Chapter 828 Samantabhadra comes out!
After discovering that many small things had broken into his lair, Thunder Dragon, feeling that he had been fooled, looked up to the sky and roared.
Its attention finally shifted away from Lie Yan.
Aware of this, Lie Yan and others rushed into the air with the help of flying insects, risking their lives to launch a strong attack.
Spiral dash, ax jump, air blade cutting
A series of attacks fell on the Thunder God Dragon. The Thunder God Dragon rolled up its body and took the attacks of the hunters with its back covered with soft spines and hard flesh.
Subsequently, its balled-up body suddenly unfolded like a spring, and its long fins and claws swept down the hunters.
With this, he got rid of the entanglement of the hunters, and the Thunder God Dragon soared into the air and flew towards the central basin of the ancient Dragon Palace City.
"Chase!"
Lieyan and the others, who looked ugly, pursued at full speed.
On the other side, craftsmen and villagers followed the instructions of Village Chief Puxian and retreated in an urgent and orderly manner.
It requires ordinary people to remain calm, not panic, and follow instructions when faced with an oncoming monster. This sounds easy, but is actually very difficult.
Most ordinary people will inevitably fall into chaos when faced with the threat of death.
Fortunately, these villagers are "elites" who have experienced the baptism of hundreds of dragons walking at night several times. It is too difficult for them to fight large monsters with weapons, but they can still keep a basic calm.
However, it seems that there is not enough time.
The island is not very large, so it would be almost a blink of an eye to get back at the speed of the Thunder God Dragon.
At this time, before the 20 or 30 craftsmen and villagers could completely retreat into the corridor leading to the periphery of the island, the thunder dragon was already roaring and swooping down.
The orange-yellow soft spines, or tentacles, that covered almost its entire back were covered with golden lightning.
Countless large and small rocks then rose into the air.
Gordon and others who were installing mortars in front of the castle tower were too far away to support them. Seeing that the Thunder Dragon was about to rush into the crowd, the two rapid-fire cannons opened fire.
Maka and Oshula each operated a rapid-fire cannon, and their sights were locked on the swooping Thunder Dragon. The fire chains formed by a series of micro-cannonballs whipped at the Thunder Dragon.
Now was not the time to save ammunition. In just a few seconds, they emptied a drum.
Thunder Dragon roared in pain.
The power of each shell of the rapid-fire cannon may only be described as mediocre, but with the amazing rate of fire, this round of attack is extremely effective.
Remember scholar Isa’s previous reminder that Maca and the others deliberately took care of the soft and huge gland in the abdomen of the thunder dragon.
Thick ancient dragon blood seeped out from the fine blood pits caused by the rapid-fire cannon shells. The blood-stained appearance made the Thunder God Dragon look a little embarrassed.
Perhaps due to injuries to its vitals, the diving Thunder Dragon's movements became stiff for a moment. It failed to adjust its posture in time and rushed into the crowd.
But for a powerful ancient dragon, physical attacks are not the most dangerous thing.
Dazzling lightning condensed in its finned front paws. As it dived to the ground, its claws slammed into the ground, and several solid thunder rings that seemed to be composed of liquid gold spread unstoppably in all directions.
“That’s it!” Gale next to the mortar raised his visor and exclaimed: “That’s the thunder ring! What on earth is this kind of attack about?! Energy? Liquid? Gas?
What to do with those villagers! ? They don't have flying insects! "
"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and install it!" Anhil shouted without raising his head: "We can't rush to help over there, so we need to install and fix the dragon-breaking cannon now!"
Hayata did not look nervous, but comforted her, "Master Samantabhadra is there, so it will be fine."
Those who have never seen Samantabhadra take action cannot understand where her confidence comes from. Gale looked worriedly at the villagers who had not yet had time to evacuate into the narrow corridor.
But this "slowness" is compared to breathing. The actual spread speed of the thunder ring is not much slower than that of humans running at full speed. Before all the villagers retreat into the tunnel, someone will definitely be affected by the thunder ring.
At this time, the villagers crowded at the entrance of the corridor could not help but start to panic. They had experienced battles, but it did not mean that they could ignore death.
“Calm down!” Puxian’s powerful roar could be heard clearly even from hundreds of meters away.
“Retreat in an orderly manner, I’ll take care of it here!”
Puxian quickly came between the spreading thunder rings and the villagers. Looking at the still majestic back of the village chief, the mood of the villagers immediately stabilized.
In their eyes, as long as Village Chief Puxian is around, any danger is no problem!
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Samantabhadra exhaled a breath of turbid air, slowly pulled out the Odachi sword behind him, and stood in the "eight-phase posture". His whole body was as calm as a mountain.
Mighty and fierce fighting spirit ignited from his body, and the air blade emerging on the sword blade was as solid as red colored glass.
Feeling the wanton release momentum, Gordon, who was helping Huo Xiao tighten the bolts, couldn't help but raise his head and look here.
He couldn't help but cursed, "**?! What's going on with the air blade? He hasn't touched it before. When he draws the sword, it's the red blade?!"
Hayata had stars twinkling in her eyes, "That's the aura of Master Samantabhadra!"
“Why can’t you draw the red blade?”
“Because he is a master!” Hayata replied angrily, “Look! Master Samantabhadra is about to take action!”
Facing the ring of thunder spreading in front of his eyes, Master Samantabhadra roared and chopped down the sword with a simple cassock slash.
“Behead!”
The sword light flashed away.
Where the sword blade passed, a conspicuous gap appeared on the thunder ring, and its integrity was destroyed. The entire thunder ring collapsed like a soap bubble punctured by a needle.
"***! That's awesome!" Gale's eyes widened and he yelled some shocking words of praise. "Why don't we just leave? I think that old man can kill the Thunder God Dragon by himself." Already."
“Sooner or later, I will be able to do that too!”
“Stop talking nonsense! Install it quickly! It’s almost done!” Anxier cursed. Only he and Huo Sao were the most attentive here, always remembering what they were doing.
Under the cover of Puxian, the villagers finally retreated safely into the corridor.
He turned back and shouted to the villagers: "You should hurry up and get back to the boat, sail the boat far away from the island, and wait until the thunder over the island has dissipated before coming back!"
"yes!"
Having said that, Puxian turned his gaze back, holding the knife and looking up at the thunder dragon coiling in the air ahead.
At this moment, a figure jumped down next to him.
Elu, who was wrapped in pitch black armor and even her face was covered by a black scarf, crossed her arms and said, "We are no longer young, nya.
It’s just an ancient dragon, and it can be left to young people, meow. "
“Ha, winter wind!”
Puxian's tiger-like face had a passionate and arrogant smile, "Young people haven't had time to come back yet. It's okay to make a scene while no one is watching, right?"
Having said that, without waiting for a response from his hunting companions, Puxian rushed towards the Thunder God Dragon alone with his sword in hand with a cry of "flames".
Dongfeng sighed and swung out a few shurikens with his claws.
“After so many years, I still can’t do anything to you.”
(End of this chapter)