Unlike most monsters' ramming attacks, which can only burst out at high velocity for a short period of time.

Hammerblasters can roll for a very long time, and they will even move long distances in this way.

It's too risky to keep going around in circles with the Hammerblaster, and in such a hot environment, Amber's physical strength will drop faster, so you have to find a way to stop it.

"It's a pity that the pork chop didn't come, otherwise it would have stopped exploding." Anhill looked back at the high-speed rolling "steel wheel" behind him, and couldn't help grinding his teeth.

In response to this rolling impact, the senior hunters also summed up the methods to deal with it, and the most common and best of them is to use explosive bombs to force a stop.

Set up a blast bomb in the front path of the blaster's roll, and the shockwave detonated by the bomb can easily disrupt the balance of the blaster, forcing it to fall.

But this time, considering that the movement of the barrel explosion is too large, it may attract other large monsters, and it is inconvenient to transport, so I was not prepared.

Another way is to use the terrain, such as luring it into hitting a wall or something, and Anhill's gaze swept around.

The scorching red light in the distance lit up in his eyes, a wide lava lake.

What does it mean to hit a mountain wall? Lure it into the lava!

Although the Hammerblaster is quite tolerant of heat and flame, it is not a dragon of fire that can swim in lava like the Yango Dragon.

If you really fall into the lava lake, you will probably not be scalded to death, but you will have to peel off your skin.

"Amber! Go there, rush to the lava lake, and then turn sharply when you are about to hit the lava, it doesn't turn as nimble as you do! Anhill ordered Amber loudly.

"Wang!"

Amber changes direction and heads straight for the lava lake in the distance.

In the high-speed rolling state, the visually impaired Hammerblaster followed, and they got closer and closer to the lava lake.

"It's close, it's close, it's a quick turn!"

"Roar!"

Amber roared, leaning over.

Anhill on the dog's back clutched the saddle, his body almost touching the ground, and the hooks equipped with the dog's paws cut through the ground, and they didn't even rush two or three meters before they completed a sharp turn at an almost right angle.

The Hammerblaster finally realized the danger.

It hurriedly relaxed its body and lifted its rolling stance, but the huge inertia carried by its hundred-ton heavy body was not so easy to eliminate.

It stumbled and braked, nearly sinking into the lava lake, but at the last moment, it grabbed the ground with its sledgehammer jaw, kicked the lava on its thick hind legs, and crawled out again.

"Roaring ——!"

The Hammerblaster, stomping its feet and flicking its tail, shook off the lava stained on its body, let out a roar that could be heard clearly for kilometers.

"Tsk, it's a pity, it's a little bit worse."

Anhill patted Amber on the neck and jumped off its back.

At least the hammerblaster was stopped.

Maintaining a rolling state is not difficult for a hammerblaster, but the process of curling up seems to be physically demanding, and this guy should not be rolling around anytime soon.

Anhill unfolded the Crystal Rifle and prepared to take a cold shower with a water-cooled bullet to the Hammerblaster.

But at this moment, the lava lake behind the hammerblaster suddenly boiled.

A blazing wave of magma washed onto the shore.

In the middle of the lava lake is a "rocky island" that shakes and rises higher and higher, revealing its true form.

It was a giant wyvern in stone gray.

The thick volcanic carapace that covered its entire body made it look like a mountain, a rocky mountain with legs and wings.

Thousands of degrees of lava slipped through the cracks in its carapace, and the air above the lava lake, which was already blurred by the heat, suddenly became even more distorted.

"Whoa——!

It spread its wings wide and howled at the Hammerblaster on the shore, whose previous roar woke it from its slumber.

In its opinion, this is a provocation by the fat man with the big chin against himself!

"Stop the attack."

The ghostly black figure landed beside Anhil, Hilda, who had not been seen since the battle began.

"The object of the wrath of Grabimus (Armored Dragon) is the Hammerblaster, we may be able to take advantage of this and not disturb them, they are the best to fight for territory."

Feng Ying finally ran near the lava, she took a deep breath, almost not being burned by the scorching air, and quickly slowed down her breathing.

As soon as she wanted to say something, she saw the armored dragon straighten up and completely show off its huge body, which was not inferior in length to that of the Hammerblaster, and the visual effect of wings was even larger.

"Wow! It's huge! ”

"Huhu, it is not a loss of the type with the largest body size and weight of the owner of the regular wyvern species." Hilda looked up at the armored dragon standing tall in the lava lake and couldn't help but sigh.

"General?" Anhill noticed a detail in Hilda's words.

If memory serves, according to the ecology books, the Armored Dragon is the largest wyvern species.

But he doesn't think that what is recorded in the book is necessarily correct, for example, the book that is open to the public and can be purchased never mentions the concept of "ancient dragon".

Hilda didn't answer Anhill's words, but glanced left and right, and then pointed to a huge rock not far away, you two, go over there to hide.

The battle of monsters of this level will be affected if you are not careful.

Anhill nodded, dragging Feng Ying, who was still over there "wow", to hide behind the boulder.

With the exception of a few exceptions, most of the large monsters are fierce and ferocious, and as long as the ecological niche difference is not too large, it is a matter of course to have a big fight when they collide together.

The moment they make eye contact, the battle has already begun.

So, the hammer dragon also put the threat of the hunters behind for the time being, opened its wide mouth, and roared in response.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

The armored dragon's neck was high, and in the dragon's mouth wrapped in rocks, bright firelight was converging.

"Hide! It's breath! Hilda, who was watching the battle from afar, was no longer calm, and she loudly reminded Anhil of them, and at the same time ran and hid behind another rock.

After a brief charge of power, the armored dragon opened its mouth to face the target's hammerblaster, and the flame column composed of ignited high-pressure explosive gas exhaled and bombarded the opponent.

The Hammerblaster seemed to be aware of this type of attack, and was quite fearful, and before the breath hit, it took heavy steps and ran.

Naturally, the armored dragon would not let go of the former so easily, and it slowly swung its head, and the powerful pillar of flame swept towards the hammerblaster.

The Hammerblaster struggled to lower its body, and the pillar of flame swept across its back, and in just two or three seconds, the golden alloy prisms all became red-hot and softened, showing signs of melting.

The breath didn't last long.

These special gases stored in the body are by-products of the decomposition of volcanic rocks by special flora in the stomach and intestines, and they are also the most important hole cards of the Armory.

Unless it's a life-or-death moment, the gas is not exhausted all at once.

The Hammerblaster gasped to its feet, roaring and using its only long-range attack.

I saw its body turn around, swinging its long thick tail, and a few round, inconspicuous, rock-like things were thrown by it onto the armored dragon standing in the lava.

In the next second, a violent explosion and black smoke filled with a pungent sulfur smell enveloped the Armored Dragon.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!"

(End of chapter)