"Super! Untie! Feng Ying slashed the giant axe again.

After slicing a massive wound in the soft abdominal sac of the Thor Dragon, leaving a large series of scorch marks of the energy explosion, she gasped and took a half-step back.

Disassemble the Greataxe back to Sword and Shield mode, then immediately swing your sword to rebuild your energy.

How long has it been fighting, an hour? Two hours? Three hours?

I can't tell, anyway, it's not the kind of protracted war that is based on the sky.

It's easy to ignore the passage of time in the ultra-high-intensity combat, because there is simply no room to pay attention, and only the sore muscles and rapid breathing can tell that the battle should have been going on for quite some time.

After all, she was quite confident in her physical strength.

Jumping sideways to adjust her stance so that the shooters in the distance could gain a wider shooting range, Feng Ying continued to swing her sword to attack as many of the sacs in the Thunder Dragon's abdomen as possible.

It was soft, but not as fragile as they had originally thought.

It looks like a thin layer of translucent leather wrapped in a large amount of liquid, and I thought that after a few openings, the contents would flow out and spill all over the ground.

But in reality, they need to deal with gum of unknown thickness.

In the wound cut by Feng Ying's high-pressure backfill saw, a small amount of tissue fluid and blood will seep out of it, but there is no sign of a whole rupture.

Feng Ying even suspected that the entire capsule was solid

"Smack!"

Feng Ying, who was swinging the sword with all her might, creating more wounds, went numb, and a finger-thick golden arc of lightning jumped down the weapon on her.

Deep in the abdominal sac that had lost its luster due to the disturbance of the electric field, there was a hidden thunder flashing out, as if it was "ignition".

Realizing this, Feng Ying immediately paused her offensive and retreated, while yelling at her companions, "Retreat!" The electric field is about to be restored, be careful to fight back! ”

Blaze and Ni Tai, who were attacking the head and couldn't see the situation clearly, immediately retreated when they got the signal, and Gail, who was shooting closely, opened up the distance as he shot.

Feng Ying couldn't help but have a wonderful feeling in her heart, this kind of command, or reminding her companions how to act, was never her responsibility.

That's the work of experienced seniors.

Usually the people in the team who guide the action are Master Gordon and Anhill, and Sister Hayatta sometimes does, but she is the only one who is purely "commanded".

At the moment, he naturally "commanded" for a while, and he was a little excited.

Hopefully, the decisions you make are the right ones.

"Zila-"

Small but dense arcs of electricity exploded from every corner of the thunder dragon's body, and the soft spines on the back, the fin membranes on the flippers, and the abdominal capsule were the most dense.

The hunters who had already withdrawn some distance inevitably broke out in a cold sweat, and if Feng Ying's reminder had been delayed, they would have been hit by the arc at this time.

These arcs may not directly hit them hard, but they are likely to cause them to fall into abnormal states such as muscle spasms and paralysis of the limbs.

At that time, it will be too difficult to dodge the follow-up attack of the Thunder God Dragon.

"Bang!"

A dull boom came from the direction of the castle tower, and the dragon cannon opened fire again.

The pig chop saw that the Thunder God Dragon was about to get up and take off, and the hunters retreated in time to open up the distance.

With the ballistic speed of the mortar cannon, it is almost impossible to hit the Thor Dragon, which flies nimbly in the air, and firing while the Thor Dragon is on the ground will destroy the hunters' hard-won attack window.

Only now, is the best time!

The pig's chop eyes were staring at the disemboweling cannonball, the trajectory was perfect, almost windless, and the Thorlong who had time to rise into the air had nowhere to hide, and it had a hunch that this cannonball would fall right on top of the Thornion dragon!

"Thor Dragon Meow! See the dragon cannon bombardment skills under the meow! The piggyback, full of excitement, jumped onto the hot barrel of the dragon cannon and meowed loudly.

Anhill looked at the trajectory and made the same judgment as the pork chop, and he ran wildly, shouting, "Maka, Osura, Gail!" Go to the bed crossbow and get ready to fire the restraint bullets!

When the Thunder God Dragon is blown up, launch it immediately! ”

"Understood!"

"That's it!"

Anhill slid to a heavy bed crossbow and turned the crossbow bed to prepare for launch, his mood stirring.

Feng Ying's timing to guide the retreat is very good, and the angle of opportunity for the pig chop to launch the dragon cannon is also perfect, this cannon is too critical, blowing up the Thunder God Dragon, restraining the bullet restraint, and then all the people charge and suppress it strongly.

Victory is almost at hand!

But the unexpected happened again.

The Thunder Dragon is no ordinary beast, and with its intelligence, which is not inferior to that of humans, it is easy to associate such things as "the sound of cannonballs", "falling cannonballs", and "powerful explosions".

At the moment when the cannon roared, the Thunder God Dragon also raised its head and stared at the sky, its golden eyes locking on the cannonball that turned into a blurred black dot and fell rapidly.

It paused preparations for liftoff, knowing that it was too late to take off to evade shelling.

The long tail covered with golden thorns twisted to the sky, a gland at the end of the tail opened, and several glowing blue plasma balls shot into the air to meet the falling cannonball. (This trick will also track, very handsome)

"Boom Rumble ——!"

The dragon-killing carbon cannonball that Pork Chop painstakingly made was intercepted and detonated by a plasma mass at a height of one or two hundred meters above the ground.

The huge fireball with a diameter of more than thirty meters was like a sun, and the shock wave and hot wind that exploded swept through the entire Dragon Palace Ancient City.

Pork Chop's excited smile froze on his face, "It can still intercept the meow of the cannonball?!" ”

"Restraint bombs, do you still want to fire them?" Maca, with her finger on the trigger, asked out loud.

Anhill grimaced and let go of the grip of the crossbow in front of him, "Pause!" Look for another chance! ”

Solving the crisis of the dragon cannon bombardment, the thunder god dragon twisted its body and rose into the air again, resounding through the roar of the isolated island, and even a hint of mockery could be heard.

The hunters were speechless for a moment.

"We knocked it down twice." Blaze muttered to himself, and the double-bladed slash turned on the ghost, and once again took the lead in rushing towards the Thunder Dragon.

Feng Yinghe, who was charging with her, smiled and added the second half of the sentence, "Then you can knock it down for the third time!" ”

Ni Tai played the hunting flute, wanting to provide protection for the two of them, but in the blink of an eye, the two had already run away, and he reluctantly picked up the hunting flute and chased after it.

Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters.

The Thunder Dragon danced in a circle, flying higher and higher, reaching a height that the flames could not reach at all, just when the hunters thought it was going to fly away.

It turned its body upside down, its head facing down, and in its huge mouth that opened to an exaggerated angle, a purple-black lightning that was different from the previous golden thunder appeared.

A strong and suffocating sense of crisis hit, and Gordon's heart beat wildly.

He rushed out of the reef where he was hiding, and yelled at the wind-blazing flames beneath the Thunder Dragon, "Retreat! Find cover and run away! ”

A purple-black ball of thunder light, several circles larger than the entire head of the Thunder God Dragon, was spit out of its mouth and slowly fell to the ground.

At the moment when the purple and black thunderball touched the ground, a terrifying thunder light symbolizing death swept across the basin.

Ps. Thorron's moves are really a lot of tricks - write them all out as much as possible, and in the end this nuclear bomb game is pure white, but it's a little scary in reality.

(End of chapter)