Chapter 1240: Frost and Fire
Armed with a sword, Hayatta charged at the Wind Drifter hovering in mid-air, and Gail opened fire first.
"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! A continuous popping sound rang out.
A series of flame bombs continued to bombard the Wind Drifter in the distance.
The "Fire Dragon Destruction Cannon" in her hand is based on the original "Fire Dragon Cannon", selected male fire dragon materials, and strengthened.
Suffice it to say, this light ballista is designed to fire flame shells.
The number of loads and the power of other types of ballistae can only be said to be moderate, and may even be slightly below average.
But when it comes to rapid-fire flame shells, this light crossbow is capable of bursting with a level of firepower that even heavy ballistas can't match.
However, the superior fire suppression inevitably brings two drawbacks.
One is that the ammunition is consumed too quickly, and the flame bullets you carry with you are afraid that you will not be able to fight for a few rounds.
The second is the huge recoil, if it is an inexperienced and unskilled ordinary crossbowman, I am afraid that he will not be able to suppress the muzzle, and the muzzle will be lifted to the sky without firing a few shots.
Fortunately, neither of these drawbacks is a problem for Gail.
In addition to the ammunition she had carried, Gale also carried multiple ammo boxes, and there were enough flaming shells to blow up her cannon chamber.
As for recoil.
Gail's accustomed style of fighting is very different from Anhill's fixed-point sniping.
She is good at sports warfare and strafing, and while firing, she is constantly running, constantly adjusting her shooting position.
This inevitably reduces the speed and accuracy of the shot, but it is extremely flexible.
Fired two shots from the left side of the Winddrifter, and the flames caused the Winddrifter to howl in anger, but before it could turn its head, Gail was already behind it and continued to fire.
Hayatta also rushed in front of the Wind Drifter at this moment.
She remembers very well that the weak point of the Wind Drifter is the head and wings.
Although the head in front of me looks a little wrong, and may be considered a special individual, this weakness involving the body structure will not change.
The blade wrapped in flames slashed down.
This is the most basic move in the Taidao sword technique, but even the master of swordsmanship will never ignore its role, and the daily training of the Taidao envoys is the practice of slashing.
The sword light flickered down, slashing a charred black sword mark at the tip of the Wind Drifter's nose.
It's too shallow.
Hayata's brow furrowed, she aimed at the top of the Wind Drifter's head, and predicted the latter's movements.
But the dodge speed of the Wind Drifting Dragon in front of her still exceeded her expectations.
Sure enough, it's not an ordinary individual.
Winddrifter was also startled by Hayata's sword, and it thought it would be able to dodge the attack easily, but the burning pain on the tip of its nose told it that the hunter in front of it was far more difficult than it thought.
"Whoa——!
It screamed and flapped its wings and flew backwards, trying to pull away.
Hayatta, of course, would not let it go so easily.
Wind Drifter is a good flyer and likes to keep a certain distance from his opponents, and then repeatedly harass hunters with frost and frost, or wings wrapped in ice and wind, and high-speed raids.
For swordsmen with limited attack range, it is quite a headache.
Once you are distanced by the Wind Drifter, you will fall into passivity.
Hayatta lunged forward again, raising her hand and firing her Flying Claws.
The steel claw blade struck the Wind Drifter in the head, catching its sweeping corners.
The projector spring retracted at high speed, dragging Hayatta into the air and landing on the side of its head.
Apparently unexpected, the bipedal creature in front of him would "fly", fluttering its wings and doing a backflip with a large elevation angle, trying to fall Hayatta on its head.
Hayatta used both hands and feet, grabbed tightly, and after surviving the stressful struggle of the Wind Drifter, he pulled out the sword, slashed at the top of the Wind Drifter's head, and then pulled it down fiercely.
The raging flames from the crimson blade melted the armor-like frost, creating a massive bleeding wound on the side of the Wind Drifter's face.
"Whoa——! The Wind Drifter howled in pain, the sword narrowly missing one side of its eye.
Turning over and landing, Hayatta adjusted her posture and was about to pursue, when the Wind Drifter Dragon hovering in mid-air suddenly swung a dragon wing at her.
Judging from the wingspan of the Wind Drifter and the distance between the two, this wing strike could not touch herself, but she still decisively chose to cut it, and retreated with a bounce to open up a distance.
"Whew-"
An extremely cold air rushed in front of her.
The ultra-low temperature freeze that fell to the ground with the air current, froze in the blink of an eye, and countless sharp blade-like ice edges rose from the ground and stabbed at the hunter.
If you don't retreat in time, even if you have tough armor to protect you, you will inevitably suffer some damage.
In fact, injury is secondary, once the frozen liquid is stained on the body, the extremely cold low temperature will cause severe frostbite, freeze the limbs, affect the movement, and make yourself passive in the follow-up battle.
This is also the most dangerous place for the wind drifting dragon to freeze gas.
It's just that the freezing gas of the ordinary wind drifting dragon will generally only form a frost on the ground, and it is really the first time that a sharp ice edge is directly condensed like this.
"Individuals who are especially good at using the ability of Frost? That's great."
Hayatta exhaled cold air and sheathed her sword.
What is the most likely action of a monster with a lot of physical strength after an attack misses?
Continuing the attack, of course.
The Wind Drifter spread its wings and let out a piercing scream.
Then, like a dance, it swirled into the air, and then swooped down with a whirlwind of freezing air.
Just as it was about to fall to the ground, Hayatta drew his sword and slashed forward.
The sword flashed, and the flaming blade slashed precisely at the side neck of the Wind Drifter.
The power of this sword is not too strong, but it is enough to break the balance of the full dive of the Wind Drifting Dragon, and the flight action is suddenly scattered, and it is obviously too late to urgently pull up at this time.
The Wind Drifter fell headlong to the ground, wailing and struggling.
“**!” In the midst of the unbearable praise, Gail quickly approached.
In the previous battle, while she continued to strafe, she also kept observing, and the frost on the chest of this Wind Drifter was particularly thick, which also meant that this was the most concentrated part of the jelly-secreting glands.
So, is it possible to reduce the Wind Drifter's ability to use frost by bombarding this place with a concentrated fire bomb, melting the frost and burning those secretory glands?
It's worth a try!
She rushed directly to the position less than ten meters in the chest of the struggling Wind Drifter, and set up the ballista to fire at full speed.
The blazing flames continued to burst out, and you could even smell the burnt flesh and skin.
Hayatta rushed in from the other direction, sliding to the side of the wind drifting faucet to stand firm, bursting out of high-speed air blade slashes at the same time, constantly accumulating sword qi and increasing his momentum.
In just a few seconds, Wind Drifter's chest and head were a blur of flesh and blood.
"Quack, quack, ——!"
Finally regaining his balance and getting back to his feet, the Wind Drifter flapped its wings and forced the hunters back.
Then, it raised its neck and let out a high-pitched hissing sound.
The hissing echoed through the cavern, spreading outward.
Feeling uneasy, Hayatta and Gail immediately stepped up their attack, and Pandan threw a flashbang at this time, stunning it and forcibly interrupting the disturbing scream.
But this seems to be a step too late.
The whistling sound of the dragon's wings whirling the air could be heard in the distance, and another wind drifting dragon slipped through the passage and rushed into the cave where the battlefield was.
(End of chapter)