Facing the low-altitude swooping scaly dragon, Gail's heart beat wildly.

The most common way to deal with this attack is to run in the direction of the monster and pounce at the right time to let the monster pass over your head.

Since it is difficult for a Wyvern to adjust its stance as it enters the final stage of the dive, it is generally safe to do so.

But the Scaly Dragons are different.

Although its eyesight had not yet been restored, it was not a purposeful dive attack, it was just a gliding crash landing, but it still shook its body habitually.

Scales fell from underneath it and smashed into the ground, leaving a dangerous path of explosions.

At this time, running under the Scaly Dragon was looking for bombs, and in desperation, Gail had to run to the side at full speed, hoping to avoid the Scaly Dragon's forced landing route.

She also deliberately chose the direction to the left side of the Scaly Dragon, because the right wing membrane of the Scaly Dragon's right wing membrane was damaged, and the lift it could provide was weak, and the dive route was constantly tilting to the right.

But she soon found out that her choice was reversed

The scaly dragon, which has excellent balance, also senses the rightward tilt of its flight stance.

However, it has difficulty judging its height before its eyesight has been restored, so it subconsciously fanned its right wing, trying to provide more lift and regain its balance.

With that, it swooped down and swerved to the left, as if it had locked onto Gail, and rushed straight down at her.

“*！”

At this point, Gail couldn't help but panic, and she stopped her steps sharply, trying to turn back in the opposite direction, but it was too late.

At this moment, a sharp whistle sounded.

The gale that got the signal ran at full speed, flying past her.

Gail subconsciously reached out and firmly grasped the saddle behind the gale, and the pull from the huge speed difference almost dislocated her.

After all, the time for cooperation is limited, and her action of "turning over the dog" is not as skilled as that of the Yinbian people, and the result is that her hands are grabbed on the saddle, and then she hangs on the side of Gale and is dragged all the way.

Although he was a little embarrassed, he finally escaped with the help of Gale Wind.

The scaly dragon swooped down on the ground, kicking up a large amount of earth, rock, smoke and dust, and the scales under and behind him caused a series of violent explosions.

If you don't escape in time, I'm afraid you will be blown to pieces.

The rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Gail was okay, and when the flames had stopped, they gathered around the scaly dragon again and launched a strong attack.

The gale slowed down, and Gale let go of his saddle grip and rolled to the ground, his sexy silver-blue leather armor covered in dust.

She smiled happily, although she was a little embarrassed, but after all, she survived, and she wasn't even injured, so what else was there to complain about?

Jumping up, he grabbed Gale Wind's head, which had turned back to check her condition, and "mua" the tip of the latter's nose.

"Well done! Turn around and ask you to eat Anhill! ”

"Wang?"

On the other hand, the Scaly Dragon, which was successfully forced to land, showed the unique strong vitality of the large wyvern species, and although it was cut down by the hunters and covered in blood, it still did not lose its combat ability, and forcibly stood up against the attack.

It spreads its wingspan and roars, and the heat rises, entering a state of "red heat" again.

The swordsmen had no choice but to distance themselves a little.

In this state, the scale exploding dragon is highly activated, like a bomb barrel that has pulled out the safety pin, and it will explode when touched.

Exchanging injuries for injuries is not cost-effective for hunters.

Anhill reached for the last supernova hanging from his waist.

Find the right opportunity, detonate it in one go, and get rid of those red scales, and this scale-blasting dragon is estimated to be about the same.

Just as he was thinking this, an extremely strong sense of crisis hit the air.

The hunters, and even the enraged Scaly Dragon, all stopped their movements and looked up.

Ferocious, tyrannical, destructive madness.

It's a little similar to when you first faced an angry dinosaur, but it's not exactly the same.

Gordon stared at the night sky, which was extremely dim before dawn, and a pitch-black figure that almost dissolved into the night was swooping down with a roar of undisguised malice.

"Stand back!" Gordon yelled.

The hunters had a rough guess about the identity of the intruders, and they did not hesitate to gather their weapons and retreat into the distance.

A hint of panic and jealousy flashed in the eyes of the Scaly Dragon's red-hot state, but its previous experience had taught it that it was useless to simply escape, and fighting back was the only hope for survival.

The pitch-black monster swooping into the air roared angrily, and the scaly dragon shook its red-glowing scales, vibrating its wings and taking off.

The oncoming monster swooped so fast that the scaly dragon had barely taken off for a few seconds, and before it could gain enough speed to turn its huge body, the two collided violently.

With a single blow, the scaly dragon was knocked back to the ground by the pitch-black monster that was no weaker than it, and the two rolled and wrestled together.

The whole col trembled.

"Quack!"

As if dissatisfied with the scale exploding dragon's courage to fight back, the pitch-black monster roared angrily, raised its thick claws, and was about to slap at the opponent who was suppressed under it.

It was already injured a lot, and the scaly dragon that fell from the sky and hit it completely fell into the downwind, but the strong desire to survive stimulated it and launched a desperate counterattack.

Although it is sluggish, its length of more than twenty meters and its stout and somewhat bloated body give it enough strength.

The Scaly Dragon roared and lifted up, flailing its winged claws to lift the pitch-black monster open, and then pressed it down.

The sharp bone spines that covered the body of the pitch-black monster were deeply inserted into the body of the Exploding Dragon, and the severe pain completely stimulated the ferocity of the Exploding Dragon, and it howled wildly, directly detonating the Exploding Scales under its body.

Dozens of scales clung to the body of the pitch-black monster and exploded.

The continuous flash of fire almost lit up the night sky.

This is a terrifying attack that can be enough to seriously injure and even kill a large monster in an instant, and even if such a large number of scales fall on the top of the mountain, it will cut off a layer of the mountain.

No matter how strong the pitch-black monster was, it was impossible for it to be unscathed by this kind of self-detonation attack, and the broken bone thorns scattered in all directions, even digging deep into the solid rock formation.

It took a few steps back from its back, loosening its grip on the scaly dragon.

The already very weak Scaly Dragon immediately waved its wings and tried to take it into the air, not knowing whether to take the opportunity to slip away or use the height advantage to fight back.

But either way, the pitch-black monster didn't give it a chance.

It shook its blackened body, and looked up at the scaly dragon that had climbed into the air thirty or forty meters into the air.

"Quack!"

With a roar of rage, the thick limbs of the pitch-black monster slammed into force.

It didn't even use the wide wings behind it before it leapt to the height of the Scaly Dragon, its claws flailing into its wings and grabbing it back to the ground.

The scaly dragon fell to the ground again, and the black monster no longer gave it a chance to struggle, one of its front paws raised high, and then slammed down.

With this claw, the head of the scaly dragon that was trying to struggle smashed to the ground, and large cracks suddenly appeared in the hard basalt ground.

The scaly dragon's body spasmed violently, and large streams of blood gushed from its mouth and nose.

"Roar!!

The pitch-black monster roared wildly, and slapped it with another claw.

With the piercing sound of bones shattering, the entire head of the scaly dragon was smashed apart, and the brains mixed with blood splattered everywhere.

The body, which had lost its vitality, twitched twice, and finally stopped moving completely.

"Quack——!" The black monster raised its head to the sky and let out a roar of victory.

Then, its gaze shifted to Gordon, who was trying to get out of the fray.

(End of chapter)