The Slayer Dragon has a very violent temperament.

After less than two seconds of confrontation, it roared and attacked again.

In the face of the Extinction Dragon's furious attack, the Molten Mountain Dragon's response was somewhat passive, its movements were slow, and it could not avoid the Extinction Dragon's fangs and claws, and its counterattack was repeatedly dodged by the Exterminator.

He could only hang his head and protect his relatively fragile throat with his hard chin to ensure that the vital point was not attacked by the Exterminating Dragon.

Then, take care of yourself and continue digging forward.

It's like a sloth that has been harassed by a squirrel, helpless, but it doesn't matter, maintaining its slow pace.

The Exterminating Dragon, which was thrown away by the Molten Mountain Dragon's swinging head, rushed forward with a wild howl again, pounced on the top of the Molten Mountain Dragon, and slammed continuously with its claws.

The spikes that had shattered in the previous attack had regenerated and hardened in less than a minute, and with its full slap, the pitch-black spikes flew out.

However, these black thorns, who were invincible in front of opponents of the same size, or even several times their size, had no effect at all on the molten mountain dragon.

Most of the thorns were directly bounced open by the hard rock formation, and only a few pierced into them, but that's all, half a meter and a meter of penetration were not broken for the molten mountain dragon.

Holding a telescope, Gordon, who was watching the battle from afar, had a toothache.

The problem encountered by the Exterminating Dragon was the same as that of the original one, and they couldn't find the weakness of the Molten Mountain Dragon, so they couldn't start at all.

He wanted to run over and tell the Slayer Dragon to attack the heat dissipating organs.

But this can only be imagined, the IQ of the Exterminating Dragon is not low, but it does not understand human language, let alone systematic biological knowledge.

It can only be repeated to carry out insignificant attacks.

After several rounds of attacks, the Molten Mountain Dragon of the Slow Son did not seem to be in a hurry, and slowly continued to dig the mountain range in front of him, but the Extinction Dragon, as the attacker, couldn't help it.

It, which always appears in front of various monsters and even ancient dragons as a predator, cannot accept this "neglect".

Coupled with the fact that the Molten Mountain Dragon has basically given up on counterattacking, its attacks have begun to become more daring and aggressive.

It flew backwards a distance of about a hundred meters, then flapped its wings with all its might, and slammed into the cavernous maw of the molten mountain dragon.

The mouth is the key point of almost all creatures, no matter how big the body is, no matter how thick the carapace is, the mouth is always relatively fragile.

Giant whales in the ocean are difficult to kill, but smaller predators can hunt them by repeatedly hitting them, biting their mouths and devouring their tongues.

The Dragon Slayer seems to have similar intentions.

Faced with the Exterminating Dragon that pounced in front of him again, the Molten Mountain Dragon didn't react to what it was going to do, continued to lower its head, and didn't close its mouth in time, and as a result, it was squeezed into half of its body by the Exterminating Dragon.

It shook its head and tried to shake the dragon away, but the dragon held itself in place with its thorns and claws, and it couldn't get rid of it.

Immediately afterward, it began to try to bite the giant mouth again.

The bite of the molten dragon, which feeds on explosive minerals, is not weak, but perhaps because the dragon is strong enough, or because it is too old and weak, the dragon is also unable to bite the dragon and close its mouth.

Once again, the scene was at a stalemate.

"I***!" Alva was so excited that he almost pouted, and he muttered unintelligible tones as he lifted the paper and quickly recorded the scene before him.

Whether it was the Extinction Dragon burrowing into the mouth of the Molten Mountain Dragon and shattering its mouth, or the Molten Mountain Dragon biting into its giant mouth and biting the Extinction Dragon to pieces, as long as he faithfully recorded what happened next, he would definitely shock the academic world.

Gordon began to cheer the molten dragon in turn.

There was a bit of abruptness in his heart, and he always felt that if the molten mountain dragon was really hunted by the Exterminating Dragon, the latter might evolve into a more terrifying form.

The Exterminating Dragon continued to squeeze desperately into the mouth of the molten mountain dragon.

Although the inner walls of the latter's mouth were also covered with crust, at least they lacked a thick crust, and in front of its sharp claws, it was quickly torn to a bloody blur.

The molten mountain dragon was also thoroughly enraged.

It lifted its body high, and the cracks in the rock shell of its body emitted a red light that symbolized high heat from the inside out.

Then, as the hunter and the scribe watched, a stream of hot lava erupted from its mouth.

The first to suffer was naturally the Exterminator Dragon that burrowed into its mouth, and the high temperature and pressure formed in the semi-closed mouth swept through the entire body of the Exterminator.

Even the pitch-black thorns, which were as hard as steel, could not withstand the heat, and quickly scorched and brittle under the scorching magma.

But it saved its life.

The sharp barbs of the Exterminating Dragon stuck it firmly in the mouth of the Molten Mountain Dragon, and the Molten Mountain Dragon could not shake it off, and it could not retreat for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that these barbs could no longer be strong in the heat and quickly brittle and shattered, it would have been stuck in the mouth of the molten dragon and burned to death by magma.

After a hellish few seconds of torture, the Slayer Dragon was finally spit out by the Lava Dragon, along with the magma.

When it fell to the ground, it no longer had the majestic appearance it had before.

The thorns all over the body, the thick wing membrane like a shield, and the tough scales that are difficult to be injured by the sword, all blackened and cracked under the scorching magma, and the wounds were so badly scalded that even blood could not flow out.

The cephalothorax and forelimbs that went deepest into the throat of the molten mountain dragon bore the brunt and were the most seriously injured.

The black and white horn on the left side was burned to pieces, but the black horn on the right that had been severed was still intact.

The head, chest, and forepaws were even more of a mess, and the completely charred scales peeled off, revealing almost half-cooked dark red flesh and even bones.

Such an injury is absolutely fatal to other monsters, even if the vitality is strong and does not die on the spot, it cannot escape the subsequent infection and inflammation.

But for the Exterminating Dragon, which has extremely strong regenerative ability and amazing vitality, there is still a chance to survive.

It struggled to raise its head and met the molten mountain dragon looking downward, its remaining right eye full of unwillingness, jealousy, and ruthlessness.

The Molten Mountain Dragon, whose thinking was so simple that it was rigid, did not have the idea of "eliminating future troubles", and even regained its composure, looked away, and continued to move forward.

If the Exterminator left just like that, it wouldn't care, and if the Exterminator continued to stay where it was, it wouldn't stop, it would just raise its foot and step on it.

The mortally injured and dying Dragon gasped, spread its blackened and broken wings, and waved it hard, finally reaching the Molten Mountain Dragon before it could run over, and lifted into the air with difficulty.

staggered and staggered, and finally disappeared under the northern canopy.

Without even looking at it again, the molten mountain dragon returned to its original pace, digging slowly.

Putting down the charcoal pen in his hand, which was almost smoothed, Alva let out a long sigh of relief.

He finally recorded the final scene of this battle in its entirety, with a satisfied smile of "no regrets in this life" on his face, and the whole person seemed to be sublimated.

Immediately after, he jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, and frantically shook off the carrying ants all over his body.

"Rumble ——!"

In the distance, there was a loud sound of the last mountains collapsing.

The mountain barrier that had stood on this land for an unknown number of years was forcefully pushed open a breach.

Carrying the volcanic dragon with heavy steps, he stepped into the great canyon that separated the north and south of the New World.

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