Chapter 787: The Flare Raised
For four days and three nights, Gordon Pork Chop fought with this male fire dragon named "Black Flame King" all the way, entangled all the way.
The Black Flame King always seemed to have a game mentality, and even took the initiative to interrupt the battle and fly away, running to rest and eat.
Gordon and the others tried to take advantage of the opportunity to retreat, but the Black Flame King always landed in front of them with precision after a few hours.
They tried to track down the Black Flame King in reverse, hoping to take advantage of the Black Flame King's rest and smash him hard.
But the Black Flame King's vigilance was far higher than they thought, and before it could get closer, it woke up, and the sneak attack failed.
They also tried to go into caves, to hide in canyons.
However, the Black Flame King educated them with the Dragon Flame Breath at an astonishing temperature, as well as the Red Lotus Great Fireball with an explosion radius of more than twenty meters.
- As long as you dare to hide in the bottom of the cave valley, just wait to be roasted by the dragon flame.
Even the hunter camp is not safe.
The hunter camp in the Plains of the Ruins is backed by a rocky mountain with streams and waterfalls flowing down to form pools.
The front is a gentle slope filled with the remains of ancient buildings, which act as walls or barriers to keep monsters out.
But the biggest problem with this camp is that it's open-air.
The day before yesterday, Gordon and the others finally returned to the camp, and just finished supplying, and before they could catch their breath, the Black Flame King's red lotus fireball fell from the sky and blew up the entire camp. (? )
If they hadn't jumped into the camp's waterhole and hid, they would have ended up in a storage box that had turned into charred black pieces of wood.
There wasn't even a single place of relative safety in the entire Ruins Plains.
In the end, Gordon and the others also learned to be obedient, as long as the Black Flame King left in the middle of the battle, they immediately rested and ate, and then lay down and slept, taking turns to sentry, waiting for the Black Flame King to return and continue the next battle.
It is by relying on such fragmented rest and sleep that they have been able to survive until now.
Covered in soot and burns, Gordon carried the same grizzled pork chop through the stone gorge and into a wide wooded plateau. (Zone 4)
They had never seen such terrain and scenery before.
On one side is a blue-gray stone peak, dotted with waterfalls and flowing water, and the blue sky without clouds is like a curtain, enveloping everything in this cold color.
It is divided by a river valley in the middle of the plateau.
On the other side is the opposite of warm colors, with huge red maples that shade the sky, ancient dark red brick walls, and floors covered with bright red leaves.
The cold and warm colors are so distinct that it even makes people wonder if this is a deliberate landscaping.
It's a pity that Gordon didn't have the mood to appreciate this different scenery at this time.
The figure of the Black Flame King appeared on the edge of the blue sky once again, like a stain.
Gordon looked at the sky with the food in his mouth, and hurriedly filled the water bladder by the stream, and scooped up a few handfuls of the stream to wash the dry food in his mouth.
wiped his mouth viciously, "Get ready to fight, numb, if it weren't for the scruples and the 'Purple Poison Queen' who doesn't know where it is, we would have cut it down a long time ago!" ”
"Cut it meow!"
The pork chop also nibbled a few bites of dried fish, and then stuffed the remaining half of the dried fish into his backpack.
"But it doesn't seem to be that easy to meow, and the flashbangs of the two bases are almost running out, and I haven't flashed it down a few times
Don't drag it to the ground, the battle is too bad Meow. ”
Gordon tightened the water bladder around his waist, stared at the direction of the Black Flame King's attack, and put his hand on the hilt of his sword, with unconcealable helplessness in his tone.
"Needless to say, Anhil, Hayatta can also use the Dragon Sword to attack the wings in a targeted manner, and even Feng Ying has flying insects that can be used, so I'll hit the lowest, right?
It's not like you can't get it down in close combat, but."
"There are also flying bombs and rocket bombs that can be used for meows!"
"Then you use it?"
"Ran out of meows."
Gordon opened his mouth, but eventually rubbed the cat's head of the pork chop.
That's the limitation of the bomb cat, similar to the shooter, when the ammo is depleted, it will enter a rather awkward situation.
This time, they came for the electric dragon and the female fire dragon, but they inexplicably faced the Black Flame King, the explosive bombs and gunpowder prepared by the pork chop were really insufficient, and it was not easy to find the materials suitable for use on the ruins plain.
The current pork chop is a bomb cat that has no bombs
"But there's a catsword and a paw meow underneath!" Pork chop "Qiang!" "The ground glows with steel claws.
Explosive skills aside, his martial arts skills can be considered quite good among hunting cats.
But in the face of a monster of the level of the Black Flame King, its strength in hand-to-hand combat is a little insufficient, at least compared with the old hunting cat like the bone, there is still a big gap.
In the past two days, it didn't try to climb, and flew to the Black Flame King to launch an offensive, but most of the end was flicked by the Black Flame King and flapped its wings and flew out.
If it weren't for the fact that the defensive performance of the Tianyi Totoro Armor was good enough, and Ai Lu's body was light and not easy to be seriously injured, it would have been forced to withdraw from the battle a long time ago.
Gordon didn't say anything nonsense like "go and rest, I'll leave everything to me" to his hunting partner, and he raised his great sword in the face of the swooping Black Flame King.
"The previous trick of the ghost man grabbed a little effect, I contained it head-on, you find an opportunity to climb up and attack the wing membrane, it is good to scratch a small gap."
"Got it!" The pork chop rubbed against the steel claws.
This thing is used in conjunction with the ghost man, which can be said to be the standard configuration of the ghost cat.
For ghost cats who have turned on beastification (ghost humanization), their thinking has become bloodthirsty and violent, and even some crazy ghosts, it is difficult for the cat pickaxe and cat sword to play a role.
And the role of the steel claw is to enhance the power of the ghost man's cat claw attack, after all, it is the cat's instinct to scratch wildly.
The pork chop had used this trick to scratch a few inconspicuous openings in the Black Flame King's wing membrane.
Or come a few times, and then make some holes in the wing membrane, maybe it can really have a slight impact on the Black Flame King's flight attitude, and then whether it is fighting or transferring, they can gain more initiative.
Gordon adjusted his muscles and joints and prepared himself.
Facing the claws of the Black Flame King swooping down, he didn't choose to hit it hard, but with courage he dodged this signature catch of the male fire dragon clan.
He kept his pace, then continued to slide past the mace-like tail covered in bone thorns, and then prepared to launch a counterattack to create an offensive opportunity for the pork chop.
A flare suddenly rises in the distance in the sky.
"Whew!"
The flare exploded a bright yellow spark high in the air.
Due to the distraction, Gordon's movements came to a moment's pause.
For this reason, he missed the fleeting opportunity to counterattack, and in the face of the Black Flame King's additional attack, he had to roll on the spot in a slightly embarrassed way to dodge the poisonous claws.
But he didn't look annoyed, but very excited.
Unlike red flares, which are mostly used in emergencies, such as "call for help", most of the other colored flares are used to mark locations or convey simple messages such as "ready" and "arrival".
No one but the hunters use flares in the hunting grounds, and there is no doubt that reinforcements have arrived!
A day or two earlier than expected?
Mr. Issa has a good idea!
Gordon dodged the continuous onslaught from the Black Flame King as he turned his mind.
It is likely that the companions of the silver border can come so quickly, Anhir or Hayata?
It can't be Fengying, right?
It shouldn't be, Mr. Issa is still quite reliable, he knows the strength of the Black Flame King, and at least he will find a high-level hunter to come over.
"Pork chops, go fire flares to indicate the location, it's our turn to fight back!"
To tell the truth, if you consider it completely realistically, with the flying ability and breath range of the Black Flame King, flying in the air at a height of dozens of meters and spitting fireballs all the time, I really can't think of any way for hunters to crack it (especially if there are only swordsmen)
So don't care, "Why doesn't it fly at this time?" "Why do you want to fly two or three meters above the ground, but not five or six meters above the ground?" Something like that.
(End of chapter)