Chapter 1217: Riding Attack Priority is High
Faced with the falling meteorite, the hunters retreated as fast as they could.
Although Maca had said before that the meteorite summoned by Behemoth for the first time was not very powerful, that was not a basis for judgment.
To put it bluntly, the alcohol team had only fought Behemoth once, and it was far from enough to summarize the latter's movements.
In the face of this kind of attack, it is natural to hide as far as you can.
It is clear that Behemoth was able to accurately control the location of the meteorite fall, and even correct the meteorite fall trajectory to a certain extent.
Realizing that the meteorite was coming towards her, Hayatta sped away from her companions' location, and at the last minute, she avoided it.
"Boom ——!"
The meteorite with a diameter of nearly three meters fell to the ground, smashing a large crater into the gray-black basalt ground, and the cracks spread to all sides, the ground trembled, and the close Hayatta was a little unstable on its feet.
Gordon, whose heart was in his throat, breathed a sigh of relief, and Maca on the side had a "God bless" expression.
This is a flaming meteorite that lit up the entire sky from the previous group when the alcohol team was wiped out.
Whether or not they can survive depends on whether there are a few more Odd-faced people passing by in the vicinity
"Roar!!"
Behemoth's roar sounded again, and Gordon and the others hurriedly gathered their spirits and struck at the prey separately.
Although his vision was affected by the huge meteorite that fell in front of him, and he couldn't see Behemoth's movements, Hayatta could guess that the guy was coming towards him again.
Quickly pull a few steps away, and the knife is closed, ready for the attack.
Sure enough, Behemoth roared and pounced, and the heavy and massive meteorite was nothing more than a small obstacle in front of it.
It had no intention of going around at all, and directly pressed its head against the ground, and shoved forward with those two curved sharp angles.
The meteorite, which weighed at least a dozen tons, was like a ball kicked by a naughty boy, flying out.
Hayatta was taken aback, she didn't dare to cut this thing with the Iai slash, so she quickly interrupted the Iai movement and threw herself forward to avoid the flying meteorite.
But this almost directly sent herself to Behemoth.
Behemoth's reaction speed was extremely fast, and it immediately lowered its head and gnawed at it when it was holding its head high a second ago.
Gordon preemptively stepped in front of Hayatta, risked his sword and entered a stance.
The greatsword collided with Behemoth's jaws, and though it was a little reluctant, Gordon took the blow hard.
With all his might, he roared and pushed Behemoth's jaw open, and with that force he slashed back, slashing Behemoth's head off violently.
What a slash!
not only defused this wave of offensive, but even created a small flaw.
Hayatta seized the opportunity, got up quickly, didn't have time to catch his breath, and at the moment when Gordon slashed the big sword, he retreated half a step back to build up the sword.
Gordon, who had completed the True Charge Slash, immediately rolled and moved aside.
Hayatta immediately stabbed forward with his sword, and at the same time the blade stabbed Behemoth into the side of the neck, he jumped up, stretched his body in the air, and slashed down with his sword.
Cutting the air blade!
"Roar ——!"
Behemoth's almost unspaced combo slashed Behemoth back several steps, screaming in pain, and just as it was about to stand firm, the wound on its forearm made it change its motion, and it nearly fell.
This was the first time in the battle that Behemoth had been visibly repulsed.
Beside Behemoth, Maca, who continued to carry out harassing attacks, slammed her mouth.
She and Ted don't have this tacit understanding of "combo attacks", and the guy will only use his shield as a pedal at most and throw himself on the monster's head.
When I used the radial gun, I even blew myself up in mid-air, and I felt a little itchy when I thought about it.
Just use the monster in front of you to be angry.
Eat me with a blow and slash!
"Roar!"
As the hunters took advantage of the victory, the familiar roar sounded from far to near.
Pork Chop rode the gale, galloping and jumping from mountain path to battle.
"Meow is back in the next place! The wounded have been safely sent to the airboat, let them leave the meow first! ”
The pork chop jumped from behind the gale, tumbling on the ground, and when it got up, there was already an extra slime mold bomb in its paw.
Gale picked up the steel fangs that hung beside the saddle and fearlessly threw himself on Behemoth's shoulder, biting frantically.
Behemoth roared and shook his body, throwing it away.
With an excellent sense of balance, he rolled over and landed, and the gale roared, and the blood-stained steel teeth opened and closed and pounced on him again.
Pork Chop saw the opportunity and threw out the slime mold bomb that was about to detonate after completing the activation.
After more than a year of continuous research and practice, its slime mold bomb has been improved in several versions.
Today's version is much more difficult and expensive to manufacture, and the power is not too much improved compared to the original version, but there are significant improvements in reliability and safety.
Such an improved version may not sound like a good deal, but considering all the factors, it is the most suitable improvement route.
The slime mold bomb should be a kind of "high-precision" cutting-edge bomb, not a "soil bomb" that is powerful and easy to make, but can kill one's own people at any time.
Under the throw of the pork chop, the slime mold bomb landed precisely into Behemoth's mouth.
"Boom ——!"
Tongues of fire came out from between the fangs, but there was no picture of flesh and blood flying as everyone expected.
Its body was so sturdy that it was wishful thinking to blow its head to pieces with a few tiny bombs.
But it did infuriate it.
Behemoth, whose mouth was covered in blood, gasped for breath, and once again emitted an aetheric glow that was not supposed to exist in this world.
It was a pale blue light.
At first glance, several people thought that Behemoth was going to summon a storm again, and immediately charged his strength, and he should have a knife, and he continued to slash and slash, ready to interrupt.
Only in the distance, Anhil, who had a more comprehensive view of the field of observation, watched every trace of change in Behemoth's body, was keenly noticed.
This time, the pale blue light was not the same as the blue light when Behemoth summoned the storm before.
The mane, dorsal spines, horns and even both eyes are leaping with pale blue arcs
Wait, arc?!
"Beware! Retreat! It's a lightning attack! Anhill yelled to remind his companions.
Before the words fell, countless small arcs of electricity appeared on the ground in front of Behemoth.
The area of thousands of square meters was dyed with a dangerous blue light that made people feel cold and exploded.
Due to the instantaneous miscalculation, it is too late to retreat now, and it is impossible to rush out of the area covered by the electric field.
The flashbang they threw from the chops also failed to interrupt the attack.
"Zila-"
The electric current pounded the hunters' bodies, causing them to tingle their limbs, but this was only the prelude, and the truly terrifying attack was the heavenly thunder that was about to be drawn down by the electricity.
Gordon gritted his teeth and endured the current while continuing to charge, trying to force off Behemoth's attack with the help of a hard-capped shock with his armor.
Hayatta was judging in a similar way, she was just about to make a move, and someone was moving faster than her.
Maca raised her hand and fired her flying claws, the sharp horns of Behemoth, the steel claws hooking her to the latter's eye sockets in the blink of an eye.
Hold the projector against Besimos's eye and pull the trigger hard.
"Full bullet *** shot!"
(End of chapter)