Chapter 485 Where is this cat?
The power of the heavy bed crossbow is no less than that of Hilda's Dragon Arrow, not to mention that in order to fix it more firmly, Ancil specifically aimed at the main fin on the thick back of Lanlong.
Lan Long struggled violently under the influence of the severe pain and pulling sensation coming from his back.
Since its eyesight has not fully recovered, it was confused about the situation and thought that the hunter had climbed onto it in some way. In order to get rid of this feeling of involvement, Lanlong began to twist and roll with all his strength.
This is exactly what hunters want to see.
With Lanlong's movements, the ropes woven with tough metal threads wrapped around its complex spinous fins. Within two or three seconds, all the rope loops were emptied, and the ropes suddenly tightened.
With a heart-wrenching "squeaking" sound, the wreckage of the airship connected to the end of the rope was also dragged up, and soon broke away from the constraints of gravity and was pulled into the air.
Anhil was the first to let go of the crossbow handle, turned over and jumped off the wreckage. Gordon took two deep breaths, pointed at the struggling Lan Long in the air and laughed.
“Haah! Good shot, let you fly!”
From a distance, Hilda also curled up her lips, but she knew that it was not yet time to feel relieved and happy.
“What are you giggling about? Quickly drink medicine to sharpen the knife, force away, harden it, drink ghost medicine and other things, this guy will go crazy again later!”
Under the heavy rain, the outer walls of the ruins, which already lacked points of leverage, were slippery and difficult to climb.
Hayata climbed hard while clinging to rock cracks and grass roots and slipped several times. With the help of pork chop and pandan, it took more than an hour to finally climb to the top of the ruins.
Hayata knelt on the edge of the top of the ruins, trying to adjust her breathing. Her arms were shaking, and she was obviously a little weak.
The sharp-eyed Xianglan noticed that blood was constantly seeping out of the former's gauntlet, and she immediately ran over nervously.
“Hayata is injured, meow? Take off your gauntlet quickly and check meow!”
Hayata gasped and sat up, allowing Pandan and Pig Chop to remove her fingernails. The fingers were **** and bloody, and at least half of the nails were broken or even completely opened.
Xianglan hurriedly sprinkled a handful of life dust and was about to take out a knife and bandage to help debridement and bandage.
Hayata directly tore off the broken and raised nails, put on the gauntlets again, and stood up on her knees.
“Meow!” Xianglan screamed, “This will cause infection, meow! The wound will stick to the lining of the handnail, meow!”
“It’s okay, we’ll talk about it later.” Hayata drank a bottle of recovery medicine, thought about it, and then drank a bottle of force-moving medicine. She immediately felt that her condition had improved a lot.
“Now is not the time to take your time and heal, where are the cracks?”
“But meow?”
"Which direction is the crack?" Hayata rarely used a harsh tone towards Pandan.
“Meow over there.” Xianglan lowered her ears aggrievedly and pointed to a certain location.
"Walk."
Hayata started running again. Pig Chop gave Pandan a rare pat on the head as a comfort, and then quickly followed. Pandan also hurriedly threw her limbs and chased after him.
The top of the ruins is lush with vegetation, like a small jungle, but the location of the cracks is not difficult to find.
One person and two cats walked quickly through the trees, and after ten minutes, they came to the huge crack.
As they expected, several huge rocks were pressing on the narrow crack of more than 20 meters, and it was most likely the work of Lan Long.
Fortunately, there are gaps between the boulders. With Hayata's stature, it is not difficult to pass through these gaps.
“Fortunately, it’s not Gordon who’s coming, he’ll be stuck,” Pig Cho muttered.
Hayata took off the coil of rope from his backpack, found a place to fix it firmly, threw the other end of the rope into the crack, and then prepared to slide down the rope.
“Wait a minute, meow.”
Pig Chop suddenly stopped Hayata's movements, "I'll go down and try it first. I'm not sure if the length of the rope is enough. If it's not long enough, Hayata can still pull me up. We'll find vines to lengthen it then." Rope meow.”
Hayata thought for a while, this was indeed the best way, and nodded in agreement.
Zhupa adjusted the cat armor and weapons, jumped down the gap with the rope in hand, and slid down with a "chirp".
The rope kept shaking, and it took a while before it stopped completely.
Hayata and Xianglan put their heads to the crack, and the echoing voice of the pork chop came from far below, "There is still about six or seven meters left above the ground! Meow!"
"Need not."
Without a second thought, Hayata grabbed the rope and drilled directly into the crack. He crossed his feet and clamped the rope to stabilize his body, and slid down quickly.
"Meow meow meow?"
Pianlan who was outside the crack was stunned.
The height of six to seven meters is indeed not too high. Both hunters and Ellu can handle it. But the question is, if this continues, how should we climb up?
Is Hayata usually so reckless?
“Never mind, meow!”
Putting aside those things that could be considered later, Xianglan also held the rope and jumped down with her eyes closed.
The pork chop had broken away from the rope and fell to the ground smoothly. Hayata quickly slid to the end of the rope. She tightened her palms and feet, began to slow down, and then slid down little by little.
Until the legs and even the body are completely away from the rope, and only the hands are grasping the end of the rope, it comes to a complete stop.
This is to get closer to the ground. She can handle the height of six to seven meters, but she is not sure whether it will affect the explosives in the backpack.
Using your height and arm length, you can shorten this distance by more than two meters, which is safer.
Hayata, who was holding on to the end of the rope, adjusted his posture, released his hands, bent forward and landed on the ground, standing firmly.
"Meow-!"
Xianglan had not had much experience with rappelling, so she made some mistakes in her movements and descended too fast. Fortunately, Hayata stretched out her hands in time to hug it.
“I’m scared to death, meow.”
Pandan, who was put on the ground by Hayata, shook her beard. Seeing Hayata raising her feet, she was about to run. She quickly stopped her, "Wait a minute, meow! Hayata, there is something wrong with you, meow."
Hayata paused.
Xianglan continued: "I didn't light up the lamp, meow, and I didn't ask Pig Chop to lead the way, meow. Hayata, do you know where to go, meow?"
Hayata was shocked when he heard this.
She has never entered this ruins, but she just knows which direction to go. This is very illogical.
“I was affected by that aura, meow.”
Pork Chop looked at Hayata with some worry, "I and Gordon didn't pay attention to Meow at that time. We only realized Meow after listening to the professor's words and recalling it afterwards."
Hayata took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
“Sorry, I was too impatient.”
She took off the kerosene lamp hanging on the package and lit the wick with a flint. The warm light dispelled the surrounding darkness.
This made their tense emotions slightly relieved.
“Let’s confirm our goals.”
Hayata held up the wind lantern and said to Pandan and Pig Chop: "Our only purpose of entering the ruins is to destroy the head, and other ideas and purposes other than this must be eliminated.
Every few minutes, you can ask each other to make sure there is no obvious deviation in the direction of each other's thinking. "
“Good meow.”
“I know, meow.”
Hayata nodded, "Repeat, what is our goal of entering the ruins? Count to three and say it together, one, two, three."
“Blow up the Forbidden Skull.”
“Blow up that head, meow.”
“Blow it up meow meow!”
“Okay, Pig Chop will lead the way, let’s set off.”
“Good meow. But where is this meow? I’ve never been to this meow before.”
“.?”
(End of this chapter)