Chapter 201 Proof of Hero
After gathering up the courage to face the charging attack of the Iceratops, Gordon discovered that the former's move was not so unsolvable.
The ultra-fast sprint speed greatly reduces the flexibility of the dragon car. This is the flaw of the one-horned dragon's collision attack.
—As long as you seize the opportunity accurately enough, you can avoid the dragon chariot in a head-on confrontation, and even counterattack.
In this case, it’s my turn to attack next!
Gordon dragged his sword and rushed towards the one-horned dragon, and the two fought together.
The action frequency of the one-horned dragon is very fast, and the steps and turns are also quite frequent. It is difficult for Gordon to find the opportunity to use the charged slash, and even the relatively fast normal vertical slash is often interrupted.
After a period of entanglement, Gordon changed his strategy.
He began to reduce the frequency of sword attacks, and even took the initiative to distance himself from the one-horned dragon.
This seems to be a very stupid choice for melee hunters. In terms of attack range, the swords in the hands of hunters can never be compared with the wings and tails of large monsters' minions.
However, Gordon's purpose was to induce the one-horned dragon to charge and attack again.
Using sharp horns to pierce all opponents seems to be an instinct engraved in their racial genes, so when charging and attacking, one-horned dragons will often charge at full speed without sparing any effort.
This also resulted in the stiffness of Monoceros after the collision.
This is the opportunity Gordon is looking for!
Facing the charging Dioceratops, Gordon once again raised his sword and adopted a special stance he called "courageous evasion". (You can never call Y back)
He found that he already liked the excitement of seeking opportunities in fatal crises.
The horn that was sharp enough to pierce the rock was once again pushed away by him, and he turned around to avoid the impact of the horn of the one-horned dragon. This time, Gordon did not rush to fight back with his sword, but instead put away the sword and adjusted his position.
The breach is coming soon!
Hash into the air, the Dioceratops suddenly stopped and almost lost its balance. It swung its giant tail and used its heavy tail hammer to pull its center of gravity back, but this process took time.
At this time, Gordon had already come behind it, using two consecutive Iron Mountain Backs to bypass the preparation process of the charged slash and the strong charged slash, and directly enter the charging stage of the true charged slash.
When the one-horned dragon turned around, he prepared a perfectly charged attack and released it instantly.
The carapace on the head of the one-horned dragon is thick and the meat is quite hard, but the power of the true charged slash cannot be underestimated.
Two sections of real power were slashed, and a huge wound opened on the head of the one-horned dragon near the base of the horn.
Although the blade failed to penetrate the skull and continued to penetrate deeply, really damaging the soft tissue underneath, it still hit the head of the horned dragon and shook it.
The subtle but clear cracking sound of "click-click" reached Gordon's ears again.
Gordon's eyes narrowed slightly.
This time he finally confirmed it.
The horn of the one-horned dragon was indeed damaged in the previous explosion and in the process of breaking free from the ledge—an inconspicuous crack appeared in the middle of the horn.
I don’t know how crazy this guy becomes when his proud horn is broken.
The back-and-forth fight lasted for who knows how long.
The one-horned dragon was panting, with huge wounds crisscrossing his body, which were gifts left to him by his opponent.
Gordon was not unscathed either.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His steps were a bit shaky, but his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.
Pork Chops had come back a long time ago. At that time, the little guy rushed over with a large barrel of explosive bombs G. He meowed and planned to hit the Dioceratops, but Gordon refused.
Reason told him that he was not a knight, but a hunter.
Monsters should be hunted by any means necessary.
In the oasis under the starry sky, the hunter and the giant beast lowered their bodies at the same time, preparing for a new round of confrontation.
But at this moment, an irritating chirping sound came from all around.
“Quack!”
“Gah, gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
The yellow and green, tiny scales with unpleasantly colorful colors are the natural camouflage of this monster known as the "Desert Bandit".
—Huang Athlon.
Like their colorful cousins, yellow velociraptors are cunning and vicious by nature.
In normal times, they would never dare to take even half a step closer to the overlord of the nearby area, Dioceratopsalis.
But now, attracted by the smell of blood, they noticed the weakness of the one-horned dragon, and they couldn't help but want to get a piece of the pie.
If possible, they would not even let hunters and cats go.
Seven yellow speed dragons quietly gathered around.
They still didn’t dare to get too close, and the saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths proved that they were full of anticipation for the meal that was about to fall from the sky.
Gordon licked the corners of his mouth.
There is some trouble now.
The one-horned dragon alone has already taken up all his energy. If he is attacked by multiple yellow speed dragons at the same time, the boat may capsize in the gutter.
Just when he was about to give a loud command to Pig Chop, asking the latter to try his best to entangle these greedy guys and prevent them from causing trouble.
The one-horned dragon suddenly roared and took steps forward.
Gordon quickly looked at his opponent warily, but was surprised to find that the target of the charge of the one-horned dragon, which was already limping, was not him.
A yellow velociraptor was unable to dodge, and was directly pierced through its body with its horn. It did not die for a while, and was hung above its head while screaming.
With a tail flick that followed, the two Yellow Velociraptors were thrown far away. Judging from the way their bodies were twisted when they landed on the ground, it was obvious that their bones had been smashed.
The head of the one-horned dragon flicked, and the yellow speed dragon strung on the horn was thrown away. The body fell in front of the remaining yellow speed dragons. It twitched twice and then stopped moving.
Frightened by the ferocious attack of the one-horned dragon, the group of yellow velociraptors screamed and fled in all directions, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
After dealing with the troublesome fish, the one-horned dragon staggered around and faced Gordon again with its still-sharp horn.
Even though it was seriously injured and on the verge of death, it still had no intention of escaping.
"Don't you want to be disturbed in the final showdown?" Gordon wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his sword again.
"Come!"
"Roar!"
The one-horned dragon roared low, its skin and flesh were torn open, and its legs with visible injuries exploded with strength that was no less than when it was completely victorious. The blood-stained horn was like a spear in the hand of a knight, pointing straight at the opponent as always.
Gordon also completed the preparations for the True Charged Slash at this time, and poured all his strength into the Fire Dragon Flame Sword and the True Red Horn.
The true red horn that had already been penetrated by cracks broke apart, and the sword continued to fall, penetrating the deep knife mark on the head cover of the one-horned dragon, and going deep into its head.
The light of life dissipated from its eyes. Driven by the force of inertia, its body pushed Gordon forward for several more steps before it completely lost its life and fell to the ground.
Pork Chop was afraid that Gordon and the Dioceratops would die together, so he ran from a distance.
Next to the corpse of Dioceratops.
Gordon, who had exhausted all his strength, lay on his back on the ground. The red horn rolled down to his hand. He grabbed the horn and raised it high to the starry sky, laughing silently.
Proof of hero! Dioceratops, hunting success!
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