pyramid-shaped cluster of arrows still sparked a bright spark.

The sparks lit up the fuses of the special bamboo tubes tied to the shaft, and Hilda placed the arrows on the bowstring, exhaling and closing them, gathering all the strength of her back and shoulders.

Dazzling flames erupted from the ends of the bamboo barrels on the shafts of the arrows, and the black-clad hunting bow drew the giant bow little by little, with a technique similar to the power of a great sword.

"Drink!"

Hilda let go of her tight hooked right hand with a low groan, and the huge reaction force from the bow pushed her backwards and slid several meters away.

Boosted by the scorching flames and the giant bow, the giant arrows tore through the wind and rain, and with a sharp whistling sound, they shot straight at the dragon in the distance in mid-air.

Meanwhile.

Gordon rolled over to dodge the bombardment of a high-pressure water bomb, got up and slashed at Lan Long, the tip of the sword slashed through Lan Long's spinous fins, and the dragon attribute energy burst out to scorch Lan Long's scales.

It hissed in pain.

"Whoosh——。"

Entangled in flames, they struck from afar with a loud bolt.

Gordon subconsciously looked sideways, and saw that the arrow pierced through six or seven spinous fins of Lanlong at a speed that could barely be kept up with the naked eye, and finally disappeared into the dark night sky.

Gordon was stunned, even the heavy bed crossbow on the dragon strike ship was far from this power.

"——!"

Lan Long howled in pain.

Gordon's sword had only made it feel a little painful before, but this dragon arrow from the shadows really hurt it.

Its gaze shifted sharply to the direction where the arrow was coming.

"Retreat!"

A cry in the darkness in the distance brought Gordon back to his senses.

Seeing that Lan Long's attention had been removed from him, Gordon immediately put away his big sword and ran away in the direction of the stone forest full of strange stones.

Ps.

In the game, the dragon arrow should be charged first, and then the arrow should be ignited, and then the bow should be charged after ignition

Because of the "realistic" consideration, no matter how you think about it, it is too strange to let go of the bow and then draw it again.

(End of chapter)