The back, chest, and archers all aimed at these thick parts of the flesh, so that the restraint bullet, which was thicker than the normal crossbow bolt, would be firmly stuck in the body of the thunder god dragon after hitting.

The winch turned quickly, and the chains tightened, binding the thunder dragon to the ground.

"Quack ——!"

The Thunder Dragon roared, it had never been attacked like this before, and instinctively, it began to struggle to discharge.

The shooters had expected that as soon as the restraint bullet hit its target, they would leave the side of the heavy bed crossbow as soon as possible.

The powerful electricity that followed the steel chains did not hurt them, and the fixed piles that had been driven deep into the ground by the craftsmen ensured that, at least on the other side of the chains, they would not break free for a short time.

The chains creaked, and the thunder dragon struggled to no avail, and the golden arc of lightning that jumped on its body gradually dissipated, and it supported the ground with its flippers, gasping for breath in embarrassment.

Now there was no need for anyone to remind the command, and all the hunters rushed forward in unison.

Now is the time to crush the Thor Dragon to the ground!

"Shoot it all!"

Ted, who was on the head of the Thunder God Dragon, almost stuffed himself into the Thunder Dragon's mouth, roared, and pulled the trigger on the handle of the gun.

The heavy smoke of gunpowder ignited by all the bullets almost covered the entire head of the thunder god dragon.

Ted may not have had such a plan, but as a result, the smoke of gunpowder did a good job of obscuring the Thor Dragon's vision, making the offensive of the swordsmen who entered the melee combat much smoother.

Master Fuxian laughed loudly as he swung the sword in his hand wildly, slashing the chest and neck of the Thunder God Dragon into bloody flesh.

Blaze seemed to have the intention of competing with Fuxian, and the dancing twin swords turned into two blurred sword lights, and the ensuing burst of dragon attribute energy continued to erode into the body of the Thunder God Dragon through the carapace and scales.

Gordon and Feng Ying, the two heavily armed swordsmen, naturally focused on the soft belly of the Thunder God Dragon.

Those two hard hind claws had blocked countless heavy blows for it, but at this time, the Thor Dragon's vision was affected, and Fuxian Flame Ted surrounded its head and chest for a ferocious attack, so that it was unable to pay attention to the enemy behind its flank, so it had to hug its abdomen tightly with its hind claws.

It's a pity that this kind of passive defense obviously didn't work, the dragon claws that can move around to parry attacks are annoying, what is the use of holding the dragon claws that can't move?

Just find the angle, it's not much harder than hitting a fixed pile target.

Great swords and shield axes, which require a certain amount of preparation time for their powerful attacks, are the most popular targets.

The space around the Thor's belly is limited, and Gordon Fengying's left and right can not interfere with each other, and it is not convenient for more people, so Hayatta did not squeeze over to join in the fun.

She was aiming for the Thorsaur's claws, the soft-looking gelatinous organ on the side of the claw, to be exact.

Previously, they had discovered that when the Thunder God Dragon launched a powerful lightning attack, there were several parts where the arc was most concentrated, the soft spines on the back of the head, the abdomen, and the soft sacs on both sides of the fin claws.

A large part of the dangerous thunder rings that spread slowly are released from this organ.

Undoubtedly, like the abdominal capsule, this is also one of the electrostatic organs of the thunder dragon.

Before, the thunder god dragon flew in the sky, and the movements were also fast, and the fin claws that attacked flexibly and powerfully were somewhat dead, but now the thunder god dragon was shot down, and one of the fin claws was still firmly locked by the restraint bullet.

It would be a shame not to have a few more cuts.

Not only the swordsmen, but also several archers began to do their best.

Gail, who had the head of a cat, laughed wildly, like an excited psycho, the finger that pulled the trigger never let go, the barrel of the Swift Dragon light crossbow was already red-hot, and it was not strange to explode in the next second, but she still poured through the bullet at the fastest speed.

Anhill behaved like an automatic turret, firing rhythmically, reloading, continuing to fire, and constantly circulating, the rate of fire may not be as fast as that of a light crossbow fired in bursts, but it was more than a step superior in terms of fire continuity.

Even Oshura and Maca, who were not allowed to join the battle head-on, came in.

Ozura, who was also a light crossbow wielding with Gail, said that it would be enough to keep shooting, but the wormstick made Maca a little embarrassed.

When used as a guerrilla maneuver, the flexibility of the insect stick is well-deservedly the first, but once it needs to be attacked hard, the explosive power of the insect stick is a little embarrassing.

There is no point in comparison with heavy weapons such as big swords, shields, axes, etc., and the positioning is completely different.

Look at the twin swords that are also light weapons, the flame armor of the ghosts dancing over there is dyed red with dragon blood, and even the Kata-Hand Sword has a continuous precision assault (JR) burst method, and the worm stick

Eat me with a blow and slash!

Maca, who danced with bells and whistles and a set of sticks, glanced around, holding steel teeth in her mouth, frantically tearing at the gale of the flesh and blood of the thunder dragon.

Silently put away his weapon.

Is that rapid-fire gun over there still two drums?

Under the continuous strong attack of the hunters, there were more and more wounds on the Thunder God Dragon's body, and his state became weaker and weaker.

Gordon, who had not been directly involved in the previous stage of the battle, but had been observing, knew that if the Thor Dragon wanted to take off again, it had to discharge and comb the electric field in advance.

In its heyday, the energy-filled Thunder God Dragon only needed the blink of an eye to release a powerful electric field and magnetic force that could lift it into the air.

But at this time, the Thunder God Dragon, which was severely injured and the Thunder Bag was also on the verge of exhaustion, could not do this at all, and could only accumulate electricity little by little under the onslaught of the hunters.

But the storage of electricity also has an external manifestation, and whenever an arc flashes in a certain part of the thunder dragon's body, the shooters' crossbow bullets will immediately lock onto it.

The flames will also pull the flying insects to fly over as soon as possible, and use the dragon attribute energy attached to the dual swords to scatter them.

This greatly prolongs the time it takes for the Thunder Dragon to restructure the electric field.

Now in the battle, it is not surprising that the Thunder God Dragon will fall down wailing in the next second.

However, the ancient dragon's strong vitality supported it, and it resisted and struggled all the time, trying to break free from the restraint of the restraint bullet and reorganize the electric field back into the air.

The most critical blow is also missing.

Gordon couldn't help but glance in the direction of the Dragon Breaker Cannon, and if memory serves, there was also a Dragon Slayer Carbon Cannonball.

The pork chop should be ready to fire at any time, don't you want to interrupt their attack? Worried about breaking the chains of the restraint bullet? Or is it afraid of the interception attack of the Thor Dragon?

Probably both

Just thinking about this, Gordon, who swept over something, suddenly attacked in his hand.

The pork chop actually ran over with a cannonball!

The questions that Gordon had just guessed were indeed his concerns, and after struggling for a long time, he decided to open his mind.

The Dragon Slayer Carbon Shell is not an ordinary shell, and it is a difficult iron ball to explode without artillery stimulation, which is much more powerful than a barrel of explosive shells!

"Find a way to fix the cannonball on it!" Pork chops meow loudly.

Gordon gave Feng Ying a look, and Feng Ying immediately put away her weapon and looked very excited, "I'm coming!" ”

As if sensing the hunters' intentions, the Thunder God Dragon struggled desperately.

The electric field has not yet been able to recover, it can only lie on the ground, but the powerful power brought by its body size of more than 30 meters is no joke, it endured severe pain and violently struggled.

"Boom!"

The chain of a restraint bullet snapped, and the sweeping chain almost didn't break Gail's waist in two, and she quickly rolled on the spot to dodge, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Roar Quack ——!"

The Thunder Dragon continued to struggle frantically, another chain snapped, and a heavy bed crossbow was pulled straight from the ground, leaving only the last pair of restraint bullets still firmly attached to its back.

It twisted its body, bit the tail of the crossbow, and pulled it hard, tearing the muscles of the pure steel bolt with hideous barbs, tearing out a large piece of flesh.

The thunder dragon howled in pain, enduring the sharp pain that caused its muscles to spasm, and slammed to the ground, trying to force its take-off with the little power it had managed to accumulate.

"Zizi-"

The arc of lightning flashed brightly, and its flight attitude lasted for two or three seconds before it fell to the ground again.

Great earthquake tremors.

But it still refuses to give up, like a big fish that has been caught on the shore but has been struggling to jump into the water, and the hunters have tried to stop it, but they have not been able to get close.

The thunder dragon half-climbed and half-swam to a rock wall, it climbed the rock wall with its fin claws, turned over and jumped, and took advantage of the height difference of the rock wall to adjust the electric field in the air.

The magnetic force canceled out the gravity, and the weak and embarrassed Thor Dragon was finally barely able to regain its levitating posture after being covered in wounds and blood.

"Feng Ying!" The flames that chased all the way behind the thunder dragon shouted.

Feng Ying, who was holding the cannonball in one hand, shook his hand and flew into the air with the help of the flying insects.

The flames that flew together were even faster, and she unleashed the flying insects twice in quick succession, and jumped in the air to the back of the Thor Dragon, who had not yet had time to soar.

"Next!" Holding the insect with one hand, Feng Ying, who was suspended in mid-air, threw the cannonball at the flames.

Blaze leaned over to catch the cannonball with both hands, and the weight of the weight nearly prevented her from losing her balance and falling.

"So heavy?!"

Blaze screamed, but she steadied herself, swept her gaze, and shoved the cannonball directly into the huge wound that had just been torn open when the restraint bullet was drawn.

Then he immediately turned over and jumped down, tumbling to the ground to unload the inertia.

Feng Ying also landed beside her, and just as she was about to raise her shield, Ted had already rushed forward, carrying the big shield to protect the two of them.

Several ballistae fired from different directions pierced the dragon-slaying carbon cannonball embedded in the Thor's wound.

A golden-red firelight swept across the sky.

The figure drowned in the flames fell without a breath.

(End of chapter)