Chapter 139 The Sign of Pork Chops
Gordon didn't run around, he knew exactly what he should do now.
Ignoring the loud noises, howls and heat waves coming from behind, in just three to five seconds, he had rushed to the tail of the male fire dragon.
Start to accumulate strength according to the huge wound made before!
Charge and slash!
“Crack!”
The steel sword was swung down, and the crisp sound of the collision with a hard object, as well as the hard touch from the hilt, told Gordon that the sword had touched the tailbone of the male fire dragon.
Keep up the good work and charge up your strength!
“Crack!”
There was a more obvious sound of bones breaking, and the blood splattered from the wound was even mixed with white bone fragments.
However, it is a pity that this powerful and heavy sword still failed to cut off the giant tail of the male fire dragon. Even if it was a powerful slash, it would have to be slashed multiple times before it could cut off the strong tail bone of the male fire dragon.
"Roar, ow, ow, ow!" The roar of the male fire dragon was unprecedentedly fierce, but it was still full of energy.
This knife that penetrated into the bone marrow really hurt it. Before its temporarily blind eyes could fully recover, it jumped up from the ground, flapped its wings and tail, and swept around indiscriminately, just to force Gordon back.
Gordon was not so radical as to force a close attack at this time. He took a few steps back and watched the Charmander perform.
On the other hand, Ancier, who was shooting from a long distance, continued to attack without stopping. Water-cooled bullets and ice-condensed bullets were interspersed with each other, and the effect was remarkable.
Perhaps due to excessive physical exertion in a short period of time, it actually did not enter a state of rage again, but flapped its wings again and prepared to fly away from here.
—Under their repeated attacks, the Fire Dragon finally became a little afraid.
Gordon tried to throw a flash bomb, and the rising dragon shook its head, but it did not fall like before.
It seems that the male fire dragon will gradually adapt to this kind of strong light.
Facing the fire dragon that insisted on flying away, Gordon and the others had no other good solution. After Ancier added a dye bomb, the battle came to an end.
Gordon breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down, took out the whetstone and started sharpening the knife.
Ancier also put away his heavy crossbow and walked over, "Is there something wrong with your injury? Were you poisoned just now?"
“Well, I wasn’t caught by the poisonous claws, but I was splashed with some venom. Once I drink the antidote, I’ll be fine.” Gordon waved his hand, looking indifferent.
"Oh, it's fine." After confirming that Gordon was fine, Ancier's tone and expression suddenly became sinister, "So, was the offensive rhythm just now good?"
“Uh?” Gordon’s face froze.
To be honest, if you change the battle mode and rhythm during the battle without consultation, the shooter will hang it up and frame it.
"Forget it, I don't care." After appreciating Gordon's expression for two seconds, Ancier also smiled, "I can still handle it anyway. Just attack at will to stabilize the hatred. Just don't kill yourself." .”
"Wow! Master Ancier! What should I do without you!" Gordon howled wildly, as if he was going to hug Ancier's thigh.
“Get away!”
Since Ancier fired the dye bomb in time, they were not worried about losing the whereabouts of the Fire Dragon.
Considering that the state of the Fire Dragon was still far from being seriously injured, Gordon and the others went back to the camp to replenish ammunition for Ancil.
As for the pork chop that followed his wife and disappeared somewhere, Gordon was not worried.
That guy grew up in the wilderness of the Xiuret area. He might not dare to brag about it in other places, but at least in this area of Xiuret Mountain, there is no problem at all if he wants to protect himself.
When they found the male fire dragon in a vast grassland, the guy was sitting next to the body of a herbivorous dragon, eating happily.
All around, there were not just one carcass of herbivorous dragons, but seven. They ranged in size from large to small and were probably an entire group. It seemed that it was not only hunting, but also venting its anger on the herbivorous dragons?
“Tsk, tsk, the king of the sky is also a tyrant.” Gordon grinded his teeth and said with a smile.
"We are not good people either." Anhil shrugged, "I didn't mess with anyone. I went home and planned to have **** with my wife. But in the end, my wife was driven away by us, and we also put her head on her head and beat her severely. Dun, if it were me, I would also like to vent my anger."
“That makes sense.”
“Okay, let’s stop talking nonsense. You still want to see when it eats. Come on!”
“Okay, okay!”
Gordon stood up from the patch of grass where he was hiding. After twisting his neck and making a crack of his joints, he gradually quickened his pace and rushed towards the male fire dragon.
Hearing the noise, the male fire dragon raised its head. When it found that the hateful guy had entered its field of vision again, it couldn't help but open its huge mouth covered in blood and let out an angry roar.
Pay it back when it’s not over?
It took a deep breath, raised its neck slightly, and red flames and sparks brewed in its mouth. The next second, with a roar, a huge fireball was like a cannonball, bombarding the approaching people. Gordon.
“Use your big moves as soon as you come up?!” Gordon cursed secretly, but did not dare to slacken his movements at all.
As early as when the male fire dragon took in his breath, he was already ready to fly and dodge, and at the moment when the fireball shot out, he jumped sideways.
The blazing fireball flew past the ground at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye. If Gordon hadn't been prepared in advance and waited until the fire dragon spewed out the fireball before dodging, it would have been too late.
After leaving a black mark on the grass, the fireball exploded dozens of meters away.
In other words, there has been plenty of rain in the Senqiu area in the past few days, and the grass is relatively moist. Otherwise, the fireball may even cause a fire.
"Ancil! Water-cooled bullets!" Gordon, who had completed his body protection and stood up quickly, reminded loudly as he continued to move towards the Fire Dragon.
This is also one of the tactics discussed before.
Although it is not certain whether water-cooled bullets can really seal the Fireball Breath of the Fire Dragon, in any case, the Fire Dragon has a weak head and water, so it is always right to shoot it in the head with water-cooled bullets.
Within two seconds after Gordon finished speaking, the water-cooled bullet exploded in the face of the Fire Dragon.
The cold water splash quickly extinguished the remaining flames in the latter's mouth, and with the sound of "sizzling", it turned into wisps of light smoke and dispersed,
The Fire Dragon shook his head in annoyance, trying to shake off the water. Gordon took the opportunity to rush to the Fire Dragon, and shamelessly got under the Fire Dragon again.
Vertical slashes, horizontal slashes, slaps, and upward slashes were used one after another, continuously attacking the legs and abdomen of the male fire dragon.
Unable to be disturbed, the Fire Dragon flapped its wings, flew back a certain distance, and suspended in mid-air, bringing Gordon back into its best attack range.
Gordon ignored it and continued to press forward like a piece of candy that couldn't be shaken off. He knew that someone would cover him.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The heavy ballista roared, and several more armor-piercing grenades were nailed to the head of the dragon. After a short delay, it exploded.
Suffering a heavy blow to the head, and even a large piece of its carapace was broken off, the fire dragon had to fall back to the ground.
Gordon laughed, and once again entered the blind spot on the side and rear of the male fire dragon, and launched an offensive.
They have successfully brought the battle into the consumption stage. If this continues, the Fire Dragon will not be able to sustain it for long.
However, at this moment, an accident happened.
An emerald green signal flare rose in the distance. Gordon and Ancil, who noticed the signal, paused slightly for half a second, and then both accelerated the pace of their attack.
—That was the signal sent by Pig Chop, the female fire dragon’s escape from induction.
(End of this chapter)