Chapter 788 Fighting alone and seeking help
As the male fire dragon shook its head, the swaying dragon flames spread forward in a fan shape.
If you are an inexperienced hunter and subconsciously roll to the back or side to dodge, you will easily be burned completely by the dragon's flames that cover a wide range.
So Gordon chose to take the risk and swooped forward, getting right under the Fire Dragon.
The terrifying claws that almost killed the electric dragon were hanging dozens of centimeters above his head. He could even see the purple-black venom dripping from the tips of the claws.
After standing up, Gordon directly shouldered the sword and started to charge up, and then immediately switched to a crouching position with strong charge.
Even though his eyesight has not yet recovered, the male fire dragon is still keenly aware that the dragon flames have not successfully hit the target.
From an ordinary male fire dragon, it survived countless battles and finally evolved to its current appearance. It almost immediately judged the hunter's location at this time.
The poisonous claws that were slightly bent during flight immediately swung their claws downwards.
Gordon was surprised by the reaction speed and calmness of the male fire dragon. Although he had lost his vision, he didn't look panic at all. The Celestial Dragon on Sky Mountain couldn't do this.
The power accumulation of the strong charge slash has only reached the second stage, but at this time, he can't be greedy. Facing the incoming sharp claws, Gordon immediately kills the dragon energy jet mechanism of the [Red Wing] sword.
Amidst the roar of the engine, a powerfully charged slash met the claw strike. The sharp blade and claws collided suddenly, sparking a cloud of sparks.
The attack was thwarted, and the Fire Dragon reflexively swung out another dragon claw. Gordon also deflected the edge of the sword and swept forward with a strong sweep. The claws and the blade were evenly matched again.
After the two sword strikes, Gordon ignored the scorching flames on the ground and rolled sideways with all his strength.
As if it was agreed upon, the moment he flew out, the male fire dragon fluttered its wings and did a backflip, sweeping the ground with its giant tail covered with sharp bone spines.
The rubble sputtered, and a conspicuous ravine several meters long and twenty to thirty centimeters deep suddenly appeared where Gordon stood a second ago.
After this somersault, the male fire dragon also fell back to the ground. Without any pause, it turned its body, spreading its wings and swinging its giant tail to sweep around.
Gordon, who had just finished his flying attack and had not had time to stand upright, rolled over again. While avoiding the tail of the dragon wing, he got close to the thigh of the male fire dragon, stood up and raised his sword.
Chasm from the top!
Theoretically, the sharp blade that can easily cut through the scales of a flying dragon fell on the scales of the male fire dragon's legs. It made a "squeaking" noise, but it only made an inconspicuous scratch.
This is of course due to the lack of power when striking from above, but also due to the thick carapace on the legs and feet of the male fire dragon, and the extremely poor meat quality.
But no matter what, the white Zhanwei's [Red Wing] sword actually failed to break through the opponent's defense, which is enough to prove that the toughness of the scales of this male fire dragon is not at the same level as that of ordinary male fire dragons.
"Roar!"
The Fire Dragon raised its foot to kick, and Gordon raised his sword in time to block, but was still kicked back a short distance.
Swords and kicks were exchanged, but neither of them broke through their defenses, and they were still evenly matched.
Gordon glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye. During the time he was fighting with the male fire dragon, Pig Chop had already taken Mr. Scholar and evacuated from the dragon's nest.
The last bit of baggage in my heart was also let go.
Looking at the fire dragon whose eyesight was gradually returning to normal in front of him, Gordon grinned.
He recalled the scene when he was wearing a strange bird suit and holding a blasting knife, challenging the male fire dragon.
The heartbeat is speeding up and the blood is burning.
Gordon licked the corners of his lips, "It's been a long time since I've been hunting alone."
Pork Chop ran wildly in front of him on all fours. Whenever it got some distance away from the dragon scholar chasing behind him, it could only stop and wait anxiously for a while.
Issa is already very tired. His physical strength is considered very good among ordinary people, but he cannot withstand the five or six hours of running back and forth on the mountain road. Now that his physical strength is on the verge of exhaustion, he can only rely on force-taking medicine to hold on.
He suggested asking Pig Chop to rush back to help first, and he should be able to return to the camp safely if he was careful.
If something happens to Issa on the road, such as encountering a dog dragon wandering for food or something, then the way to seek help will be cut off.
The message could not be sent back, and without reinforcements, it would only be more dangerous to face the extraordinary fire dragon.
Hurrying slowly, they finally returned to the camp after more than two hours of driving at dawn.
Pork Chop was about to leave without saying a word and return to Gordon, but Isa, who was panting, held him back.
The dragon scholar first shouted loudly, asking the crew on the cargo airship to bring down some key supplies, and then grabbed the pork chop and said quickly:
“Remember what I said before, that guy is not an ordinary fire dragon, but a very famous two-name monster, we call it the ‘Black Flame King’.
The number of excellent hunters who have died under its poisonous claws and red lotus explosions can be counted on one hand. Just be careful and deal with it cautiously. Don't attack head-on. I will find a way to bring reinforcements back as soon as possible.
Another key point is that the Black Flame King has a spouse, which is also a terrifying two-name monster called 'Purple Poison Lady'.
Compared with the explosive flames of the Black Flame King, the poison glands on the Purple Poison Queen's tail have evolved abnormally and are able to spread poisonous mist and release deadly poison in a short period of time.
Even if Mr. Gordon is a famous seven-star hunter, it will be difficult for him to survive if he encounters the siege of this 'evil couple' before reinforcements arrive.
So, even if you have this strength, you must never push the Black Flame King into a desperate situation, lest it call the Purple Poison Lady and reverse the situation of the battle instantly. "
At the same time that Mr. Issa said this long paragraph, a crew member on the airboat also slid down the fixed rope carrying a package.
Issa took the package and opened it, took a look at it, took out the two wax-sealed blue pills, and stuffed them into the pig's paws, "The toxins of the Black Flame King and the Purple Poison Lady are extraordinary.
The ordinary antidotes you bring may not be able to completely remove the toxins. Here are two emergency Kampo medicines on board. Please keep them and use them at critical moments.
We will keep any other supplies and hunting props that you may need and put them in the storage boxes at the camp.
I won’t talk nonsense about anything else, just be careful. "
“Thank you, meow.” Zhupa carefully put away the Chinese herbal medicine, nodded and said thank you, and then ran on all fours in the direction he came from.
"Mr. Issa, where is Mr. Gordon? Did something happen?" Looking at Issa with a solemn expression, the crew member asked carefully.
"Um."
Issa responded briefly, and then shouted to the people on the airboat: "Loosen the anchor hook, seize the time to prepare to set sail, put down the rope ladder, and pull us up! We need to go back to Bernard Village as soon as possible!"
After a period of hurried preparations, the heavy cargo airship "Porter" hovering over the hunter camp took off and set sail.
The dragon scholar standing on the side of the ship pulled out his telescope, looked at the direction of the mountain where the dragon's nest was, and pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned around and ran towards the steering wheel at the bow of the ship.
“Change direction, don’t go back to Bernard Village, go directly to the underground volcano!”
"Huh?" The crew member responsible for piloting the airship was a little unresponsive, "Aren't you going back to Bernard Village to ask for help?"
“It’s a waste of time to go back and forth, high-level hunters are not that easy to find, and ordinary hunters can’t help.
Mr. Gordon said before that he had a high-ranking hunter companion who hunted the Slayer Dragon in the underground volcano, and another hunted the Tailed Hammer Dragon in the ancient forest.
The underground volcano is relatively close, go call that person first! "
ˆPs.
Regarding the two names, I have mentioned them before, but I will mention them again. Things like the Demon and the Eye of the Sky are obviously unique beings. After all, they have special physical characteristics.
But Hongdou and Snow Master are not necessarily the same, so when I wrote about Hongdou before, I said that this kind of "two names" appeared several times in the guild records.
As for Black Flame King and Purple Poison Princess, I feel like I might be more inclined towards the latter.
But it must be a very, very rare existence. Maybe it exists in some corner of the world, or there may be similar "overlord fire dragons" in other eras.
But the one discovered by scholars and named "Black Flame King" refers specifically to this head.
(End of this chapter)