Chapter 583: Broken Dragon Horns

Gordon wasn't the only one who rushed out, and it wasn't even just the high-ranking hunters.

They came to the decisive battle square, and their steps paused slightly.

In the undispersed smoke of gunpowder, the dark red shadow moved slowly.

The kind that everyone expected, the scene where the old mountain dragon was directly blown into two did not appear, and it could still stand!

Many hunters inevitably had disbelief and fear on their faces.

This... Is it really a creature?!

The faces of Gordon and the others were also ugly, they had been in contact with the ancient dragon to some extent, and the offensive nature of the old mountain dragon was indeed not strong among the many ancient dragons who had mastered the mysterious power.

But this vitality is simply incredible.

"An explosion of this magnitude cannot be ineffective!" Xia Zuo let out a low snort, "Take advantage of the current attack and suppress it!" ”

Ferdy, Maxine and other careners waved their hunting flutes vigorously, and the sound waves containing special protection reverberated and spread.

The hunters put their hands on their weapons and charged again, and many swordsmen gritted their teeth and followed.

Xia Zuo didn't stop them, it's time to fight hard!

Miles yelled, bringing the shooters together.

After a few days of continuous fighting, the old mountain dragon's carapace scale armor has been damaged in many places, as long as the wound is aimed at the vital point, the archers' crossbow bullets and arrows miss, it can also have a good attack effect.

Gordon charged at full speed, poured a bottle of ghost medicine, and slashed forward with the big sword in his hand, cracking away the smoke and dust that interfered with his vision, and the beast soul possessed and opened!

Rushing closer, it finally saw the state of the old mountain dragon at this time.

Six parts of high-density dragon killing carbon detonate in one breath and have no effect? How is it possible, using these things to blow up the mountain, you can blow up most of the seats.

The old mountain dragon's high and bulging crest disappeared, as if there was a huge mouth tens of meters wide, and it bit off its entire dorsal crest.

Large chunks of flesh and blood were scattered all around, thick of ancient dragon blood dripping all over its body and the surrounding ground.

If it weren't for the steel nails under the boots, they would have slipped.

Its footsteps swayed from side to side, apparently not relieving itself of the previous explosion.

Golden opportunity!

Gordon rushed in front of the old mountain dragon and began to build up his strength.

I don't know what kind of strange tacit understanding, Ted and Gordon came to the same position almost at the same time.

"Uncle Ben will come first, dragon cannon!"

"Boom!"

"Hah! This is great! ”

The destructive power of the dragon cannon is naturally not comparable to that of the previous big mushroom, but it also has a special sense of solidity when it hits the jaw of the old mountain dragon at zero distance.

"Ted!"

"Uncle Ben knows!"

Ted slid to the side, the epitaph greatsword wrapped in a red arc of lightning almost grazing his shoulder.

The dragon attribute energy erupted violently, I don't know if it was because of the ancient people who were too seriously injured and were already very weak, and the huge head of the old mountain dragon was actually deviated because of this.

This scene lifted the spirits of the hunters, and everyone increased the pace of attack.

The shouting of the breath, the dull sound of the knife and axe entering the flesh, and the whistling sound of the arrow missing the crossbow and breaking the wind are successively formed into a piece, led by the melody of the hunting flute, forming a movement of the brave.

Gordon kept adjusting his pace, swinging his greatsword and continuing to attack.

The fire that symbolizes courage in my heart is like being sprinkled with a strong gunpowder, and it ignites in an instant.

The blue light flashed under his eyes, and he entered a state of courage at an unprecedented speed.

With a big sword behind him, he slid to the side of the old mountain dragon's head, and his strength instantly accumulated to the peak.

Draw your sword and slash! Strong sweep slash!

One vertical and one horizontal, two swords fell one after another, this time the old mountain dragon did not show an obvious reaction, and Gordon was not discouraged at all, relying on sliding steps to adjust the position and angle, and once again entered the strong accumulation posture.

Several figures galloped in.

Agahi rushed to the nearest place with the insect stick, jumped with the stick, and tossed in the air, and the long stick borrowed strength on the carapace on the side of the neck of the old mountain dragon twice in a row, and flew and jumped up the neck of the old mountain dragon.

Xia Zuo, who turned on the ghost man, was even more outrageous, he jumped up, stepped on the gap between the carapace with both feet, and easily completed the dragon climb.

The two of them who climbed onto the body of the old mountain dragon kept moving, jumping nimbly between the broken carapaces, and rushed towards the huge wound on the former's back that could lie down for a whole male fire dragon.

Without the protection of their carapace and scales, the light weapons in their hands could be unleashed.

Followed by Maca, she wanted to follow Agashi's example and also make a handsome volley.

However, reason told her that the greatest possibility of making the movement of the high-ranking insect stick was to slack off halfway through the take-off and slap herself on the old mountain dragon.

Gotta find something to put your feet on.

"Ted!"

"Huh? Ah, good! Ted, who realized Maca's purpose, sank his weight and stood firmly, leaning against the large shield as a springboard.

With his help, Maca successfully completed the dragon climb.

Not far away, Hayata, who was slashing a wound in a row, condensing sword qi, and preparing to cut the dragon with the help of the qi blade, saw this.

"Brother Ted! Help me too! ”

“...... Good! ”

Ted knew that Hayatta couldn't jump as high as Maca, so he had to crouch down a little more.

At the moment when Hayatta jumped on his shield to borrow his strength, he raised the big shield upwards and successfully sent Hayata to the top of the old mountain dragon's head.

Gordon looked at Ted, who hadn't had time to put down the big shield, and then at the single horn at the tip of the old mountain dragon's nose.

"Ted's Big Brother ......"

"Are you finished?!" Ted cursed in his mouth, but he still half-crouched down again with the big shield on his face, so that Gordon could borrow his strength.

Gordon, who was tall and strong, heavily armoured, and carrying a heavy sword on his back, was not comparable to Makha Hayatta.

The moment he stepped on his shield, Ted almost didn't stand still.

"Up!"

Ted roared wildly, and his thighs, waist, back, shoulders and arms exerted force together, and he went up with all his might.

As a great sword man, Gordon was not as nimble as those small arms wielders, and far inferior to Hayata, so he didn't play any tricks, using the power of Ted to grab the carapace of the old mountain's dragon, and then climb quickly.

It can be regarded as successfully climbing to the top of the head of the old mountain dragon.

"Roaring ——!" The old mountain dragon roared in pain.

Gordon lowered his center of gravity, held on to the protruding carapaces, steadied himself, and then turned his head to look.

Hayatta was in front of her, swinging her long knife in quick succession, slashing at the horn.

In that battle a few days ago, they discovered that the single horn at the tip of the nose of the old mountain dragon was also one of its weak points.

If it can be destroyed, it may have an unexpected effect - just like when it stopped the Spirit Mountain Dragon and broke its fangs.

Noticing that Gordon had also climbed on top of the old mountain dragon's head, Hayatta kept moving in his hands and said loudly: "Senior Gordon! As the pork chop says, there is a crack in this horn! ”

"Then cut it off!"

Gordon took a deep breath, threw a ghost pill into his mouth, and then forcibly turned on the beast soul possession again, regardless of whether his body could eat it or not.

The vindictive spirit detonated instantly.

The heartbeat increased dramatically, and it seemed that instead of blood, the blood vessels were rushing with high-pressure, red-hot magma.

Without hesitation, he completely let go of the restrictions on the Tyrannosaurus armor.

At this moment, this armor seemed to come to life again, and a trace of bloodthirsty and furious red light appeared in the depths of the scarlet and fierce eyes.

Feeling the abnormal aura behind him, Hayatta couldn't help but turn around.

"Gordon-senpai?!"

"No, it's ......"

Gordon's deep, muddy voice was like a Tyrannosaurus roar before it hunted.

Hayata's eyelids drooped slightly, she understood Gordon's determination, and she also injected all her sword energy and momentum into the blade.

Put the knife into the sheath, lock on the crack on the horn, and gather momentum.

Kamui Juhe!

The sword light flashed, three swords in succession, one sword was faster than the other, and the sword momentum was superimposed layer by layer, and it accurately slashed down on the crack of the single horn on the tip of the dragon's nose in the old mountain.

"Kaza—"

The rift widened further, and a trace of heart-warming energy leaked out from between the rifts.

"Roar!"

There was a roar behind him that didn't look like a human, and Hayatta hurried to the side.

A crimson arc of lightning pierced the air, and a pitch-black light swallowed up the sound.

The moment the blade touched the dragon's horn, the inscription from the ancient times shone with a strong light that could burn the retina, and the epitaph greatsword, whose properties could not be changed by ultra-high temperature furnace fire, became scorching golden red at this moment.

"Hum—"

All the sounds were gone, and a louder clang, similar to a metal clash of metal, rang out in everyone's minds.

Far more amazing than what a weapon can carry, the dragon attribute energy is silently detonated from the point where the sword and the horn collide.

This is the energy that has been accumulated over thousands of years and is contained in the depths of the dragon horns of the old mountain.

The two people on the top of the old mountain dragon were directly swept away by this burst of red thunder and lightning.

The shock swept through the body.

In the moments before losing consciousness, Gordon saw the one-horned horn, spinning and sticking to the ground.