Chapter 483 Lan Long is studying
“Lanlong should have taken it and thrown it here.”
Hayata walked quickly to the giant rock, "In the Lingfeng Mountains, apart from the Lanlong, there should be no other creature that can move such a large rock."
“But Lanlong won’t come close to me, meow?” Xianglan shook the rain off her body in vain, and then got wet again.
Pork Chop on the side corrected: "It's not that I can't, it's not that I can't, it's just that I don't want to meow.
Last time, I and Gordon were chased here. I feel that if that guy endures it, he can definitely do it. "
"But didn't the professor say that the technology of the ancient civilization's relics is very complicated? If you just plug the crack, it will be of no use?" Xianglan continued to ask.
“But Lanlong doesn’t know meow.”
Zhupa also noticed that Xianglan was looking for something to say, and after understanding that the latter was diverting his attention to relieve his fear, he patiently replied: "It must have been stimulated for a long time, and it endured the discomfort and ran over to try it." "
Hayata did not participate in the discussion, but directly took action and pushed the rock with all his strength.
As expected, the rock didn’t move at all.
She immediately looked at the pork chop, "Pork chop, can it explode?"
Pork Chop ran close to the rock, circled around in a circle, and then pulled out the cat sword and struck with all his strength. With a "clang" sound, the cat sword in its paws was almost knocked out.
“It’s made of a whole piece of granite, and the explosive bombs attached to the lower body are absolutely impossible to explode.”
Pork Chop scratched his ears crazily, "But if it is the power of high-density dragon-killing carbon, it should be fine, but at least one piece of meow is needed."
"no."
Hayata refused without any hesitation, "The high-density dragon-killing carbon must be saved to blow up the head. If it lacks that much power, Senior Gordon and the others will take the risk in vain."
After pondering for a moment, Hayata asked Xianglan, "Xianglan, can you still find the crack on the top of the ruins?"
“Of course, meow! I know the way well, meow, but how are we going to get down from that crack, meow?”
Looking at the large roll of rope hanging on the backpack, Hayata tightened the straps, "Fortunately, I made some preparations in advance, so I can use the rope to swing down."
She looked up at the steep and slippery outer wall of the ruins in front of her, "Before that, we have to climb up."
In the mountainous area with rugged rocks, Gordon flew with all his strength and avoided another water bomb breath from Lan Long.
While standing up quickly, he looked back.
The giant gray dragon that covered the sky like a dark cloud let out a long roar and swooped down.
Gordon stabilized his body, raised his sword with both hands, and assumed a courageous stance.
After being completely angered, it turns into a gray mist dragon and becomes more aggressive.
Although its attack method is still based on breathing, the frequency of attacks that directly use the body, such as low-skidding collisions, bites, tail strikes, and even shockingly powerful spiral collisions, has increased significantly.
Gordon could clearly see that there was no wind blade wrapped around Lanlong's attack this time, so he was confident of dealing with it head-on.
Adjusting the joints and muscles to optimal condition, Gordon stared at Lanlong's movements.
The Lanlong, which had already swooped in front of him, danced its powerful forelimbs and swung at him.
The forelimbs, or main fins, extended out with large spinous fins. They looked light and powerless, but he did not dare to try with his life.
The moment his forelimb was about to hit him, Gordon swung his sword and followed the inertia of the sword swing. While avoiding the swing, he cut another crack on the spinous fin on Lanlong's side. mouth.
Lanlong hissed angrily, but did not lose his balance and fell to the ground again as Gordon expected.
Lanlong, who is good at flying, controls the height very accurately. After skimming the ground at a height of one meter, almost touching the ground, it climbed lightly and rushed into the air again.
During this process, he did not forget to swing his long tail and slap Gordon's tail.
Facing this sudden "additional attack," Gordon only had time to hold his sword in front of him before he was thrown away.
“It’s so powerful.”
After landing on the ground, he rolled a few times to lose the momentum. Gordon got up again and shook off his sore arms.
Fortunately, I didn't try to resist the dive attack from before. I was afraid that I would be beaten to death on the ground.
“Gordon! Be careful!” Ancil reminded loudly.
Gordon quickly looked up and found that the Lanlong, which had risen more than 100 meters into the air, was rolling and accelerating. This was obviously a preparation for a spiral collision.
Hilda and Ancil opened fire with all their strength, but at this distance, it would take at least a second for the crossbow shells and arrows to fly.
Lanlong turned around flexibly and avoided their first wave of attacks.
Strong airflow is generated and reverberates between its spinous fins, forming an invisible wind blade in a blink of an eye. Crossbow shells and arrows with poor angles will be directly deflected.
Gordon's pupils shrank, this guy has been studying.
After the spiral collision was interrupted by Hilda's Dragon Arrow, it will no longer prepare for this action at low altitude. Instead, it will complete the preparation at a higher altitude before swooping down.
This kind of attack cannot be blocked, nor can you use a courageous stance to dodge and counterattack, as it will be torn apart by the wind blade.
Fortunately, this powerful spiral collision is not without its shortcomings—it can only attack in a straight line, and it is difficult to adjust the route midway.
Seeing that Lanlong was like a giant drill, Gordon immediately started running at full speed as it drilled straight down from the air.
The altitude of over a hundred meters was a matter of seconds for Lan Long. It failed to hit Gordon directly, but the aftermath of the spreading wind blade enveloped the latter.
Gordon flew in just in time, the wind passed by, and the invisible sharp blade cut through the armor, leaving several long and narrow blood holes on Gordon's back.
With no time to care about the injuries behind him, Gordon jumped up with his arms on the ground and rushed towards Lan Long not far behind him.
Even Lanlong could not maintain lightness and dexterity while performing a powerful attack like Spiral Crash. It inevitably fell to the ground.
In the large crater of rubble created by it, Lanlong was adjusting his posture, preparing to gather the wind again and float and take off.
Gordon did not hesitate and pounced directly, regardless of the location or weakness, he slashed with his sword.
I don’t know whether it was due to the influence of high-intensity dragon energy or some magical technology inherited from ancient civilizations. Gordon discovered that the Epitaph Sword seemed to have some kind of "sealing" function.
This sword can inhibit Lan Long’s ability to control wind to a certain extent!
The big sword was swung down, red and black light burst out, and the air flow that Lan Long had just gathered was turbulent and dissipated.
Gordon continued to swing his sword while yelling: "We are not far from where the airship crashed. Go check if the crossbow can be used. If it can be used, be ready to shoot!"
“Anhil! You are familiar with machinery, go quickly!”
Hilda pulled the bow string with all her strength, without any intention of moving, "Gordon and I will hold it back, let us know if we can use it!"
"learn."
Anhil quickly folded and put away the heavy crossbow, and ran towards the direction of the airship's crash point. "When I'm ready to launch, I will launch an armor-piercing grenade into the sky. You can find a way to bring it here."
If the bed crossbow is damaged and cannot be used, I will fire two of them, and we will figure out a way then. "
(End of this chapter)