Chapter 837 The Burning Fortress
The dragon crashed onto the ground, and the earth trembled violently.
On the originally flat ground, countless cracks appeared from scratch and continued to expand, extending rapidly like a spider web.
This vibration is obviously not right.
It’s not like the Thunder God Dragon has never fallen down before. It’s normal for a body weighing hundreds of tons to cause vibrations when it hits the ground, but it only lasts for a few seconds at most.
How could it be like this now, like an earthquake, with the shaking getting louder and quieter?
Seeing that the crack was about to spread to his feet, Puxian shouted, "Retreat! Everyone retreat!"
Without time to celebrate the victory, the hunters ran away.
The next second, the earth collapsed.
Taking the position where the Thunder God Dragon fell as the starting point, the constantly shaking ground collapsed into countless large and small boulders, and together with the lifeless Thunder God Dragon, they fell towards the unknown abyss below.
The hunters quickened their pace as fast as they could.
Stripping material? If he was swallowed by the abyss of the earth and his life was gone, what material would he have to talk about? !
It would have been too frustrating if he had not died in the process of hunting the Thunder God Dragon, but had died inexplicably due to a geological disaster after the hunt.
Gordon ran as fast as he could with the pork chop, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.
Finally, the tremors of the earth began to weaken, and the sinking ground behind them slowly stopped. The hunters did not dare to push forward, and continued to run forward for a hundred meters before looking back with lingering fear.
In the center of the originally flat basin, there was a huge pit covering an area of several thousand square meters. It was so dark that it seemed to lead directly to hell.
“Nima, what’s going on?!” Gale used to swear.
Anhil stared at the deep pit in the distance and said: "This island should be hollow and there is a cavity underground, otherwise it would be impossible to collapse such a big pit."
Wind Ying calmed down for a moment, but her thoughts immediately jumped to another direction. She widened her eyes, "Where is the Thunder God Dragon? Where is the Thunder God Dragon as big as mine?!"
Lie Yan's face was also full of entanglements. , both of them are still in the stage of "lack of money".
Regardless of whether the Thunder Dragon's materials can be used to make good equipment, for such a large body, if the body is properly disposed of, how many copies of the ancient dragon's blood alone can be obtained?
There are also those shiny golden scales and carapace. Even if they are not used to make equipment, you can still make a lot of money by selling them to merchants!
Gordon did not answer Feng Ying's words, but looked at Puxian, "Master Puxian, what about us now?"
Puxian frowned and thought for a while, "Send a signal flare, let's When the ship docks, Dongfeng, you go to the shore and wait for them. Bring Huoya Shuiyun over. Don’t let the others get off the ship yet.
Also, take the wounded to the ship first.”
Dongfeng nodded and waved to Xianglan.
Xianglan shrank her neck, obviously not wanting to go with this scary old guy, but it was a therapy cat, and she was responsible for the placement of Manjusri and Ni Tai who were seriously injured and unconscious, so there was no reason not to go.
"Master Samantabhadra, do you think Thunder Dragon is still alive?" Hayata asked Samantabhadra.
The reason why she guessed this is also very simple. The "ability" of the Fire Bud and Water Yun to resonate with the Wind and Thunder Dragons can be used as a detector to some extent.
If it weren't for this, Master Samantabhadra wouldn't have to call the twins here.
Puxian crossed his arms and nodded, "Although it lost its vitality after the last explosion, it is an ancient dragon and its vitality cannot be underestimated. I would like to confirm again."
Gordon and others They all nodded. Even the youngest Feng Ying Lieyan here could be said to be "experienced" and naturally knew the importance of last-hitting.
The hunters rested on the spot. Feng Ying and Lie Yan boldly went to the bottomless dark pit and looked down.
As a result, a large area of the cracked ground at the edge of the pit collapsed. The two little girls almost didn't fall. Fortunately, with the help of flying insects, they rolled back and crawled back.
Gordon was speechless and punched each of the two girls on their heads.
"So what did you see?" Anhil asked them.
Lieyan rubbed the bag on her head with one hand and gestured with the other hand, not knowing what she was expressing.
Knowing that this guy had the idiosyncratic habit of pretending to be mute, Anxier simply looked at Feng Ying.
Feng Ying held her head and muttered: "I can't see anything. The pit is too big, too deep, and too dark, unless I go down to check."
"No." Puxian shook his head decisively, "With the flying insects helping to slow down, you may be able to get down, but you won't be able to get up.
It’s impossible to tell what the condition of the underground space is. It’s easy to say if it’s flat ground, but what if it’s water? What if it were countless sharp rock spines? What if there are other dangerous monsters? "
Feng Ying wanted to fight for it again, but Gordon glared back.
Anxier also nodded and said: "The person here who can skillfully control flying insects is not too old. It's just too small, or it's too weak. If Thunder Dragon is really still alive, it's hard to say who will last the last hit. ”
Puxian looked at Lieyan, Lieyan looked at Fengying, Fengying looked at Huojiao, Huojiao raised his hands as if surrendering.
Hayata was too straightforward with Ansir. Bai felt helpless in the way he spoke. Fortunately, at this moment, rapid footsteps came from the distance
"They are coming."
Wearing special armors like witch uniforms, fully armed Huo Ya and Shui Yun trotted over.
The hunters all looked at Shui Yun. This dragon girl who always gave people a plain and calm look paused slightly, as if she was not used to being watched.
"It's okay~." Noticing her sister's nervousness, Huo Ya comforted her in a low voice.
"Do you feel it?" Puxian asked Shuiyun in a deep voice.
Shui Yun pursed her lips, closed her eyes and felt it carefully for a while, then raised her head and said: "The aura of the Thunder God Dragon has completely disappeared."
As she said that, she bowed to the hunters, "Thank you very much." Everyone."
The expressions of Gordon and others were all relaxed, and Pu Xian even laughed loudly. Get up, "The flames are shining! Everyone in the village should have prepared the banquet!
Let's go home!"
Pei Ji is a general goods merchant, he will be in East Trad Villages near the wetland (Fengying poaching ground) purchase mountain products and then bring them to Dongdoruma for sale.
It’s not a lot of money, but it’s safe and stable enough to support a family.
Pei Ji was in a good mood as he walked on the path to Dongdoruma with a huge package behind him.
The package was full, loaded with mountain products he had purchased in the past two days. The temperature was suitable this year, and the yield of specialty mushrooms from the East Trad Wetland was gratifying, as well as high-quality carefully selected antler.
The chambers of commerce in East Doruma always charge as much as they can for these things, so you can make a lot of money!
However, before going to East Doruma, Peiji had to make a detour and go to a nearby castle.
It was a small fortress, and Pei Ji had a fellow villager who served as the captain of the garrison there. He was entrusted by his family to bring him something.
It happened to be getting late, so I could stay overnight. Anyway, the rules in that fortress were not strict.
Just as he was thinking this, Pei Ji's steps suddenly stopped.
“What does it smell like?” The merchant frowned.
There is a pungent smell in the air. It smells like burning oil. It seems to be coming from the direction of the fortress?
With a hint of uneasiness in his heart, Pei Ji tightened his straps, quickly climbed to the top of the hill in front of him, and looked into the distance.
The scene that caught his eye made his pupils shrink suddenly.
In the billowing black smoke, the familiar fortress has disappeared, replaced by a burning ruins.
The recent chapters have been slow to write, and I suddenly realized a problem today - I seem to be following the plot too much.
Although the battles have been written as different as possible, it is still difficult to escape the plot of the Rise game.
The flames need highlights, and the protagonist group will be relatively soy sauce.
Thunder God Dragon has tried its best to let everyone play a role, and it is a bit numb to do it again.
I even considered letting the Wind God Dragon devour the Thunder God Dragon and creating an original Hundred Dragons Origin Wind God Dragon.
But to put it bluntly, they are all monsters floating in the air and firing map cannons, and it is difficult to write anything new about the combat process.
Therefore, "The Origin of Hundred Dragons" should be left to Lie Yan.
Feng Ying will temporarily stay in Yanhuo Village, and together with her friends, she will finish the battle for her hometown and solve the Night Parade of Hundred Dragons. This is her coming-of-age ceremony and her original intention of becoming a hunter.
Gordon and others are about to embark on another adventure
(Feng Ying will not leave the team for a long time, to put it bluntly, it is just a hunt 0v0)
(End of this chapter)