Looking at the pitch-black "Thunder Wolf Dragon" in front of him, the charged shell that should have been golden, and the appearance of turning red and dazzling because of the dragon's attribute energy, Gordon inevitably felt some regret in his heart.

When using the ancient dragon species as an imaginary enemy, in the absence of sufficient intelligence support, the choice of dragon attribute weapons is the most common choice.

As a result, I happened to meet the guy in front of me who is good at using dragon attribute energy, which doesn't look like a weak dragon no matter how you look at it

After all, there are too few special cases like dinosaurs, which spit out dragon attribute breath while still having a weak attribute of "dragon".

The only thing to be thankful for is that even if you ignore the attribute energy, the epitaph is still a pretty good big sword.

"Whew!"

A flare flew into the air and exploded.

You don't have to think about it to know that it was Ms. Duda, who was riding a gale to retreat in advance.

The archaeologist should not be worried about the safety of Anhill and Gordon, so he sent a signal on his own initiative, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the dragon ship arrives.

You don't have to worry so much about us

Gordon muttered in his heart, and then raised his voice: "Circumferential is the main thing, conservative attack!" ”

With that, he hurried towards the pitch-black monster, drew his sword and slashed, tentatively slashing at the monster's shoulder and arm.

He used six or seven points of strength at most with this sword, just to leave enough spare strength to make any response.

It didn't matter if he could deal effective damage to the monster, he needed to test the speed and strength level of the pitch-black monster first, at least to have a point in his heart.

Even with mental preparation, the black monster's reaction was still faster than he expected.

In the face of the falling steel blade, the pitch-black monster deftly retreated a small half step, accurately avoiding the slash while doing a backflip.

So fast!

Gordon was terrified.

The giant tail, covered with thick bones and thorns, strikes from the bottom to the top at a tricky angle.

He immediately blocked with his sword and defended the blow, but the force of the impact pushed him backwards and retreated several meters.

Tsk, the strength is also at least a grade stronger than the ordinary Thunder Wolf Dragon, which is not easy to deal with.

Anhill's support shooting began.

He used a water-cooled bullet, which was one of the most suitable bullets for the heavy crossbow of the fierce [Shi Yu], and the thunder wolf dragon itself was also weak in water.

The black monster in front of you that is suspected to be a subspecies of thunderwolf dragon also has the possibility of weak water, so it is at least worth a try.

The icy water exploded on the black monster, causing it to shake itself in discomfort.

Effective!

The reason why the thunderwolf dragon is weak in water is not because the water will cause him any damage, but because the thunder insects that live in its carapace and mane are afraid of water, so the thunderwolf dragon naturally rejects water.

The black monster in front of you is likely to have a similar reason, are those red butterflies also afraid of water?

I don't know if fire and thunder are effective, but unfortunately I don't carry ammunition with these two attributes.

With some bottom in his heart, Anhill aimed at the parts that shone with red light, that is, where the red butterfly lived, and began to shoot at an accelerated pace.

Gordon roared and launched an offensive at the same time.

Only in this way can the attention of the monster be avoided from being transferred to the shooter too quickly.

Not to be outdone, the black monster also slapped down with two claws in succession, followed by another blow to the horns.

It would be unwise to go head-to-head with a large monster in its heyday, and Gordon decisively put off the attack, dodging the attack while looking for a flaw in the counterattack.

However, after a series of attacks, this monster has never used a powerful move with large movements and flaws.

Instead, they constantly use small attacks such as claws, bites, and bumps, compressing the space for hunters to dodge.

Gordon reacted cautiously.

Black monsters don't have powerful attack moves? How is it possible, this guy is obviously also waiting for himself to show his flaws.

"Whew-"

A whistling sound that was much lower than that of an ordinary crossbow passed by.

A large armor grenade nailed to the black monster's cheek.

It was support from Anhill, who knew the dangers of this hand-to-hand grappling and helped Gordon break the game in this way.

Gordon immediately raised his broadsword and took a defensive stance.

In the next second, the grenade detonated.

The black monster's head was blown off, and the sword surface of Gordon's greatsword also crackled, which was the sound of the armor grenade fragments being bounced off the steel sword surface.

With other swordsmen, even when working with Hayatta and the Wind, Anhill would not use a grenade like this.

If a teammate fails to react, they may be more seriously injured than a monster.

But Gordon was fine, he knew Gordon could defend it.

Ansill's armor grenade interrupted the black monster's attack, and Gordon took the opportunity to pick up his greatsword and slash at the monster's jaw, slicing open a wound and widening the hole.

Then he immediately changed his sword momentum and entered a charged stance.

He knew that this flaw would only last for a short time, but after a little accumulation, he immediately slashed the Epitaph Greatsword.

But even so, the sword still grazed the tip of the monster's nose and missed.

The black monster's limbs violently exerted force, and in an instant, it jumped to open a distance of thirty or forty meters, and then lowered its center of gravity and howled upwards to the sky.

"Whew——!"

Gordon, who had hunted at least four or five thunderwolf dragons, knew all too well what this behavior meant.

This guy is accumulating energy, and it has to be interrupted!

Gordon swung his greatsword and charged at full speed to close.

But at this moment, a strong sense of crisis hit, the muscles reacted faster than the brain, and Gordon rushed to the side, dodging with all his might.

A series of crimson thunderbolts swept across the path of his previous charge, and the ancient masonry ground was blown to pieces.

At the same time, more red thunder condensed by high-intensity dragon attribute energy jumped and flashed around it, intimidating hunters who tried to get closer.

Gordon, whose own armor dragon attribute resistance is extremely poor, did not dare to risk himself and taste the power of these red thunderbolts.

Pork Chop tried to fire a rocket bomb, but before the bomb could get closer, it was detonated by an arc volley, and it threw a flashbang again, and was also struck into ashes by red lightning in the middle of the road.

If you want to interrupt the charge of the black monster, you can only rely on the archer.

"Anhill!" Gordon yelled back.

Anhill, who was under the full-length helmet, had no time to reply, and pulled the trigger at full speed in a crouching position, and in just a few seconds, he quickly reloaded and continued to shoot after emptying a chain of twelve water-cooled bullets.

He had considered using the supernova directly, and with the power of the supernova, it would definitely not be a problem to interrupt the charge of the black monster.

But those high-density crimson arcs made him hesitate, using supernova at this time, the greater probability is that the ballista will be detonated like the rocket explosion of the pig chop before it has time to fly closer.

It is necessary to find a more suitable time.

The continuous water-cooled bullet shots still worked, and the front half of the black monster's body was almost completely wet, which largely suppressed the activity of those red butterflies.

The black monster was forced to interrupt the energy storage, and the crimson thunder light dissipated, and it shook its body and shook off the water droplets from its body.

The scarlet pupils locked on to the shooter in the distance, and it began to realize that this was the opponent who had to be dealt with in advance.

"Whew——!"

The black monster roared, spread its limbs, and charged towards Anhil.

Gordon brandished his greatsword and tried to volley, but the monster's goal was clear, leaping directly over his head.

"Pork chop!"

"Meow!"

The pork chop screamed and threw a flashbang.

(End of chapter)