Two days ago, when Mr. Issa found Hayatta in a heavy cargo airboat, she was in the volcanic area to face the two dragon-slaying dragons. Hone your sword skills.

After learning the news of Gordon's danger, she naturally immediately abandoned the mission and rushed to the Ruins Plains to help.

Under the command of Issa, the "porter" rushed back from the volcano to the village of Bernard without touching the ground, and continued to ask for help.

Issa believes that in order to deal with the Black Flame King, and even the possible Purple Poison Queen, the strength of the two high-ranking hunters is far from enough.

They also need more reinforcements.

After two days and nights of flying, Hayatta and Xianglan landed in a small airboat that had been almost bombed into ruins.

Looking at everything around her that burned black, Hayata's heart stopped beating twice.

She was a little panicked, but she suddenly remembered that she used the means of transmitting information with signal flares, and hurriedly took out the flares and launched them.

Soon after, another flare rose in the distant sky.

It gave her a long sigh of relief.

"It's all said Gordon, they're going to be fine." Pandan licked her paws.

Hayatta tightened the straps of her weapon, "Let's go!" ”

"Boom!"

The blade struck with the claws for the umpteenth time.

Gordon roared, and at the same time activated the dragon qi engine to boost, deflecting the claw attack of the Black Flame King.

Then he quickly took a big step forward, swung his great sword out of his inertia, and slashed at the Black Flame King's claws.

After confirming the signal of the arrival of reinforcements and having Pork Chop send out the location information of his side, Gordon's fighting style immediately became bold and even aggressive.

The action is no longer based on passive dodging and parrying, but begins to attack the Black Flame King's claws more actively.

The dragon's claws are hard and their attacks are very ineffective, but their constant attacks can effectively disrupt the balance of the Black Flame King suspended in mid-air, exhausting him and forcing him back to the ground.

This is the lesson learned from days of grappling.

However, the cost of doing so was to anger the Black Flame King, causing the intensity of the battle to increase dramatically.

In the past, his tactical purpose was to protect himself and conserve his physical strength as much as possible to cope with protracted battles, so he did not often take the initiative to attack.

Now you don't have to worry about so much.

The identity of the reinforcements is uncertain for the time being, whether it is Hayata, Anhil, or other high-ranking hunters, with the cooperation of each other, they dare not say that they will be able to suppress the Black Flame King, but at least they can give it enough pressure.

It is best to force it to give up the pursuit and fly away, and it is also a good idea to break the wing membrane and weaken its ability to fly and retreat.

As for hunting and killing the Black Flame King, Gordon didn't think much about it.

Mr. Issa's reminder had always been in his heart, and the "dreadqueen" who had not yet been seen was like a barrel bomb that had not yet been detonated.

If you can, it's better not to offend the "couple" to death.

One Black Flame King is enough of a headache, and with an amazingly poisonous purple poison queen, the entire silver-edged team can't be said to be sure when it comes.

"Roar!"

Tumbling to avoid the giant tail flung by the Black Flame King, Gordon put the arrogant thought of "whether to spare its life" to the back of his mind, thinking that it was pointless now, it was better to save it until it was completely suppressed.

Rising and slashing, he once again met the pair of poisonous dragon claws, and countless shallow and inconspicuous wounds intertwined, breaking a piece of the carapace on the dragon claws.

It's still not an "injury", but the important thing is that the tactics finally worked!

The Black Flame King, who had been hovering with Gordon for a long time, roared, landed on his feet, and fell to the ground.

Now is the time to wait!

Gordon quickly poured a bottle of ghost medicine that he had not been willing to use for several days, entered a state of courage, and picked up his big sword to charge at high speed.

Pork chop also "meow! With a scream, he turned on the beast and pounced on the Black Flame King.

In the face of the sudden onslaught of the hunter and Ailu, the Black Flame King reacted extremely quickly, and even seemed to have been prepared.

It jerked up and vibrated its wings, took a deep breath, and spewed a ball of condensed flames before leaping backwards for a short distance.

Countless life-and-death battles have made it more cunning than any monster Gordon has ever faced, and it obviously has the strength to face it head-on, but it chooses to trick its opponent with skill.

However, Gordon's wrestling and fighting in the past few days has not been in vain.

At the moment when the Black Flame King raised his chest and flapped his wings, Gordon immediately interrupted the charging action, slid to the side continuously, and set up his great sword to enter a defensive stance.

The pork chop quickly burrowed into the ground to avoid attacks.

The flame fell to the ground and burst open, causing a series of explosions over a considerable area.

Gordon carried the aftermath of the explosion, but was not seriously injured because he pulled away in time.

The same goes for the pork chop, which digs quickly into the ground.

When the flames dissipated and the afterflames were not extinguished, it broke through the ground in front of the Black Flame King and flew out, grabbing wildly at the latter's face.

The Black Flame King shook his head with a roar and threw the pork chop flying.

The pork chop rolled over and fell to the ground, fiercely "Meow!" After that, it pounced again, this time aiming at the Black Flame King's dragon wings, or wing membranes.

The Black Flame King's attention was distracted for a moment by the rampaging little guy who was no bigger than his own toes.

Gordon took the opportunity to carry the sword and recharge, sliding to adjust his position, and snatched the head of the Black Flame King the moment he turned around.

Charge up and slash!

The fighting qi condensed, the dragon qi gushed, and the heavy sword fell fiercely on the head of the Black Flame King.

"Roaring ——!"

The scales shattered, blood splattered, and the Black Flame King let out a howl of pain.

Following the "ancestral" weakness of the Fire Dragon Clan, the carapace of the Black Flame King's head was also not heavy, and the attack effect of this sword was quite good, and it could even be said to be the most effective attack in the past few days.

Taking advantage of the remaining strength and inertia, Gordon twisted his waist and swung his arms horizontally.

Strong sweep slash!

The Black Flame King's head was smashed to the side again, and the feeling of being attacked one after another made it resentful.

Just prey!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa——!"

The golden red flames swirled in its mouth, and it swung its head above its great sword, and opened its mouth to bite Gordon.

Gordon immediately lowered his body, lunged forward and slid forward, risking his way under the Black Flame King.

It may be that the blood flowing on his face interferes with his vision, but more often it should be that his judgment is disturbed by anger, and the Black Flame King actually didn't realize that the hunter had "disappeared" from his face for the first time.

It strode forward, swinging its head and nibbling from side to side several times, while Gordon, who passed through its legs and came to its tail, seized the moment, quickly switching stances.

The Black Flame King, who suddenly realized something, turned around suddenly, but it was already too late.

"Hah!"

Facing the dragon head that had just turned in front of him, a loud laugh couldn't help but come from under the visor of the [He Yao] helmet.

What a slash!

The first sword that prying his body to leap up was avoided by the Black Flame King's reflexive head shrinkage.

But it doesn't matter.

Of all the sword moves of the Great Sword, the most powerful True Charge Slashed the second blow, and smashed accurately on the top of the Black Flame King's head, directly smashing its head to the ground, and the powerful impact penetrated the skull, shaking its brain.

Caught off guard and suffering a heavy blow, the Black Flame King howled miserably and fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)