(, this chapter was written in the middle of the night, and it was scheduled to be passed at noon the next day, and it was scheduled to go to the 15th.) ）

The Black Flame King fell to the ground for quite a long time this time, and the hunters and even the Ailu people all seized the time to carry out several rounds of raids.

Gordon had been locked on the Black Flame King's head, and he wanted to see how many knives he would have to take to cut this guy away.

Hayata, Pork Chop, and Pandan were the wings that attacked the Black Flame King's wings separately.

This guy's wing membrane is much tougher than that of ordinary male fire dragons, and it also has a huge pattern like mysterious words, giving people a feeling of some special power.

Actually, no

No matter how tough the wing membrane is, it is a tissue similar to the cortex after all, without the protection of a hard scale carapace, and there is no bone support inside.

Gordon had already completed two rounds of True Charge Slash, and he even felt that if this continued, this notorious Black Flame King would be hacked to death by them here.

However, as a "second-name" monster with an independent name and feared by the Dragon Academy, the vitality of the Black Flame King is also not comparable to that of ordinary male fire dragons.

The Black Flame King, who gradually regained his ability to move, pushed off the giant blade that slashed at the top of his head again, and slowly got up.

The hunters immediately retreated.

After the previous fall and this wave of strong attacks, the Black Flame King's state has obviously dropped a lot.

Next, as long as you fight steadily, you can slowly suppress the Black Flame King, and the more times like this, the more you can't venture into the greedy knife.

On his wings, the Black Flame King, whose head and neck were covered with knife wounds and blood, gasped heavily, and under the blowing of his breath, the flames of sparks between his mouth and nose burned more conspicuously.

It took a deep breath, its ribcage bulging at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Retreat!"

The scene was too much like the preparation of some powerful breath, and Gordon yelled, reminding his companions to distance.

However, the expected terrifying breath did not appear, and the Black Flame King suddenly raised his head and raised his head to the sky and let out a long, penetrating roar.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa——!"

The roar echoed through the deep valleys of the Plains of the Relic and spread farther afield.

Hayatta was stunned, obviously she didn't expect that the Black Flame King had been preparing for a long time to howl this voice, but Gordon, who thought of something, had a drastic change in his face.

"It's crying for help!"

Hayatta reacted immediately.

Mr. Issa emphasized to her that like most male fire dragons, the Black Flame King also had a fixed mate, the two female fire dragons known as the "Purple Poison Queen".

Except during the breeding season, male and female dragons rarely live together in order to protect and nurse their young, and they mostly move in two adjacent territories.

If it was a provocative or deterrent roar, the Black Flame King should have roared at them, not at the sky.

It was clearly doing so to send a signal, and there seemed to be no need to discuss who it was calling for.

"Try to retreat!" Gordon decisively ordered.

However, the Black Flame King, who had summoned support, obviously didn't want to let them go so easily, and opened his mouth to blast several golden fireballs towards the hunters.

The hunters hurriedly dodged, and the fireballs that shot into the ground exploded, turning into several tornadoes of flame with a wide range, blocking their path.

There is no way to do it, there is no point in thinking about whether to let go of the Black Flame King now, and when the Purple Poison Ji arrives, it is too dangerous to face the two fire dragons at the same time, and they don't even have the certainty of self-preservation.

Gordon gritted his teeth and gave an order that was diametrically opposed to the previous one, "Attack!" Kill it before Purple Poison arrives! ”

Pandan swayed ghost dust and hardened dust, and while Hayatta poured the ghost medicine, she also threw a bottle to Gordon, who had run out of potions, along with the ghost pills.

Now was not the time to save supplies, Gordon immediately poured the potion, and the ghost pill was also thrown into his mouth, ready to swallow at any time.

Then, the two of them launched a charge towards the Black Flame King together.

However, the Black Flame King once again showed his cunning, and in the face of the hunters who were about to rush in front of him, the Black Flame King did not choose to meet it, but waved his wings and rose into the air.

It chilled Gordon's heart.

If the Black Flame King maintained his altitude, either he didn't land, or he flew around their heads, just waiting for the Purple Poison Ji to arrive, then they really didn't have any effective means of dealing with it.

The hunters looked up, staring at the cunning wyvern hovering above them.

"——! Toot"

The pork chop suddenly climbed onto Gordon's head and played the horn flute vigorously.

Xianglan also did the same, dancing on the spot to support the dance, the support cat dance has little effect on the hunters, but the jumping and waving a small fan meowing is very conspicuous.

The Black Flame King, hovering in the air, turned his gaze to this place.

It realized that this was a provocative tactic by its prey, and it could ignore it, but it was a real king of the sky, and even if it collided with an ancient dragon, it dared to roar and rush forward to kill the Black Flame King for a while.

How can you stand the provocation of those little furry creatures?!

"Roaring ——!"

The Black Flame King roared, his wings deflected, but his massive body flexed back like a small swift, his wings vibrating and accelerating, rushing towards the hunter and the Elul.

It may have been that the previous mounted attack had made the Black Flame King feel a little jealous, but this time it didn't swoop straight down.

Instead, they descended to a height close to the ground and then switched to level flight, spreading their wings flat at an altitude close to the ground, gliding towards the hunters.

This is a gliding dragon car that only a few large monsters that are good at flying can master.

Seeing this, Gordon immediately chewed and swallowed the ghost pill in his mouth.

Although this is a bit radical and risky, he can't care so much now, he plans to slash that guy out of mid-air with real strength!

However, what he didn't expect was that Hayatta stepped in front of him at this time.

She half-crouched down, and while slowly putting the big sword sword that was surging with awe-inspiring sword qi into the scabbard placed at her waist, she said quickly: "I'll knock it down and prepare for a stronger slash!" ”

Gordon immediately understood what Hayatta meant.

The speed of the Black Flame King's gliding dragon chariot was very fast, and it would crash in front of them in four to five seconds at most, which made it a little reluctant for him to complete the full three stages of true storage, not to mention the pre-preparations such as opening the Beast Soul Possession.

Hayata's Divine Might is equally powerful, and if the timing is right, it can also knock the Black Flame King out of the glide.

What's more, Shenwei Juhe's preparation speed was faster, because the steps of refining the sword qi of the sword momentum had already been completed long ago, and four or five seconds was enough time for her to condense all her strength into the blade and complete the juhe.

There was nothing to hesitate, Gordon took a deep breath, swung his big sword horizontally to stir up the fighting energy, turned on the beast soul possession, and then concentrated all his energy, trying to control the surging fighting energy and qi and blood in his body that seemed to be about to get out of control, and began to prepare for the real accumulation of slash.

The sword blade that was constantly trembling under the shock of the sword qi was completely incorporated into the scabbard, and the condensation of the sword qi had been completed.

Quietly watching the approaching Black Flame King, Hayatta suddenly lunged forward in succession, narrowing the distance between her and Gordon behind her to nearly ten meters away.

At the same time, he also approached the Black Flame King.

She exhaled lightly, spun around and swung two swords diagonally, and then jumped high, and the cold sword light flashed down.

Kamui Juhe!

"Whew!"

The Black Flame King, who had been hit the head during the gliding flight, let out a miserable howl, lost his balance and fell down, and the inertia carried by his huge body pushed it forward for some distance, just in front of Gordon.

Gordon grinned.

What a slash!

(End of chapter)