Chapter 791: It’s not easy even if we join forces

Chapter 791 It’s not easy even if we join forces

When Hayata rushed to the scene, what he saw was the scene where Gordon chopped the Black Flame King to the ground, then swung the [Red Wing] sword and started to accumulate power by shining it on the latter's head and neck.

Pork Chop aimed at the wing membrane of the Black Flame King, and a pair of steel claw blades were swung out of the afterimage. The strange cry of "meow meow meow" was a bit scary.

Hayata paused in her steps. For a moment, she doubted the necessity of pressing the airship pilot's neck and forcing him to drive at full speed to come to the rescue.

Why doesn’t it look like it’s in urgent need of support?

But no matter what, it came, and after a brief pause, Hayata also launched a charge.

She quickly came to the fallen Black Flame King and slashed at the tough wing membrane between the wing bones with her blade. To deal with large monsters that were good at flying, destroying the wings first was always the right option.

Gordon naturally noticed Hayata's arrival, but he had no time to say hello at this time.

Sword moves with very short preparation time, such as strong charging slash, strong sweeping slash, and high-speed charging slash, were used one after another, and one sword after another landed on the vital part of the Black Flame King's head and neck.

The reason why he didn't use the more powerful and longer preparation time is because he knew that the Black Flame King fell to the ground not because of the serious injury, but because he was caught off guard and was blinded.

When it regains its composure, the speed at which it gets up will probably be scary, and the subsequent reaction will also be scary.

Just as he expected, the Black Flame King whose head was chopped off and covered in blood suddenly opened his eyes.

Golden flames flowed from the corners of its mouth, and the red light from the scars all over its body became brighter and more conspicuous.

"Retreat! Find cover!" Gordon put away his weapon without thinking, and shouted a reminder while retreating quickly.

Hayata also noticed the changes in the Black Flame King's physical condition. Of course she would not make such a stupid mistake as greedy for a knife, and she also put away the weapon immediately.

Although he was not sure why Gordon emphasized the need to find a bunker, he was right to do so at this time. Hayata spotted a large maple tree not far away where several people were hugging each other, and ran towards the big tree. And go.

The bones are thicker and the muscle lines are more obvious than the ordinary male fire dragon. As soon as his wings pushed the ground, the Black Flame King stood up again.

It roared wildly, took a deep breath, and the next second, three dazzling golden fireballs blasted out of its mouth, exploding in the direction where the hunters were evacuating.

Hayata, who rolled and hid on the back of the big tree, leaned his back against the tree trunk and leaned his head sideways, watching the movements of the Black Flame King warily.

After confirming that the landing point of those fireballs was still some distance from Gordon or her hiding place, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Continuous breath of fireballs can be regarded as the signature method of the Fire Dragon clan. It has short preparation time, fast projectile speed, and considerable power.

However, the attack range is not large, so as long as you are not hit directly, there is usually no big problem.

Just as he was thinking about this, the three golden fireballs fell on the ground, and then a light so bright that it was blinding exploded.

“Boom, boom—!”

The fireball exploded with a bang, and the golden flames spread to all directions along with the shock wave of the explosion.

Perhaps because the breath contained some kind of fuel, these golden flames swayed and burned in the air, lingering for a long time, forming three whirlpools of flames with a diameter of more than ten meters, covering a large area in front of the Black Flame King. .

"Meow!"

Pandan screamed, and a wisp of flame floated to its tail, burning "Teng!"

Hayata quickly helped it extinguish the flames, then hugged it and curled up hard, using the giant tree behind it to avoid the scattered flames.

 No wonder the hunter’s camp was burned to the state it looked like, and no wonder Gordon emphasized the need to find a bunker.

Although Mr. Issa had long emphasized that the Black Flame King's dragon flames were extraordinary, it was only now that she clearly realized why a male fire dragon was named the "Fire King".

The big maple tree, which originally had lush branches and red leaves that looked like a giant torch, has been completely ignited and turned into a real torch.

Perhaps it won’t be long before it turns into a twisted mass of coke.

Even though she had tried her best to hide away, there were still a lot of sparks and flames falling on her.

The flame resistance of the Black Erosion Dragon armor is inherently poor. The purple-black armor leaves are covered with charred burn marks, especially on the shoulders that are not covered by armor. There are several obvious burns.

Pandan, who was held in her arms before, had no injuries other than her tail being burned bald. She was chasing after her now, spraying the dust of life.

Gordon also ran out from behind a rock. His situation was better than Hayata's.

In the active state of dragon energy, [He Yao]'s resistance to various attributes is quite excellent, and a little flow of flames cannot break through the defense of the Sky Comet Dragon's carapace.

"Are you okay?!" Gordon shouted as he rushed towards the Black Flame King again.

“It’s okay!” Hayata replied simply.

Gordon nodded his chin. He had no time to ask questions now, "I'll attack from both sides, I'll face you from the side!"

"clear!"

Hayata's pace suddenly quickened and he rushed towards the side of the Black Flame King.

This high-speed approach naturally attracted the attention of the Black Flame King. Its eyes were locked on Hayata, and its eyes turned accordingly.

Hayata, who was within attacking range, launched the attack first, drawing his sword and slashing twice in succession towards the wings of the Black Flame King.

She aimed at the relatively soft fleshy wing membrane, but the Black Flame King slightly adjusted the angle of the wings and faced the sword edge with the hard wing bones and claws.

An embarrassing scene happened. The sword in Hayata's hand was bounced away by the wing claws.

Hayata frowned and rolled on the spot to avoid the Black Flame King's bite and fight back.

In this hunt, the original mission goal was to kill the two dragons, so she specifically chose a water attribute sword that was not commonly used, the Nanman sword [Shark Slash].

Blue Zanmi is enough to deal with Dragon Zhan, and its excellent water attribute makes this sword a powerful weapon for hunting Dragon Zhan.

But when the opponent is the Black Flame Queen, this weapon seems a bit embarrassing.

The Black Flame King doesn't like water, but the water attribute cannot be called its weak point.

The sharpness of Blue Zhanwei can only be said to be barely adequate. The blade is fine when it cuts on the head of the Black Flame King's carapace, which is weak, and its wing membranes. However, once it comes into contact with hard parts such as dragon claws and wing bones, it is very easy for the blade to flick. .

From this point of view, a strong attack is impossible. The only way is to refine the sword energy through flexible guerrilla attacks, and then try to use the air blade to break through the Black Flame King's defense.

With the decision made, Hayata decisively adjusted his tactics. He stood up and at the same time used the inertia of the roll to rush forward and start walking around the target.

Gordon took advantage of the moment when the Black Flame King's attention was temporarily focused on Hayata, and took a roundabout way to cut through the blind spot of the Black Flame King's sight, approaching the head and neck.

In the past few days of fighting, he tried to attack various parts of the Black Flame King's body. There were not many parts that could be called weak points. Apart from the head, only the tail carapace was relatively weak.

For him as the main midfielder, the head is naturally the best choice.

Gordon shouldered his big sword and prepared to draw it and charge it to strike at high speed.

The Black Flame King, who noticed Gordon's approach, learned the lesson from before. Instead of turning his head stupidly, he flapped his wings again and leaped backward to distance himself.

“Tsk.”

Gordon gritted his teeth and stopped charging, trying to charge and catch up, but he had to stop in the face of the incoming fireball.

(End of this chapter)

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