Chapter 479 It’s you again!
Hayata burst out at extremely high speeds from the very beginning. Pandan and Pork Chop had to run on all fours in order to keep up with her pace.
But they did not ask Hayata to slow down and wait for them.
The most important thing now is speed and time. Hilda's words before setting off always linger in their minds.
——Unlike ordinary monsters, ancient dragons have wisdom and knowledge that are not inferior to humans. When the Forbidden Skull is destroyed, the manic Lanlong is likely to calm down. In other words, the sooner you blow up that The sooner we lose our heads, the sooner we will be safe.
The companions bet their safety on their own actions, and doing their best is the only option.
Hayata drank a bottle of forced walking medicine and accelerated her pace again.
"No need to hide from anyone anymore, hurry up and get to the ruins!"
"Meow!"
Lan Long, who was chasing Gordon, suddenly He coiled his body in mid-air.
The purple-red spots on its body emit dazzling light in the night sky.
Gordon looked back from time to time while running wildly and confirmed Lanlong's movements. Based on his experience in dealing with Lanlong, Lanlong's attack methods can be roughly divided into three categories.
The breath attack, whose power and duration can be controlled, most often appears as a highly destructive silver torrent, and occasionally it will be a high-pressure water bomb with almost no warning.
All kinds of storms, big tornadoes, small tornadoes, can be avoided if you are careful, but if you are sucked into the sky, you will die.
There are also relatively rare direct attacks with limbs, bites, tail strikes, spiral collisions with wind blades, etc., and their power is equally astonishing.
It can be said that no matter what kind of attack hits the front, it is basically a tragedy of instant serious injury or even death on the spot.
Curling and hovering, the whole body is glowing, and the neck is tilted back.
This is undoubtedly a precursor to breathing.
Gordon did not speed up to escape. Instead, he stopped and turned around, his eyes locked on Lan Long in the air.
The range of the silver torrent breath can easily reach hundreds of meters. Running a few more steps is of little significance. It is better to carefully observe the opponent's movements and be prepared to dodge.
He even found the time to drink a bottle of forcibly taken medicine.
Ever since he changed into the Tyrannosaurus suit, he felt like he was eating faster and faster.
“Woo——!”
The breath slashed down like a substantial silver sword. Gordon rolled to one side in time, and a nearly 100-meter-long cut was cut into the ground. Long deep marks.
Fierce water spray spurted out from it, almost forming a wall of water.
"Damn it, is it the most powerful gear right from the start?" Gordon cursed and jumped up from the ground, speeding up his steps.
Lan Long’s blow breath is far from over.
The landing point of the silver torrent followed Gordon's running path and swept past. At the moment when the two were about to intersect, Gordon flew and rolled again, narrowly avoiding the blow that could crush him. .
At this point, the power of Misty Dragon's rapid breath has obviously weakened, but it is still enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.
It adjusted the direction of its breath and continued to shoot at Gordon who had just stood up.
"Come again?!"
Time was short, and Gordon was not completely sure of avoiding the oncoming terrifying torrent.
Fortunately, the support shooting from teammates arrived in time.
Amidst the sharp sound, the dragon's arrow entwined with fire pierced the night sky and struck at the side of Lan Long's head.
Lanlong, who was still breathing, noticed the arrow, and it even reacted in less than the blink of an eye.
Lanlong suddenly turned his head, and the dragon arrow rubbed against the gorgeous horn made of pure gold on the top of his head. It was swung away in a series of exciting sparks and disappeared into the night sky.
“Tsk.”
Hilda quickly put away the Horned King’s bow and quickly moved her position while licking her tongue and muttering to herself, “I shot too many arrows last time. Have you learned how to deal with it?
The ancient dragon is indeed an ancient dragon, so he has to think of a way."
Hilda's arrow did not cause any substantial damage to Lanlong. , but it also interrupted the latter's breathing that had not yet completely ended.
It was an indirect help to Gordon.
Lanlong's shining silver eyes turned, locking on the ghostly figure leaping among countless rocks.
This guy also remembers it.
"Woo——."
Lan Long swung his body and let out a long groan. The whirlwind quickly condensed and strengthened, turning into several tornadoes and shrouding the bow hunter.
Wherever the tornado passed, countless vegetation and shrubs were uprooted and torn apart, and even slightly smaller rocks could not avoid being involved.
Although this kind of power is not as powerful as breath, it is enough to hang anyone.
Moreover, in such a complex and fierce wind, trying to ensure the stability of the arrows was tantamount to talking in sleep. Hilda had to temporarily give up the plan of shooting and containment, and ran with all her strength to avoid Surrounded by tornadoes.
After using the tornado to entangle the bow hunter, Lanlong turned his attention back to Gordon.
What the hunters couldn't imagine was that Lan Long, who had been unable to sleep due to the aura leaking from the ruins, had replayed the experience of being walked that night countless times.
It was just to divert attention and relieve the anxious mood, but unexpectedly these guys actually came to the door again.
Then stay.
Lanlong raised his neck again, began to gather strength, and prepared to breathe out.
However, at this moment, two armor-piercing grenades were fired in succession. After a short delay, they exploded.
“Ouch!!”
The sudden attack and explosion of fire startled Lanlong, and he suddenly turned towards the direction of the attack.
One more?
However, no living thing could be found wherever he looked.
After firing two crossbow shells, Ancil immediately ducked and hid behind a towering stone pillar, and quickly replaced the magazine of the penetrating shell for the King Tooth Cannon [Thunder].
At Hilda's suggestion, the ammunition he carried this time was mainly penetrating bullets.
Although based on the structure and design concept of this heavy crossbow, shotguns are the most suitable type of ammunition, but considering that the opponent this time is an ancient dragon, it is better to be cautious.
Even if it is "not the most suitable", the weapon quality of the King Tooth Cannon [Thunder Thunder] far exceeds that of the Mithril Rifle and the Artillery [Ominous Bird], and the power of the penetrating projectile fired cannot be underestimated.
Lanlong stared closely at the stone pillar. Although he did not see it, his perception method was far more than just vision.
It can feel that there is "something" hiding behind the stone pillar. With a swing of its complicated spinous fins, the Lanlong swims quickly and flexibly like a fish in the water.
"It has found you! Run!" Hilda, who was carefully looking for gaps in the tornadoes and trying to avoid them, warned loudly.
The reason why she has been able to hide from Lan Long's attention many times is, on the one hand, the "stealth" effect of the black suit, and more importantly, because she is extremely proficient in concealment techniques such as suppressing aura and operating silently.
Anchor today is obviously not able to do this. Just avoiding Lanlong's sight is useless!
Lanlong quickly circled half the stone pillar, opened his huge mouth, and a water ball the size of a tabletop shot out like a cannonball.
Realizing that he had been exposed, Anhil immediately ran at full speed. The whistling sound of water bombs breathing through the air exploded behind his ears, and he immediately flew down.
The water bombs bombarded the rocky ground a few meters behind Anhir. The broken rocks splashed, and the fierce water spray comparable to a waterfall enveloped him. (End of chapter)