Gordon didn't charge his strength, nor did he activate the dragon qi propulsion engine of the [Red Wing] greatsword, and simply drew his sword and slashed at the giant halberd dragon's claw arm.

The main purpose of this sword is to be tempting.

Although he had come close to the Halberd Dragon during the defense of Metabetat, he had never actually fought each other, and the battle information was obtained from Mr. Asa and his local hunters.

Therefore, perhaps in the eyes of others, Yinbian is the team that has the most contact with the giant halberd dragon, but in fact, the so-called familiarity is only at the theoretical level, and this is the first time in real combat.

As soon as the silver-red giant blade fell, Gordon's brows instantly locked.

This sense of contact was very different from what he thought, and it was different from any kind of monster he had ever faced.

It's not the hardness of the crustacean species, the hardness of the beetle species' exoskeleton, nor the toughness of the wyvern scales, it's like being cut into the semi-solidified asphalt, and the force is completely unloaded.

In addition, those metal objects mixed with the keel oil blocked the blade, and the big sword could not break through the protection of this layer of keel oil broken iron armor at all, let alone hurt the giant halberd dragon, and even the blade was sticky.

It took a lot of effort for him to shake off the stickiness of the keel oil and lift the [Red Wing] greatsword again.

Rolling over to dodge and dodge the dragon's stomping, Gordon adjusted his attack position and swung his sword again.

This time, he activated the Dragon Air Jet Engine.

With the help of dragon qi, the speed and strength of his sword swing went up to a new level, but when he cut into that layer of black oil armor that was not known to be thick, the feeling was still sluggish.

The only good news was that the high-temperature dragon aura that swirled around the sword body melted those viscous keel oil a little, at least it wasn't so laborious when drawing the sword.

Gordon suddenly remembered something.

Previously, among the Metabetat hunters who were responsible for stopping the giant halberd dragon and ended up in a bitter battle and suffered heavy losses, there was a seriously injured double sword envoy who mentioned it.

Not only dragon-type attacks, but fire-type weapons may also be surprisingly effective against the Giant Halberd Dragon.

After all, it was just one person's words, and this piece of information was not taken seriously enough, and most of the hunters who participated in this operation chose to confirm the effective dragon attribute in terms of weapon attributes.

Now it seems that the Twin Blades were right.

For the Halberd Dragon itself, the high temperature and flames may not be insignificant, but under the high temperature scorching, the black oil that is half-solidified like heavy armor will obviously soften and even fall off, which can be called an alternative "armor piercing".

Confirming this discovery, Gordon lowered his greatsword and retreated some distance to avoid being swept away by the attack of the giant halberd, while turning his head sideways and yelling:

"Flames and heat can melt black oil and weaken its defenses!"

This sentence was mainly shouted to Anhill, because he knew that Anhill would always devote some attention to his side.

Sure enough, Anhill noticed, and he paused his attack and glanced around.

There are enough people who lock onto the wounds of the giant halberd dragon to attack, the top marksmen, and the bed crossbows in the turrets, and it doesn't matter much if there is one more of him and one less of him.

But if you can really melt that thick layer of black oil shell with the flame bullet, then the help and improvement of the swordsmen will be very obvious.

He folded and put away his weapon, blew a whistle, and summoned the gale, which had been circling the giant halberd dragon for a long time, but he couldn't find a place to put his mouth down.

The Fierce Moment [Shi Yu] is a very versatile heavy crossbow, but it is not without flaws, for example, this heavy crossbow cannot fire flame bullets.

He had to go back to the storage room, change into the Dragon Slayer Cannon, and bring enough Flame Bullets with him.

Anhill wasn't the only one who was temporarily out of the fight, Hayatta had heard Gordon's words as well.

The keel oil that enveloped the giant halberd's body troubled every swordsman, and of course she was among them.

The dragon attribute energy strength of the dragon sword [Red Lotus] is indeed very high, but it is difficult for the blade to break through that layer of black oil armor and cannot touch the body of the giant halberd dragon, and the dragon attribute energy is difficult to trigger.

If the Halberd Dragon leans down at this time, she will have a chance to attack the wound in the chest, and even attack the internal organs through the wound.

The dragon attribute energy of the dragon knife [Red Lotus] is estimated to explode very excitingly.

The problem was that the giant halberd dragon had been supporting its body with its winged claws, and its head and chest were held high, so that the swordsmen could not attack the vital points at all.

If you want the giant halberd dragon to lie down, you have to find a way to damage and cripple the wing claws that support its body, but the swordsmen's attacks can't break through the defense of the black oil armor on the wing claws, which seems to have become an endless cycle.

And fire and heat may be the key to unlocking this cycle.

Instead of waiting for the opportunity to come, find a way to create the conditions.

"Fire attribute weapons, is anyone else prepared?" Hayatta withdrew her sword as she shouted at the swordsmen who were attacking around the dragon.

Only Julius, the Twin Swordsman, responded to her, dodging the Halberd's wing-claws with a whirling slash, shouting, "I have the Twin Flames of the Male and Female Dragons (Male and Female Dragons vs. Swords), in the storage room!" ”

"Take turns going back and changing clothes!" Gordon said loudly.

He regretted a little that he had left his Fire Dragon Huang Sword at the bottom of the box in his residence in Bernard Village, otherwise there would be one more fire-attribute weapon.

"Others continue to attack! It's okay if the attack doesn't work, maintain the attraction! ”

"You go first." Julius whispered to Hayata.

Hayatta nodded, and ran away, heading back to the Battle Street camp.

Armed with the twin swords of the dinosaur, Julius began to perform the ghost dance, although the twin swords in his hands could not effectively cut through the thick black oil armor.

But with the little dragon attribute energy that escaped with the twin blades, it could always have a slight effect and distract the giant halberd dragon's attention.

Within two minutes, Anhill, who had left first, rode back in a gale.

For shooters who have to change weapons and ammunition at the same time, this is an exaggerated speed.

Although he didn't plan to use the combination of dragon slaying cannon and fire bullet at first, with his cautious character of preparing everything excessively, all kinds of attributes and various types of magazine ammunition belts were prepared and packed in advance.

Sort them into lockers and use them as soon as you pick them up.

It turns out that there is no "excessive" talk about preparation, everything is carefully arranged, and there will always come in handy one day.

Hayata's habit of carrying several swords with him everywhere he went, which can be regarded as being influenced by Anhill, also played a role at this time.

Back at the camp, she quickly changed into the Wyvern Knife [Black Yao], and then returned to the battlefield without stopping.

At this time, Anhil had already launched an attack, and one after another, the flame bullets landed on the left wing claw of the giant halberd dragon.

The violently burning ballista softened the keel oil on the wingclaws, and as the attack continued, more and more of the black oil melted and fell off, gradually revealing the blue-black dirty scales underneath.

And in the crevices of the scales, new keel oil is constantly seeping out.

Anhill had to lock on to that position and keep firing to keep the keel oil thick at a low level.

Seeing that the softening tactic was effective, Gordon quickly approached the part where the keel oil had fallen off, picked up his broadsword, and began to charge his strength.

His actions blocked Ansill's shots, but there was no way to do it.

With the firepower and temperature of the flame bullet, the range of black oil that can be melted is really limited, and that is the only window for swordsmen to attack.

Anhill was stunned, put his eyes close to the scope, and said to himself, "It's been a long time since I've done this, don't blame me for being crooked." ”

A flaming bullet grazed Gordon's cheek and landed on the giant halberd's wing claws, burning violently.

Gordon grinned.

This long-lost scrub.

(End of chapter)