"Bang!"

[Red Wing] slashed at the top of the steel dragon's head again, and just listening to the sound would make you think that it would definitely not be a sharp weapon such as a sword, but a huge hammer.

The huge shock force shook Gordon's hands numb, and the steel dragon was even more uncomfortable.

After all, the hunter is numb to the arm, and it is numb to the brain.

The dragon horns used to manipulate the magnetic field were already crumbling, and perhaps one or two more swords would be able to cut off the glittering dragon horns, or break them to pieces.

Naturally, the steel dragon is also aware of this.

It raised its head and neck to a height that the hunter's sword could not reach, but it also exposed its chest.

No matter how you look at it, this is a huge flaw, but Gordon didn't attack it immediately.

Although the steel dragon that temporarily lost the ability to control the wind was much weaker than before, he didn't dare to underestimate an ancient dragon.

A flaw that is too obvious is often a trap as well.

He paused the attack, put the big sword in front of him, and put his courage in a posture, while carefully observing the dynamics and changes of the steel dragon's muscle joints.

It propped up on all fours, its wings swept forward, and its body pressed back slightly.

"Not good!"

Realizing what the steel dragon was going to do, Gordon immediately started the dragon qi engine, used this thrust to slide sideways for several meters, and then immediately flew and fell to his stomach.

And the steel dragon also flew out at the moment when he dodged.

The steel dragon is slender and well-proportioned, but the steel armor that covers its entire body makes it weigh on the same level as a "heavyweight" monster like the Hammerblaster.

However, the flexibility of the two movements is by no means on the same level.

Relying on the propulsion of powerful limbs and wide wings, the steel dragon achieved explosive acceleration in a very short time.

Such an attack could not be blocked at all, and even a defender with heavy armor would be crushed into meat sauce by the weight of hundreds of tons, a seemingly simple pounce action, but much more dangerous than the dragon chariots of many large monsters.

With this pounce, the steel dragon not only got rid of Gordon's frontal suppression, but also threw the Halfata who was caught in the rear far away, and won a short but precious respite.

Naturally, the hunters would not let it go so easily, and rushed to approach.

The steel dragon had already taken the lead, waving its wings and soaring into the air.

Due to the failure of the wind control ability caused by the poisoning, it was unable to create an upward air flow, and the steel dragon could only rely on the vibration of the wings to obtain lift.

This made it have to swing its wings at a faster rate and with less lightness, but it did manage to get off the ground and slowly ascend.

The swift swing of the dragon's wings unleashed an unsettling wind.

The hunters advanced against the wind, and the ordinary wind pressure that did not participate in the dragon's attribute energy could not stop their pace, and they soon came to the steel dragon that was slowly rising into the air.

The pork chop that was chasing after the hunters had pulled out a flashbang, but Gordon raised his hand to stop it.

Hit twice in a row, and whether the flashbang tactics will still work is one thing.

The more important reason was that the steel dragon suspended in mid-air stared at them silently as it had when they first met, but the hostility in its gaze had disappeared.

It had no intention of continuing the fight.

It was feared by the hunters' prowess, especially after being poisoned, when it realized it had fallen into the upper hand.

Just as turf battles between large monsters rarely divide life and death, the loser often chooses to leave on his own initiative.

A steel dragon with intelligence and intelligibility that is not inferior to human beings, and calmly admits his failure.

The choice is in the hands of the winner.

Of course, the hunters can choose to continue the pursuit, but at that time, they will no longer need to face the steel dragon fighting for dignity and turf, but a fierce beast struggling to survive and fight back frantically.

The power of the steel dragon's previous pounce was sobering.

Even if he temporarily loses the ability to control the wind, the ancient dragon is still an ancient dragon, and if you want to hunt it, you must be prepared to fight to the death.

As things stand, there is no need to fight hard.

Gordon made a gesture with a decision, and Hayatta, who was next to him, glanced at him and put away his weapon.

Gordon himself held the big sword upside down with both hands, pointed the head of the [Red Wing] sword downward, and thrust it firmly into the ground, then raised his head and continued to look at the steel dragon.

After a brief silence, the steel dragon let out a snort.

The invisible wind swirled from beneath it, and it flapped its wings with force, riding the wind into the air, and disappearing into the darkness of the night in an instant.

Such a scene made the hunters stunned.

Hayatta said with some uncertainty: "It has regained the ability to control the wind?!" ”

"I think it's recovered."

Gordon took off his helmet and wiped the sweat from the ends of his hair, "It's just dragging time, it's also hiding, and if we choose to continue the pursuit, we may suffer a big loss." ”

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate Gu Long's intelligence meow." The pork chop muttered as he put away the flashbang.

Xianglan looked curiously at the [Red Wing] big sword that was inserted into the ground by Gordon, "So why do you want to put the sword on the ground?"

The head of your sword is not a pointed meow, but a weird-looking meow. ”

"Uh, don't you think it's more like 'leave, this is my territory'?" Gordon tried to explain his actions.

Hayata, the pork chop, pandan, and Alva, who had just walked over, glanced at each other.

"Who understands that?"

"I don't see meow, it's too abstract."

"Even if you think there's something wrong with you!"

"In fact, from the perspective of the monster, the symbolic meaning of releasing excrement on the spot may be more obvious."

"You're itching, aren't you?"

After the battle, the unusually strong winds and torrential rain never appeared again.

Gordon and his party wandered around the Ancient Tree Forest for a few more days, and after confirming that the steel dragon had left the forest, the investigation mission was successfully resolved.

Due to the involvement of ancient dragons and the fighting, the content of the mission report will be more complicated, but fortunately, the work of the mission report will be handled by Alva, who is the compiler.

Gordon was relieved.

This is one of the reasons why hunters welcome compiler partners, after all, hunters are all martial artists, and how many martial artists would like to write reports?

The worm that played with the half-breed kitten in the Fish Basket Clan's station was picked up by them.

They originally wanted to bring Nymph back to the stars, but Nymph was in a hurry to take care of her "baby" of the Wind Drifter, so they had to give up.

If you have a chance in the future, you can visit the Worm's treehouse.

On the fifth day after the mission began, the three of them and two cats rode the pterodactyl back to the star stronghold.

The first priority, of course, was to report to the commander-in-chief on the state of the mission, and with the report prepared by Alva, the process became easy and pleasant.

All they had to do was wait for the commander-in-chief to read the report and answer a few questions.

The part about the steel dragon is clearly written in the report on all aspects, and he is very satisfied with Gordon's decision to finally make a peaceful truce, and there is nothing to ask.

And when he saw the part about "Light of Life" in the appendix of the report, the commander-in-chief's expression became very serious.

The gray-haired, but still reef-tough old man put down the report and folded his arms over his chest, "The alcohol team picked up the hair of the Yanwang Dragon in the Lava Mountain Canyon.

Under the surface of the sea in the southeast, Azi witnessed a large shadow of unknown shape.

A letter came from the wilderness saying that something unusual had been found in the Valley of Miasma and that they had gone to investigate.

Coupled with the steel dragons that appeared in the Ancient Tree Forest, everything proves that the ancient dragons are becoming active, and we have been looking for the source of the turmoil, the light of life."

The commander-in-chief was deep in thought, and Gordon and the others could not interrupt him, and waited quietly.

After a few minutes of this, the commander-in-chief finally came to his senses, "I'm sorry, people just like to think too much when they're old."

Thank you for your hard work this time, in addition to the basic reward, I have asked them to prepare some additional rewards, I hope you enjoy it. ”

(End of chapter)