"Flame King Dragon?!"

Gordon drew his greatsword from the ground, his brow furrowed.

He couldn't understand why the Flame King Dragon suddenly appeared and saved their lives.

Several other people had similar expressions, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse when the battle reached a critical moment, and then they escaped with their lives.

At this point, their emotions were not so much excitement as they were somewhat unresponsive.

Maca poured a bottle of recovery medicine with a strange expression, "It's really the first time we've been rescued by Gu Long." ”

"It's not appropriate to say that it is save, it is likely that it is just here to trouble Behemoth." Anhill quickly replaced the ballista with a new magazine, "Don't forget the scars on Behemoth's body, and the marks on the way. ”

"Yes."

"What do we do next, if we want to retreat, now is the best time." Anhill, who had changed his magazine, looked at Gordon.

Gordon stared at the two giant beasts in the bite, "Don't worry, this may be our chance." ”

"That's what you say." Anhill snorted and pulled the tether into loading.

"Hurry up and adjust your condition and be ready to attack at any time." Perhaps because he was too mentally prepared when he decided to sacrifice, Gordon felt that he was too calm now.

Not to mention the fear, even the tension that should be felt when facing two ancient dragon creatures is gone, which is not a good thing.

Hayatta on the side stared at him, took out the stone and began to sharpen his knife.

That look and the "clanging" sound he made when he sharpened his knife made his scalp tingle.

Gordon laughed dryly, well, there are still emotions that should be.

"Roar!!" A deafening roar interrupted Gordon's untimely thoughts.

Behemoth, who was pounced down by the swooping Flame King Dragon and pinned to the ground and bitten, found an opportunity to turn over.

In terms of size and muscle strength alone, the Yanwang Rex was no more than half the length of Behemoth, and its weight was probably less than one-tenth of the latter.

Not to mention that they are evenly matched, the two are not at the same level at all.

The Yanwang Dragon, which was brutally thrown away by Behemoth, decisively took advantage of the situation to rise into the air, avoiding the dilemma of being grabbed by the former's claws and completely suppressed with his strong body.

Without wings and unable to fly, Behemoth stared at the Flame King Dragon hovering in the air.

The muscles of its limbs began to tense, and with a roar, it leaped to its feet and threw itself into the air.

However, this was obviously not the first time that this Flame King Dragon had fought Behemoth, and the moment Behemoth took off, it vibrated its wings vigorously and rushed higher into the air.

Behemoth grabbed the air, and the gravitational pull pulled down, and the massive body of the mountain inevitably fell back to the ground.

In this way, the two sides confronted each other in the air for several seconds.

A blue-blue glow of energy rose from Behemoth's chest and eyes, spreading throughout his body in the blink of an eye.

A whirlwind, driven by the energy of the ether, quickly took shape, and in a very short period of time, a tornado column nearly 100 meters high was formed.

The Flame King Dragon, hovering in the air, was affected by the wind pillar, and its flight attitude became unstable.

Behemoth's blue eyes remained fixed on it, while his limbs were propped up, looking for an opportunity.

At the moment when the Flame King Dragon was pulled by the tornado pillar and had to lower its height a little, Behemoth once again smashed the earth and leaped into the air.

Due to the interference of the strong wind current, the Flame King Dragon did not have time to adjust its flight attitude, and was about to be torn by Behemoth's wings and dragged back to the ground.

A vague air mass that is difficult to see with the naked eye hits.

A wind projectile of ultra-high-pressure air slammed into Behemoth's side, smashing it back to the ground once more.

Every line of sight fell on the silver flash figure that suddenly came.

"Steel Dragon." Gordon tugged at the corners of his mouth, the situation was completely out of control.

Two ancient dragons, plus a terrifying beast that is more powerful and dangerous than most of the ancient dragon species.

This is also the first time he has seen this meeting

The steel dragon hovering high in the air let out a long roar.

It flailed its wings at an accelerated pace, and the column of tornadoes that raged in the air suddenly shifted direction, intensifying and enveloping Behemoth in anger.

Looking down at Behemoth, trapped by the massive pillar of wind, the Fireking Dragon roared and flapped its wings.

Countless fiery scales scattered, fluttering with the fierce currents, and were eventually swept into the whirlwind.

A tornado of flames was formed.

Through the barrier of the flame tornado, the huge figure of Behemoth struggling and roaring was faintly visible.

"Roaring ——!"

It was as if he was rushing to join in the fun, and there was a huge blue shadow, breaking through the wind.

It was a flame dragon.

Compared to the Yanwang Dragon and the Steel Dragon that appeared earlier, its condition was not good, several huge claw marks on its body were still oozing blood, its tail was broken, and the crown-like corners on its head were also broken.

Who the culprit is seems to be unnecessary.

Unlike the Flame King Dragon, the dark blue scale powder flew down, and together with the orange-red scale powder, it was swept into the tornado pillar, and under the continuous urging of the three-headed ancient dragon, the flame tornado grew stronger and stronger.

The hunters, who had long sensed that something was wrong, ran frantically into the distance.

The two-color flame tornado behind them was a strange sight that had not been seen for thousands of years, but no one had the heart to appreciate this deadly beauty.

In the process of escaping, the group encountered a passage leading to an underground cave, and they didn't think about it, and got into it.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe tens of seconds? It could also be a few minutes.

As the two-colored fire tornado that lit up the night flashed and extinguished, the roar that shook the heavens and the earth was accompanied by a shock wave, leveling the nearby mountain peaks and sweeping through the land of dragon crystals.

After hiding in the underground caverns for a long time, the hunters returned to the surface lightly when the movement of the ancient dragons completely dissipated.

I came to the clearing where the battle had broken out before.

The cologins have left.

The area where the previous battle had been fought was also gone, and in its place was a smolten crater tens of meters deep with a heavily vitrified ground.

At the bottom of the pit was the charred body of Behemoth.

"This guy should be dead, right?" Maca craned her neck and looked around, muttering quietly.

Gordon shrugged, "I don't know, when the temperature in the pit drops a bit, let's go down and have a look, we have to confirm Behemoth's death." ”

"And my gun! And the material! Although most of it was scorched, such a large corpse could still peel off something useful, right? ”

"Kababa!!"

The hunters waited at the edge of the pit until dawn, and when the glazed ground inside the pit was no longer red, they carefully slipped into it.

After examination, they found that Behemoth's body looked charred, but the actual burns were not serious, and they should not have been burned to death.

This made the strings in the hunters' hearts tense, and they took their weapons and came to the head of Behemoth.

The pork chop burrowed into Behemoth's nostrils and examined it for a while before he withdrew, "No breathing, no pulse, meow, must be dead."

Severe burns in the respiratory tract, possibly from lack of oxygen and inhalation of large amounts of ultra-high temperature gas, and of course the final blast, which is enough to shatter the brain and internal organs of any living being. ”

When the hunters heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead

If it weren't for the trio of dragons joining forces, they wouldn't know how they would have killed this thing once and for all.

Relieved, Maca happily ran to the back of Behemoth's head.

The mysterious spear was still there, but compared to the original appearance of the cold light, there were obvious signs of damage and melting on the tip of the spear at this time.

Maca was so distressed that she couldn't help herself.

She had a gut feeling that with the current level of forging of humans, it was impossible to restore this spear to perfection.

It was a spear that could pierce Behemoth's skull, and Gordon's purple sword with an inscription couldn't cut into it

Calling for others to help, he finally pulled the spear out of the back of Behemoth's skull, and danced between his hands, and Maca couldn't help but sigh:

"It feels awesome, it's lightweight, it's sharp, and even if it's damaged, the balance is still top-notch."

At that moment, an illusory creature composed of pure light, resembling a dragon and having the characteristics of some kind of insect, emerged from the inside of the spear and wrapped around Maca's right wrist.

"Huh? This thing, can't it come with its own insect hunting?! ”

Ps.

This heartpiercing gun is not made of Behemoth material, but a dragoon weapon that traveled with Behemoth, considering the world background of FF14 High Magic, it may be a bit of a supermodel to put Monster Hunter, and it will be the first to slash.

As for the Dragon Soul Worm, did the game say where this thing came from? I forgot - I remember that it was given by Sister Bei Ye after chopping.

Anyway, only the worm stick cubs can be used, so it's better to think of it as a weapon

(End of chapter)