Chapter 789: Raising Signal
For four days and three nights, Gordon Pork Chop fought and struggled with the male fire dragon named "Black Flame King".
The Black Flame King seems to always have a game mentality, and will even take the initiative to interrupt the battle and fly away to rest and eat.
Gordon and the others tried to take this opportunity to retreat, but the Black Flame King always accurately fell from the sky and stopped in front of them a few hours later.
They tried to track the Black Flame King in reverse direction, hoping to severely injure the Black Flame King with Mian Zhan while he was resting.
But the Black Flame King was far more vigilant than they thought. Before they could get close, it woke up and the sneak attack failed.
They also tried to hide in caves and canyons.
However, the Black Flame King educated them with his breathtaking dragon flame breath and the red lotus fireball with an explosion radius of more than twenty meters.
——As long as you dare to hide in the cave bottom, just wait to be roasted by the dragon flames.
Even the hunter camps are not safe.
The hunter camp in the ruins plain is backed by a rocky mountain, and there are streams and waterfalls flowing down the mountain, forming pools.
The front is a gentle slope covered with ancient architectural ruins. These ruins act like walls or obstacles, blocking monsters from getting out.
But the biggest problem with this camp is that it is open-air.
The day before yesterday, Gordon and the others finally returned to the camp. They had just completed the supplies. Before they could take a breath, the Black Flame King's red lotus fireball fell from the sky and blew up the entire camp. (?)
If they hadn’t jumped into the pool in the camp to hide, they would have ended up like the storage box that turned into charred wood chips on the ground.
There is not even a relatively safe place in the entire ruins plain.
Finally, Gordon and the others also learned well. As long as the Black Flame King left during the battle, they would immediately rest and eat, then lie down and sleep, taking turns to stand guard, waiting for the Black Flame King to come back and start the next battle.
It is by relying on such fragmented rest and sleep that they have been able to survive until now.
Gordon, covered in soot and burn marks, walked through the stone gorge and entered a wide forest platform with the equally gray-faced pork chop. (Area 4)
They have never seen such terrain and scenery.
On one side are gray stone peaks, dotted with waterfalls and running water, and the blue sky without clouds is like a curtain, covering everything in this cold color.
It is divided by the river valley in the center of the platform.
On the other side are the opposite warm colors, the huge red maple that blocks out the sky and the sun, the ancient dark red brick walls, and the ground covered with bright red fallen leaves.
The warm and cold tones are so distinct that one even wonders if this was a landscaping deliberately arranged by someone.
Unfortunately, Gordon did not have the mood to appreciate this unique beauty at this time.
Like a stain, the figure of the Black Flame King once again appeared on the edge of the blue sky.
Gordon held the food in his mouth, looked at the sky, filled the water bag by the stream, and drank a few handfuls of stream water to wash down the hard food in his mouth.
Wiped his mouth fiercely, "Get ready to fight, Ma. If it weren't for the worry that there is that 'Purple Poison Lady' somewhere, we would have chopped it off long ago!"
“Cut it, meow!”
Pork Chop also took a few bites of the dried fish, and then stuffed the remaining half of the dried fish that was too late to eat into his backpack.
"But it doesn't seem that easy, meow. The flash bombs of the two bases are almost used up and I haven't been able to dodge it several times. Meow
If you don't drag it to the ground, the battle will be a big loss, meow."< br>
Gordon hung the water bag around his waist and tied it tightly, stared at the direction of the Black Flame King's attack, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and his tone was filled with helplessness that could not be concealed.
"Needless to say, Anhil, Hayata can also use the Dragon Climb Sword to attack the wings in a targeted manner. Even Feng Ying has flying insects that she can use. I am the one with the lowest score, right?
< br>It’s not impossible to take it down with continued close combat, but.”
"There are also flying bombs and rocket bombs that you can use, meow!"
"Then you should use them?"
"Use them all, meow."
Gordon He opened his mouth and finally rubbed the head of the pork chop.
This is the limitation of the Explosive Cat. Similar to the shooter, when the ammunition is exhausted, it will enter a quite embarrassing situation.
This time they came for the electric dragon and the female fire dragon, but ended up facing the Black Flame King inexplicably. The explosive bombs and gunpowder prepared by Pork Chop were really insufficient, and it was difficult to find suitable materials on the ruins plain.
The current Pork Chop is a bomb cat without explosive bombs
“But there is a cat sword and claws down there! Meow!” Pork Chop flashed the steel claw blade with a “Clang!” .
Putting aside his explosive skills, his martial arts can be considered quite excellent among hunting cats.
But facing a monster of the level of the Black Flame King, its strength in close combat seems a bit inadequate. At least compared with an old hunting cat like Bones, there is still a big gap. .
It's not like it hasn't tried climbing in the past two days, flying onto the Black Flame King to launch an offensive, but most of the time it ends up being fluttered away by the Black Flame King with its tail and wings fluttering.
Had it not been for the excellent defensive performance of Tianhui Totoro Armor and Ellu's light body, making it difficult to be seriously injured, it would have been forced to withdraw from the battle long ago.
Gordon didn't say any nonsense to his hunting companions like "You go and rest, leave everything to me." Facing the swooping Black Flame King, he raised his sword.
"The ghost-man clawing thing I did before was somewhat effective. I restrained it head-on, and I looked for opportunities to climb up and attack the wing membrane. It would be good if I could scratch a small gap."
"I understand. Meow!" The pork chop rubbed against the steel claws.
This thing is used in conjunction with the ghost-man transformation, and it can be said to be the standard equipment of the ghost-man cat.
For ghost cats that turn into beasts (ghost-human transformation) and their thoughts become bloodthirsty, violent and even crazy, the cat pickaxe and cat sword are difficult to play a role.
The function of the steel claws is to enhance the power of the ghost cat's claws. After all, it is a cat's instinct to scratch wildly.
Pork Chops had used this trick before to scratch a few inconspicuous gaps in the Black Flame King's wing membrane.
Perhaps if they do it a few times and make some holes in the wing membrane, they might be able to have some impact on the Black Flame King's flying posture. By then, whether it is fighting or transferring, they can Get more initiative.
Gordon adjusted his muscles and joints in preparation.
Faced with the swooping claws of the Black Flame King, he did not choose to confront him head-on. Instead, he used his courage to avoid the signature attack of the mighty Fire Dragon Clan.
He kept walking, and then continued to slide, passing the giant tail covered with bone spines that looked like a mace, and then prepared to launch a counterattack to create an offensive opportunity for Pork Chop.
A signal flare suddenly rose from the distant horizon.
“Whoops!”
The flare exploded into a bright yellow spark high in the sky.
Due to distraction, Gordon's movements paused for a moment.
For this reason, he missed the fleeting opportunity to counterattack. Facing the Black Flame King's additional offensive, he had to roll on the spot in a slightly embarrassed manner to avoid the poisonous claws.
But he didn't look annoyed, but very excited.
Different from the red flares that are mostly used in emergencies, such as "call for help", other color flares are mostly used to mark locations or convey simple messages such as "ready" and "arrived".
Except for hunters, no one will use flares in the hunting grounds. There is no doubt that reinforcements have arrived!
It was one or two days earlier than expected?
Mr. Issa is very resourceful!
Gordon was thinking while dodging the continuous attacks from the Black Flame King.
The one who can come so quickly is most likely Silverbian’s companions, Ansir or Hayata?
It can’t be Feng Ying, right?
It should not be the case. Mr. Issa is quite reliable. He knows the strength of the Black Flame King and will at least find high-level hunters to come over.
"Pork chop, go fire a flare to indicate your position. It's our turn to fight back!" To be honest, if we consider it completely realistically, with the flying ability and breath range of the Black Flame King, he can fly dozens of meters high It keeps spitting fireballs in the air. I really can’t think of any way for hunters to crack it. (Especially when there are only swordsmen)
So don't worry about "Why isn't it flying at this time?" "Why does it have to fly two or three meters above the ground, not five or six meters above the ground?" ?” and the like.
(End of this chapter)