Chapter 835: The Burning Fortress
The dragon fell to the ground, and the earth shook violently.
On the originally flat ground, countless cracks grew from nothing, expanding and extending like spider webs.
The shaking was clearly not quite right.
It's not like the Thunder God Dragon hasn't fallen down before, and it's normal for a body weighing hundreds of tons to cause vibration when it hits the ground, but it's only a few seconds at most.
How can it be like now, like an earthquake, the more the vibration becomes quieter?
Seeing that the crack was about to spread to his feet, Fugen yelled, "Retreat! Everyone back off! ”
There was no time to celebrate the victory, and the hunters flew away.
In the next second, the ground collapsed.
Taking the location where the Thunder God Dragon fell as the origin, the trembling ground cracked into countless large and small boulders, and fell towards the unknowable abyss below with the Thunder God Dragon, which had lost its life.
The hunters sped up their pace.
Stripping the footage? If you are swallowed up by the abyss that sinks into the earth, and your life is gone, what kind of material will you talk about?!
If this is not sacrificed in the process of hunting the Thunder God Dragon, but inexplicably died in the geological disaster after the hunt, it would be too embarrassing.
Gordon ran as hard as he could, his heart pounding out of his throat.
Finally, the tremor of the earth began to weaken, and the falling ground behind them slowly stopped, and the hunters did not dare to hold it up, so they continued to run forward for a hundred meters before they looked back with palpitations.
In the center of the basin, which was originally relatively flat, there was a huge pit covering an area of thousands of square meters, and the black hole seemed to go straight to hell.
"Nirvana, what's going on?!" Gail habitually burst into foul language.
Anhill looked at the deep pit in the distance and said, "This island should be hollow, there are holes in the ground, otherwise it would be impossible to collapse such a big pit." ”
Feng Ying's mind calmed down for a moment, and her mind immediately jumped in another direction, and her eyes widened, "What about the Thunder God Dragon?" What about my big Thunder Dragon?! ”
Blaze's face was also full of confusion, and they were both still in the stage of "going to be short of money".
Regardless of whether the materials of the Thunder God Dragon can be made into good equipment, with such a large body size and a good disposal of the corpse, how many copies of the ancient dragon's blood alone can be obtained?
And those golden and shiny scales and carapaces, even if they are not used to make equipment, they can make a lot of money by selling them to merchants!
Gordon didn't answer Feng Ying's words, but looked at Fuxian, "Master Fuxian, now let's?" ”
Fuxian frowned and thought for a while, "Launch a signal flare and let the boat dock, Winter Wind, you go to the shore and wait for them, bring the fire buds and water clouds, and the others don't get off the boat first."
Also, the wounded were also brought to the ship for resettlement. ”
Winter Wind nodded and beckoned to Xianglan.
Xianglan shrunk her neck, obviously not wanting to go with this terrible old guy, but it was a treatment cat, and she was responsible for placing Manjushri and Ni Tai, who were seriously injured and unconscious, so there was no reason not to go.
"Master Fuxian, do you think the Thunder God Dragon is still alive?" Hayatta asked Fuxian.
The reason why she would guess this is also very simple, the "ability" of the fire buds and water clouds to resonate with the wind and thunder double dragon can be used as a detector to some extent.
If it weren't for this, there would be no need for Master Fuxian to call the twins specifically.
Fuxian crossed his arms and nodded, "Although after the last explosion, it lost its life, but it is an ancient dragon, and its vitality cannot be underestimated, and the old man hopes to confirm it again." ”
Gordon and the others nodded one after another, even the youngest Wind Flame here can be called "experienced", and naturally knows the importance of mending the knife.
The hunters rested on the spot, and Feng Ying and Blaze were bold enough to come to the edge of the bottomless pitch-black pit and look down.
As a result, the cracked ground at the edge of the crater collapsed again, and the two little girls almost didn't fall.
Gordon was a little speechless, and punched one of the two girls on the head.
"So what do you see?" Anhill asked them.
Blaze rubbed the bag above her head with one hand, gesturing with the other, not knowing what she was expressing.
Knowing that this guy has a quirk of pretending to be dumb, Anhill simply looked at Feng Ying.
Feng Ying hugged her head and muttered, "I can't see anything, the pit is too big and deep, and it's too dark, unless you go down below to check." ”
"Nope." Fuxian shook his head decisively, "With the help of Xiangworm to slow down, you may be able to go down, but you won't be able to come."
It is impossible to judge how the underground space is in condition, whether it is flat or not, but what if it is water? What if it's a myriad of sharp rock thorns? What if there are other dangerous monsters? ”
Feng Ying wanted to fight again, but was glared back by Gordon.
Anhill also nodded and said: "The one who can skillfully manipulate the Xiangworm here is either too old or too young, or the strength is too weak, in case the Thunder God Dragon is really alive, it is difficult to say who will make up the sword." ”
Fuxian looked at Blaze, Blaze looked at Fengying, Fengying looked at Huossa, and Huosa raised his hands as if he had surrendered.
Halfata was frustrated by Anhil's overly blunt way of speaking, but at this moment, hurried footsteps could be heard in the distance.
"They're coming."
Wearing special armor in the style of a shrine maiden's costume, heavily armed fire buds and water clouds trotted over.
The hunters all looked at Shui Yun, the dragon girl who always gave people a calm and calm look, and her steps were slight, and she seemed to be a little unaccustomed to being watched.
"It's okay~." Noticing her sister's nervousness, Huoya whispered a word of comfort.
"Do you feel it?" Fuxian asked Shui Yun in a deep voice.
Shui Yun pursed her lips, closed her eyes and felt it carefully for a while, then raised her head and said, "The breath of the Thunder God Dragon has completely disappeared." ”
As she spoke, she bowed to the hunters, "Thank you. ”
The expressions of Gordon and the others were all relaxed, and Fuxian laughed out loud, "The light is great!" Everyone in the village should have prepared for the banquet!
Let's go home! ”
Peiji is a general merchant who buys mountain goods from villages near the East Trad Wetlands (Fengying Poaching Grounds) and sells them to East Doruma.
It's not too much, but it's safe and stable, enough to feed a family.
With a huge package behind him, walking on the path to East Doruma, Peiji was in a good mood.
The package was full of mountain goods that he had bought in the past two days, and this year's temperatures were suitable, and the production of specialty mushrooms in the East Trad wetlands was gratifying, as well as high-quality carefully selected mushrooms.
These things, those chambers of commerce in Dondoruma have always collected as much as they want, and they can earn a good vote!
However, before going to Dondoruma, Peji had to make a bend and go to a nearby castle.
It was a small fortress, and one of Pei Ji's fellow townsmen, Fa Xiao, was the captain of the garrison, and was entrusted by his family to bring something to him.
It happened to be late, so I could spend the night by the way, and the rules of that fortress were not strict anyway.
Just thinking like this, Pei Ji's footsteps suddenly stopped.
"What does it smell like?" The merchant frowned.
There was a pungent smell in the air, and it smelled like the burnt smell of some burning oil, as if it was coming from the direction of the fortress?
With a hint of uneasiness in his heart, Pei Ji tightened his strap and quickly climbed to the top of the hill in front of him, looking into the distance.
The sight that caught his eye caused his pupils to shrink suddenly.
In the billowing black smoke, the familiar fortress was gone, replaced by a burning ruin.
The recent chapters are relatively stuck, and today I suddenly realized a problem - I seem to be following the plot too much.
Although the battles have been written as differently as possible, it is still difficult to jump out of the category of the plot of the Rise game in general.
The blaze needs to be highlight, and the protagonist group will be relatively soy sauce.
Thunder God Dragon has tried his best to let everyone play, and it is a bit numb to do it again.
I even considered letting the Wind God Dragon swallow the Thunder God Dragon, and create an original Hundred Dragons Origin Wind God Dragon.
But to put it bluntly, it's all monsters floating in the air and putting map cannons, and it's hard to write new things about the battle process.
Therefore, the "Origin of the Hundred Dragons" should be handed over to the flames.
Feng Ying will stay in Yanhuo Village for the time being, and together with her friends, she will finish this battle for her hometown and solve the Bailong Night Walk, which is her coming-of-age ceremony and her original intention of becoming a hunter.
Gordon and the others are about to embark on another adventure
(Feng Ying won't leave the team for a long time, to put it bluntly, it's just a hunt 0v0)
(End of chapter)