Chapter 1076: The Afterglow of the Molten Mountain
The Dragon Slayer stared at Gordon for several seconds with a one-eyed star.
It is clear that it is suspicious.
But Gordon knew that this was not enough, and if he left at this time, the Exterminator would most likely turn around and continue to attack the Molten Dragon.
This guy wasn't nervous enough, and only when it really felt the mortal threat could it temporarily let go of its hatred for the molten mountain dragon and take the initiative to leave.
As for how to make it more nervous.
Intensify your attacks!
Without waiting for the dragon to be wiped out, Gordon took the initiative to attack.
In the face of the powerful enemy who rushed to him with a big sword surrounded by red lightning, the annihilation dragon had to put aside the uneasiness in his heart for the time being, and cheered up and waved his claws to meet the enemy.
Without the containment and assistance of his companions, the pressure on Gordon's shoulders increased dramatically.
But the more times like this, the more he couldn't show his cowardice, and his style of play began to become more aggressive, with heavy slashes one after another, and a crazy stance that I was going to hack you to death here.
But the Exterminating Dragon is not the kind of rookie killer who "if you are strong, it will be weak", and after being pushed back a few steps by Gordon's sudden attack, it roared and launched a counterattack.
With a flap of his wings, he took advantage of the momentum to raise his upper body, and his left paw, which was covered with pitch-black spikes, was raised high.
Gordon, who was already experienced in dealing with this move, did not dodge immediately, which would give the dragon time to adjust his moves.
It wasn't until the dragon's left claw began to swing down that he put away his weapon and sprinted at full speed towards the right back side of the former's body before flying down.
The dragon's claws slammed into the air, and the bone spurs that fanned out in front of him failed to reach the hunter.
Gordon, who successfully dodged the attack, quickly got up, and did not waste time adjusting his position, but directly drew his big sword and began to charge strength.
He had pre-read the action of slaying the dragon.
Due to the loss of vision in his right eye, the Extinction Dragon, who found that the attack had failed, subconsciously turned to the right in order to confirm the hunter's position and status.
And in this short period of less than two seconds, Gordon's high-speed charging slash has been completed.
Without the greed to prepare for the more powerful True Charged Slash, Gordon directly swung his great sword.
In the face of an oncoming attack, the Dragon hastily raised its right claw, trying to use the bone thorns on its forearm to block it.
However, due to fatigue, its regenerative ability was severely reduced, and the bone spines in its right arm were not completely hardened to a black state, and a large area of bone spines under the sword was destroyed.
Gordon didn't intend to give the Exterminator a chance to breathe, and then unleashed a powerful sweeping slash to remove the remaining bone spurs, and at the same time, he cut a blood-slashing gap in the Exterminator's right claw.
The sharp pain in its right arm made the Dragon unsteady on its feet, and it quickly stretched out its hind limbs in an attempt to regain its balance, but it inadvertently involved the wound that had been cut deep into the bone before Feng Ying retreated.
It howled and fell to the ground.
Although he didn't plan to actually hack the Dragon Slayer to death here, Gordon knew very well that in the face of an opponent of this level, there was absolutely no room to spare.
Swing the sword horizontally, inject the fighting energy into the sword, and then inject it back into the body, opening the possession of the beast soul, and at the same time completely liberating the restriction on the essence of the dinosaur.
A crimson fighting spirit full of bloodthirsty greed erupted.
Striding to the end of the dragon's head, he charged his sword and quickly switched his stance, and after just a few seconds, the attack was ready.
Gordon let out a roar that didn't look like a human, and the full power of the fire slashed down, landing right on top of the head of the dragon-slayer.
The sword smashed the Slayer Dragon back to the ground as it struggled to get to its feet, blood splattering from the wound and staining Gordon's armor.
Stimulated by the smell of the ancient dragon's blood, the essence of the dinosaur contained in the [Greed] was further activated, and the beast-like breastplate glowed red, dragging Gordon's spirit to the brink of madness.
He roared and picked up his greatsword again, charging his strength faster than ever before, and slashed down again.
"Clickββγ It seemed to be the sound of a blade smashing a crack into a skull.
Beneath his armor, Gordon pulled out a twisted smile and frantically swung his greatsword, ready to finish the Dragon Slayer directly here.
Spurred on by the death crisis, the Slayer Dragon also burst into its last potential.
Angrily opening his one-eyed eyes that were almost covered with blood, the annihilating dragon slashed one after another with his great sword, and he turned over and stood up again.
It raised its right paw and slammed it forward.
Gordon, who was in a rather dangerous state of mind, was going to use a stance, and then cut back.
But at this moment, an extremely sharp sense of crisis struck, and the tenacious spirit cultivated by fighting countless monsters over the years instantly regained its sobriety and calmness.
He stepped back as soon as possible, avoiding the claws, and at the same time held the [Epitaph] in front of him, stabilizing his center of gravity and entering a defensive stance.
Not long ago, on his right arm, which had just been cut off from all the thorns, some kind of longer, sharper, diamond-like glare began to grow.
With the lifting of the claws of the Exterminator, these special spines shoot out.
Gordon, who was defending with his sword, felt as if he had been hit by a cannon, and his defensive stance was almost broken, and he couldn't stop sliding backwards for several meters.
Several diamond thorns shot on the sword surface of the [Epitaph] even penetrated the sword body made of the special alloy of the prehistoric civilization, and finally stuck on the sword surface.
One stabbed him in the shoulder, and the other nearly sank into his chest.
Evolved again?!
Gordon felt his hair stand on end, but at this time, he couldn't show his timidity.
The hunter re-erected his great sword with several vajra thorns stuck in it, and confronted the dragon of extermination.
The dragon gasped, its blood-stained one-eyed staring at the hunter, and after roaring angrily, he was ready to pounce.
But the next second, it suddenly stopped.
Some kind of "absolute death" omen rushed into its mind, and the dragon turned violently, but found nothing out of the ordinary.
No more powerful enemies appeared in the field of vision, and the molten mountain dragon was still the same unhurried and gentle appearance, walking forward step by step.
It doesn't know where this omen of death comes from.
But Gordon knows.
He glanced at the mountains on both sides of the canyon and was horrified to find that the location they were at this time was only a few hundred meters away from the explosion trap.
Based on the body length of the molten mountain dragon, it is only two or three positions away.
The dragon's gaze fell back on Gordon, and from that one-eyed eye, Gordon even read something like "Do you know what's going on?" Emotions.
"Let's go, if you don't leave, you'll be martyred for the molten mountain dragon."
With that, Gordon took a few steps back, put away his greatsword, and smashed down a homecoming jade.
It was impossible for the dragon to understand human language, but he felt that this guy could understand what he meant.
After all, after fighting so many times, there should still be a tacit understanding here, right?
If not, I'll die here!
Sure enough, the Exterminating Dragon also retracted its fangs, and its wide and powerful black wings shook violently, and the wind roared into the air.
Gordon also used his projector to hook the claws of the swooping sour-winged sour-winged dragon, and flew away from the back of the molten dragon, watching the dragon disappear into the darkening northern sky.
"Finally gone."
Gordon let out a long breath, then suddenly realized something, and urged the acid pterosaur overhead, "Fly!" Fly desperately! β
The sour pterosaur, who had long wanted to leave this dangerous battlefield, didn't need to be reminded by him, flapping its wings with all its might, flying faster and faster.
At this time, it was dusk, and the sunset was setting, and the golden afterglow shrouded the land, also illuminating the body of the molten mountain dragon.
It seems to be seeing off this majestic creature that has lived for an unknown number of years.
"It's a pity that I can't make you walk more steadily." Looking at the mountains of the canyon that were fading away, Gordon muttered to himself.
The heavy footsteps of the molten mountain dragon faded away.
As the sun sets over the horizon, the Grand Canyon shines brighter than the sun.
Ps.
It's not out of context.,Molten Mountain Dragon is gone.,It's too forcible to write a rematch.,It's boring to write too much process war.
The death of the molten mountain dragon will change the terrain to a much greater extent than in the game (blast out a volcano, which will be said in the next chapter), after all, the world line has long changed, and there will be some changes and derivatives within a reasonable range.
(End of chapter)