Chapter 833 Are you meow? !
“Super! Solution!” Feng Ying swung the giant ax again.
After cutting a huge wound on the soft abdominal capsule of the Thunder God Dragon and leaving a large series of scorch marks from the energy explosion, she gasped and took half a step back.
Disassemble the giant ax and return to the sword and shield mode, then immediately step forward and swing the sword to re-accumulate energy.
How long have you been fighting? An hour? Two hours? Three hours?
I can’t tell clearly, but it’s not a protracted war measured in days.
The ultra-high-intensity battle makes it easy for people to ignore the passage of time, because there is no time to pay attention to it. They can only judge from the sore muscles and rapid breathing that the battle must have lasted for a long time.
After all, she is quite confident in her physical strength.
Hooking sideways, she adjusted her position so that the shooters in the distance could get a wider shooting range. Feng Ying continued to swing her sword and attack as many capsules in the abdomen of the Thunder God Dragon as possible.
This thing is indeed soft, but not as fragile as they originally expected.
Looks like a thin layer of translucent leather wrapped in a large amount of liquid. I thought that if I opened a few holes, the contents would flow out and spill all over the floor.
But in fact, what they need to face is colloid of unknown thickness.
Feng Ying used high-pressure backfill to cut the wound with a chop saw. A small amount of tissue fluid and blood would seep out from it, but there was no sign of the entire body rupturing.
Feng Ying even suspected that the capsule was entirely solid.
"Snapped!"
Feng Ying, who was wielding the sword with all her strength and creating more wounds, was numb all over, and a golden arc as thick as a finger jumped along the weapon to her body.
Deep in the abdominal capsule of the Thunder God Dragon, which has lost its luster due to the disturbance of the electric field, there is a flash of lightning, as if it is "igniting a fire".
After realizing this, Feng Ying immediately paused her offensive and retreated. At the same time, she yelled to remind her companions, "Retreat! The electric field is about to recover, be careful to counterattack!"
They were attacking the head, and Lieyan and Ni Tai, who couldn't see clearly what was going on here, retreated immediately after receiving the signal. Gale, who was close to shoot, shot while moving back and away from each other.
Feng Ying couldn't help but have a strange feeling in her heart. This kind of command, or reminding her companions how to act, was never her responsibility.
That is the work of experienced seniors.
Usually the ones who guide the team's actions are Master Gordon and Ancier. Sister Hayata sometimes does the same. She is the only one who is purely "the one being commanded".
At the moment, I am "directing" naturally for a while, which makes me a little excited.
Hope that the decision you make is correct.
Small but dense arcs of electricity exploded from every corner of the Thunder Dragon's body, with the highest density in three areas: the soft spines on its back, the fin membranes on its flippers, and the abdominal capsule.
Hunters who had already retreated a certain distance were inevitably sweating a little. If Feng Ying had warned them later, they might have been hit by the arc at this time.
These arcs may not directly injure them severely, but they may fall into abnormal states such as muscle spasms and limb paralysis.
At that time, it will be too difficult to avoid the subsequent offensive of the Thunder God Dragon.
"boom!"
A dull explosion came from the direction of the castle tower, and the dragon-breaking cannon fired again.
What Pig Chop saw was the gap where the Thunder God Dragon was about to get up and take off, and the hunters retreated in time to create a distance.
With the ballistic speed of the mortar, it is almost impossible to hit the thunder dragon flying flexibly in the air. And firing when the thunder dragon falls to the ground will destroy the hunters' hard-won attack window.
Only now is the best time!
"Thunder Dragon Meow! Let me see the bombing skills of the Dragon-breaking Cannon, meow!" The excited pig-chop jumped onto the hot barrel of the Dragon-breaking Cannon, meowing loudly.
Anhil visually inspected the trajectory and made the same judgment as Pork Chop. He ran wildly and shouted: "Maka, Oshula, Gale! Go to the crossbow and prepare to launch restraint rounds!
As soon as the Thunder Dragon is blown over, launch it! "
"clear!"
"Got it!"
Anhil slid to a heavy bed crossbow, turned the crossbow bed and prepared for firing, feeling excited.
Feng Ying's timing to guide the retreat was perfect, and the angle of opportunity for Zhupa to fire the Dragon Breaker Cannon was also perfect. This shot was so crucial. It blew up the Thunder Dragon, restrained it with restraint bombs, and then all the team charged forward to suppress it.
Victory can almost be said to be close at hand!
However, the accident occurred again.
Thunder Dragon is not an ordinary beast. With its IQ that is not inferior to that of humans, it can easily connect the "sound of cannons", "falling cannonballs" and "amazingly powerful explosions".
At the moment when the sound of the cannon sounded, Thunder God Dragon also raised his head and stared at the sky, his golden eyes locked on the cannonball that turned into a blurry black dot and fell rapidly.
It paused preparations for takeoff because it knew it was too late to take off and avoid the bombardment.
The long tail covered with golden soft spines twisted and pointed towards the sky. A gland at the end of the long tail opened, and several plasma clusters shining with blue light were shot into the sky to meet the falling cannonball. (This trick can also track, very cool)
“Boom, boom—!”
The dragon-killing carbon shell that Pork Chop painstakingly crafted was intercepted and detonated by a plasma ball while still one or two hundred meters above the ground.
The huge fireball with a diameter of more than thirty meters was like a sun. The shock wave and hot wind that exploded swept across the entire ancient city of Dragon Palace.
Pork Chop’s excited smile froze on his face, “It’s so cute that it can intercept artillery shells?!”
“Should we still fire the restraint bullet?” Maka asked loudly with her finger on the trigger.
Anhil had a dark face and loosened the grip of the crossbow in front of him, "Pause! Find another chance!"
With the crisis of the Dragon-Breaking Cannon bombing resolved, the Thunder Dragon twisted its body and rose into the air again. In the roar that resounded across the island, one could even hear a trace of ridicule.
The hunters were speechless for a moment.
“We shot it down twice.” Lie Yan said to himself, clashing his two blades and turning into a ghost, and once again took the lead in charging towards the Thunder God Dragon.
Feng Ying, who was charging with her, laughed and added the second half of the sentence, "Then we can shoot it down for the third time!"
Ni Tai played the hunting flute and wanted to protect the two of them. However, in the blink of an eye, the two of them had run away. He reluctantly picked up the hunting flute and chased after them.
Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters.
Thunder Dragon danced, flying higher and higher, reaching a height that Lieyan and the others could not reach at all. Just when the hunters thought it was going to fly away.
It turned its body upside down, with its head facing downwards. In its huge mouth that opened to an exaggerated angle, a purple-black electric light that was different from the previous golden thunder emerged.
A suffocating strong sense of crisis came over, and Gordon's heart beat wildly.
He rushed out of the reef where he was hiding, and shouted at Feng Ying Lieyan and the others below the Thunder Dragon, "Retreat! Find cover and run away!"
A purple-black thunder ball, which was several times larger than the entire head of the Thunder God Dragon, was spat out from its mouth and slowly fell to the ground.
At the moment the purple-black thunder ball touched the ground, the terrifying thunder light symbolizing death swept across the entire basin.
Ps. Thunder Shenlong has so many moves - write them down as much as possible. In the end, this nuke game is purely free, but in reality it's a bit scary.
(End of this chapter)