Henier took the lead in superliminating, and the wound on the old mountain dragon's chest and Gordon slashed widened a little.

The hunters were ready to deal with the old mountain dragon's counterattack, but the expected attack did not appear, and the old mountain dragon still stepped forward steadily.

This made Henier angry.

What do you mean? Gordon slashes you and stands up and screams, and the old lady doesn't say anything when she sees you?

"Hahaha! Weak chicken! Get out of the way, look at Uncle Ben! ”

Ted pushed her aside and slammed the muzzle of his gun into the wound.

"Dragon Striker!"

"Boom, boom!"

Under the recoil, Ted slid back a few meters, and the wound of the old mountain dragon was stained with a little black ash, but it still did not react obviously.

"Hah! Aren't you the same, doing a chest massage? Henieer sarcastically.

Ted's face was a little unbearable, and he wanted to launch the full bomb again, to see if he could drive the stake nail of the Longhang cannon into the body of Lao Shanlong.

"There was no bleeding from the wound."

Hayatta clamped the scabbard on her left waist, "Its skin is too thick, and the reason why it reacted before may not be because of how much it hurts, but because it was stimulated by the dragon attribute energy of the Epitaph Greatsword." ”

"It's quite a big spirit." Ted muttered, stepping back to give up the position of the attack before the wound.

Anyone could see that Hayatta had prepared some kind of powerful sword technique.

Although in conventional cognition, Taidao is not the kind of high-power weapon that determines the outcome with one hit, but as the existence with the most "tricks" among all weapons, Taidao exists in too many genres.

Except for Amos's speculation, no one in the room knew what she was going to do.

Hayatta, who was standing in her position, also threw a strange power pill into her mouth, this pill has a very short duration of effect, and it can only be taken before taking the time to do it.

After taking the pill, she felt the boiling qi and blood in her body, and calmed down.

The Ghost God Slashing Sword, which condensed like a crimson qi blade, was slowly incorporated into the scabbard by her.

Ted and Hainiye, who were beside her, could clearly feel that the sharp and aggressive momentum that had been surrounding Hayatta was rapidly fading.

And on the blade of the Tai Sword, which was included in the scabbard, the air blade became more and more condensed, and it seemed that it would tear the scabbard at any time and burst out.

Kamui Juhe.

Hayatta thought softly.

The sharp blade came out of its sheath, spun and jumped up like a dance, and the dazzling spirit of the ghost slashing knife cut two perfect arcs of light in the air, and then carried her long-accumulated sword qi, and crackled down.

Unlike the heavy shield axe and the thick gun, the blade of the Taidao was extremely long and very light, so it was not caught by the old mountain dragon's scaly dragon skin, but easily went deep along the narrow wound that Gordon had cut before.

The old mountain dragon's footsteps paused for a moment, and it stomped its forefoot hard, forcing the hunters back from its chest.

A thick stream of blood flowed from the knife wound on its chest.

Its defenses have finally been broken.

......

A location hundreds of meters away from where the old mountain dragon is.

Yin Fu Lin and Agahi ran all the way in the direction of the land bridge.

In the cliffs of the canyon near the land bridge, warehouses were built.

In ancient times, these warehouses may have also served as temporary shelters, with large interiors and complex layouts, where bombs for dragons were stored.

At the entrance to the mountain fortifications, Yin Fulin and the others smelled a smell of blood, and there was a faint sound of battle coming from inside.

An ominous premonition came over the two of them, and they glanced at each other and hurried in.

......

At the entrance to the storehouse built inside the mountain, the pork chops that had come to fetch the dragon with explosive bombs were blocked here.

It was confronted with an enemy that no one had ever imagined.

"Chirp Baka!"

Several odd-faced tribes, smaller than the size of the pork chop, armed with broken daggers, jumped around it.

These ordinary strange-faced people naturally can't pose a threat to it today.

What really scared Pork Chop was the Strange-Faced King with gray skin and a mask of some kind of creature bone on his head.

Even among small monsters, the Odd Face Clan can only be counted as the bottom orc creatures, which are extremely widely distributed and have a large population.

However, it is very rare for an individual to grow into a "king", and Pork Chop only had an encounter with Gordon Hayatta once when he became a hunting cat.

However, it was that time that left too much impression on it.

Gordon, who was still a two-star hunter at the time, was suppressed in an instant, and if it weren't for the presence of Amos, who was a high-ranking hunter, several of them would have died in the jungle.

It also remembered that Amos had said that the lowest danger level of the King of the Strange Faces was at five stars, and the best of them could even wrestle with the top hunters of seven or eight stars.

Pork Chop couldn't be sure of the strength of the king of the Strange Face Clan in front of him, so he could only pray that it wasn't the worst-case scenario.

Facing the pork chops guarding in front of the warehouse, the king of the strange face clan did not make the first move, but issued a command.

"Kababa!"

Several odd-faced clans that were jumping left and right immediately pounced together.

They know how to cooperate.

Pork Chop wields a catsword and slashes back two, only to be knocked down by a third from behind the flank, tumbling and scuffling together.

"Meow!"

Pork Chop screamed and threw away the catsword, grabbed a pair of steel claws hanging from his waist, and scratched wildly, scratching the skin of the strange-faced people who sneaked up on him.

Kicking away the Strange Face Clan of the Flesh and Flesh Mold, the Pork Chop jumped up, bared its tiger teeth, its hair exploded, and let out a menacing roar.

"Meow-"

The odd-faced clans had never seen such a fierce Ailu, and they took a few steps back in panic.

The king of the Odd-faced clan, with a rusty saw knife in his hand, lined up his fellow clansmen and stepped forward.

"Babaka." The King of the Strange-Faced Clan pointed at the pork chop with his sawblade, and then at the warehouse behind it.

Although the pork chop does not understand the Qimian language, it can also understand the meaning of the other party.

It's nothing more than letting it get out of the way, and they're targeting the supplies in the warehouse.

Right now, the defense to stop the old mountain dragon is in full swing, and if the Odd-Faced Clan is just here for some food, the pork chops are too lazy to bother with them.

But the warehouse behind it was stocked with explosive shells against dragons, as well as gunpowder for artillery.

In other words, the purpose of the other side was these explosives from the very beginning.

As orc monsters, the Odd-Face clan has a high IQ, reaching a level close to that of humans and Ailu, and some have even mastered the technology of making gunpowder.

The group in front of them may not know how to make it, but they must know the power of gunpowder and how to use it, so they took this opportunity to break into the fortress to "rob".

"Get out of meow!" The pork chop bared his teeth and said fiercely: "These are not your things!" There is a very important use meow! ”

"Gamba!"

Seeing that the pork chop would not leave, the king of the Odd-Faced Clan rushed up with a saw knife.

The attention of the pork chop was tightened to the extreme, and it screamed angrily, and the scarlet fighting spirit poured out of the cat boy, waving its steel claws to meet it.

】

"Boom!"

The sawblade and the steel claw clashed together, creating a cloud of sparks.

In terms of strength, the king of the Strange Face clan has the upper hand, and even the pork chop that has opened the ghost (beast) transformation cannot compare to it, but it will not be completely suppressed.

This gave the pork chop some bottom in his heart.

It abruptly loosened its claw blades wrestling with the sawblade, attempting to break the Strangeface King's center of gravity.

However, the Strange-Faced King also showed extraordinary combat experience, and immediately turned around as soon as the saw blade fell, and slashed at the pork chop again.

The two fought back and forth for a few rounds, and neither of them could help anyone.

Pushing the blade apart, the king of the strange face clan looked at the pork chop with a little more jealousy, and the pig chop was also a little uneasy in his heart.

With the blessing of the ghost humanization, it can barely fight with the king of the strange face clan in front of it, but the time for the ghost humanization is limited, and it is not good to fight for a long time, not to mention that the other party has helpers.

Its advantage lies in its equipment.

"Meow ——!" The pork chop with a decision roared and took the initiative to pounce.

It intends to trade injuries for lives.