Chapter 663: Relay Tactics

This is no ordinary high-pressure air breath.

Highly condensed surging columns of air, sharp wind blades capable of tearing through armor, terrifying sound waves shattering rocks, mixed within, mysterious black gas with super corrosive properties.

All this comes together to be the breath of the "Black God".

Or according to the legend left by the ancestors of Bokai Village who once repelled the "Black God", this kind of attack has another magnificent name - Heaven and Earth Dissolving Cannon.

Black winds swept across the shores of the lava lake, shattering the rocks and tearing off several layers of ground, and the ground was sliced off more than a meter in the fan-shaped area covered by the attack.

The pork chop that had burrowed deeper into the bottom raised its head.

Fortunately, it was far enough away, deep enough, and swept away by this powerful breath, even if it was only half a second, it was enough to tear flesh and bones apart.

"Do it!"

As the howling and rumbling of the wind outside the cavern dissipated, the shouting of bones was heard.

The pork chop took a deep breath and burst out of the hole with all its limbs at the same time.

The four hunting cats jumped out of their hiding burrows almost at the same time, and they were tens of meters away from each other, this formation was too loose for the hunters, but it was just right for the hunting cats who were good at guerrilla.

Yu Guang confirmed that the pork chop of his companions was okay, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and he took out a few small explosive bombs and threw them at the Tyrannosaurus.

Like the previous barrel bomb that woke up the Tyrannosaurus, this kind of bomb that is not intended to kill is almost non-powerful, and should not even be called a "blast bomb".

For a super-large monster of the level of the Tyrannosaurus, unless it takes a lot of effort to move it to use explosive bombs against the dragon, even a large barrel of explosive bombs G will be difficult to deal effective damage to it.

In this case, it naturally does not matter how powerful these miniature explosives are.

The small bomb landed in front of the Tyrannosaurus who was just about to climb ashore, and the moment they touched the ground, they did not explode, but began to spontaneously combust violently, and spun at high speed like a spinning top.

Bright sparks from the burning of the metal powder splashed everywhere, and a shrill whistle continued to sound.

Tyrannosaurus looked down, distracted by these noisy little things.

"Crackling, Gyroblast Attraction Meow!" Pork Chop shouted.

"The name is too long, meow!" Xianglan complained, and then vigorously blew the ghost flute hanging on her chest.

"Didu—"

Under the blessing of the special sound wave influence, the hunting cats only felt that their bodies were full of inexhaustible power, and even their movement speed became much faster.

Grabbing the Tyrannosaur's attention to the flaw attracted by the spinning top, the bones rushed to approach from the side.

It pulled out a broken cat-hammer made of unknown metal behind it, and leaped high with the force of its charge, and slammed it into the side of the Tyrannosaurus with a front flip.

The Tyrannosaurus's gaze shifted for a moment, and its reaction speed and the slow-moving old mountain dragon were simply two extremes.

It deflected its giant skull slightly, and the attack of the bones landed on the iconic thick fangs.

"Boom!"

The cat's hammer was bounced off, and the bones churned in the air to unload excess inertia and fall to the ground.

At the same time, the fire sickle, which was running and approaching from the other direction, also turned around and threw out the carefully polished bone boomerang.

Unlike the ballista that misses in a straight line, the boomerang does not fly fast, but the ballistic curve is very weird.

The Tyrannosaurus swung its fangs and tried to swing them away, but the boomerang swirled around its fangs and slashed at its eye sockets.

This attack didn't really hurt the Tyrannosaurus, at most it felt a little pain, but it was enough to make it shift its angry gaze to the fire sickle.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa——!"

Feeling offended, the Tyrannosaurus slammed its forelimbs on the ground and opened its massive mouth in a menacing roar.

"Stupid guy, come with us!"

The fire sickle jumped to catch the boomerang that flew back, put it behind it and hung it, then turned and ran.

The core of the so-called inducement battle is this, in fact, it is very simple, provoke the monster and lure it away, take it to the right position, and then find a chance to get out.

After roaring, the dragon stepped out of the magma lake, and the body of the master was completely displayed in front of the hunting cats.

Compared with the old mountain dragon and the mechanical giant beast controlled by the pavilion mantis, the size of the tyrannosaurus is not exaggerated to that extent, but the length of the head and tail is definitely more than thirty meters, and the tusks are even close to forty meters.

It is not as slender as most wyverns, and its body is compact and very stout, even with its tail much thicker than that of most monsters.

This makes it look much larger and more intimidating than monsters such as the Emerald Water Dragon and the Snake Twister, which are also more than thirty meters long.

It's like a pitch-black volcano, and the feeling of oppression is amazing.

"It's coming, watch out for meow!" Noticing the movement of the Tyrannosaur's body, the bones loudly reminded the fire sickle, and at the same time, they ran quickly, and the pork chop and pandan also began to run wildly on all fours, even if the Tyrannosaurus's attention was not on them.

"Roar!"

With a low roar, the Tyrannosaurus's obsidian-like limbs tore through the ground, and it suddenly erupted at an astonishing high speed, chasing the fire sickle.

"Meow!"

Startled, the fire sickle quickly accelerated, trying to pull away, but the Tyrannosaurus was significantly faster than it was in a straight line, and the distance between the two was rapidly shortening.

The fire scythe, which is very experienced in inducing monsters, immediately changed his mode of action, and instead of running in a straight line, he took advantage of Meralu's flexible pace and began to make sharp turns.

However, this is a tried and tested trick in front of almost all Wyvern species, and even some ancient dragon species, and it actually failed against the Tyrannosaurus.

The Tyrannosaurus, which was ancient and had not yet evolved its forelimbs into wings, was completely incapable of flying.

But on the other hand, its incredibly strong trunk core and limb muscles give it a ground mobility that is not inferior to that of toothed dragons such as the Thunderwolf Dragon.

Although it was so heavy that it couldn't jump and flip as nimble as the Thunderwolf Dragon or the Tiger Dragon, it had a compact body structure and a terrifying brute force that seemed to be able to lift the earth.

It can actually turn sharply at full speed!

I saw that the distance between the tyrannosaurus and the fire sickle was getting closer and closer.

Pork Chop and Xianglan, who were chasing after the dragon, stepped up their attacks, hoping to divert the dragon's attention, but the dragon ignored these innocuous scratches, ready to crush the target in front of him in one fell swoop.

"Relay tactical meow! Meow this way! The bone screamed and cut through the oblique side.

The fire scythe immediately circled the Great Bend and reversed direction.

"Three, two, one, meow!"

The bone counted down loudly, and at the last moment of the timer, it threw a flashbang with all its might.

For the Tyrannosaurus, which lived in magma all year round, the effect of flashbangs was mediocre.

The glare only briefly disrupted its vision, and not only was it not stunned, but it did not even slow down the pace of the dragon chariot in the slightest.

But bones, they just want a few seconds when their vision is disrupted.

Under the cover of the bright light, the fire sickle quickly burrowed into the ground and hid, and the bones took its place into the sight of the Tyrannosaurus, and used it to regain the distance.

The tyrannosaurus, who had regained his sight, let out a low roar, looked at the target that had run away inexplicably, and continued to pursue with all four limbs.

It didn't realize that its targets had been reversed, and just as it was difficult for a hunter to tell the difference between two giant bees, these annoying little things looked the same in the eyes of the Tyrannosaurus.

"Pork chop meow! Two minutes later you're relaying the meow! ”

"Understood!"

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