Chapter 878 Early detonation
“Huff——, wheeze——”
The sound of breathing with metallic reverberation echoed in the huge full-covered helmet of the armored dragon suit.
The visual field is severely restricted. Only through the glass observation window with a grille on the front of the helmet can one barely see things within thirty or forty degrees in front of him.
Whether it is Alva, the Scrivener, the Owl born in the dark night, or the two hunting cats, Pork Chop Pandan, this experience is very novel.
They had reached a slope on the edge of the canyon that was not vertical but still very steep.
Wearing bloated equipment and carrying explosives, they were unable to climb freely, and could only enter and exit the canyon in such a place.
“I will open the way, follow my footsteps.” The owl’s words were obviously meant for Alva. Although the latter also had a lot of experience in field investigations, he certainly could not compare with them. .
"Calm down and slow down your breathing. Your breathing is too heavy and too frequent, and your oxygen will be consumed quickly." Before going downhill, the owl reminded Alva emphatically.
“Oh!”
Alva tried to calm down. His heart was beating fast, not because of fear, but because of excitement.
When was the last time you had close contact with an ancient dragon species? When was the airship shot down by a mist dragon at Lingfeng?
This time you might have the chance to touch the ancient dragon in person!
Pork Chop kicked Alva's calf hard, fearing that the kick was too light and Alva wouldn't be able to feel it. "After you go down to the canyon, listen to the command, meow. Don't mess around!"
See Looking at Alva, who was shaking with excitement, Pork Chop regretted a little, maybe he shouldn't have brought this guy here.
"Okay, okay!" Alva agreed, but I don't know if he really listened.
Led by the owl, the two men and the cat began to climb slowly to the bottom of the valley.
The climb was uneventful.
The drill bits and steel nails on the hands of the soles of the Ankylosaurus suit can be easily embedded into the rock wall and firmly fix the body.
Alva also slipped once on the way and slid down the slope for several meters, but thanks to the thick leather of the ankylosaurus armor, he was not injured.
Of course, what is even more fortunate is that the dragon-killing carbon on his back is fine.
The group of people arrived at the bottom of the valley.
There are blue sour springs and pools everywhere, so every step must be taken carefully.
The formation changed, and it was Pork Chop and Pandan who led the way. They slowed down and moved forward quietly.
Fortunately, the space at the bottom of the valley was not too big. After a few minutes, they arrived at the sleeping green and black ancient dragon.
"Wow, it's so big! How amazing is the strength of the muscles and bones that can drive such physical activity?" Alva whispered, "And this black grease"
The owl turned around suddenly , made a silent gesture.
Although he couldn't see the other person's expression, Alva could feel that the owl was glaring at him fiercely through the narrow viewing window on the helmet.
Alva chuckled dryly, then passed his hand across his chin, zipping his mouth as if making a "shut up" gesture.
However, the presence of the heavy helmet and drill-shaped wrist armor obscures the meaning of this gesture.
In the eyes of the owl, Alva made a provocative gesture like cutting his throat.
"After completing the mission and returning home, you wait." Owl lowered his voice and said coldly.
Alva: "?"
"Stop flirting, meow, and get the things over here, meow!" Pandan, who had already reached the chest of Styracosaurus, waved her claws at them.
The two hurried over.
Pork Chop has already chosen a location to place the Dragon Killing Carbon.
The sleeping Gigantosaurus was curled up on its stomach, and what Pig Chop was looking at was the chest and abdomen protected by the six limbs and tail of the Gigantosaurus.
If the dragon-killing carbon is placed here, Styracosaurus will be like holding a bomb, which can maximize the blasting power.
Furthermore, there are several huge wounds here that have not yet completely healed, which should have been left during the previous battle between Metabetat and Ge Mantis in the market city.
You can stuff the Dragon Slayer Carbon inside to further increase the explosion effect.
Pork Chop got into the chest of Styracosaurus, placed the six high-density dragon-killing carbons, and pulled the fuse.
After hesitating for a moment, it took out two more small barrel explosive bombs from its luggage and placed them together with the dragon-killing carbon.
"Okay, meow, let's retreat, meow!" After finishing all this, the pork chop emerged from under the Styracosaurus.
The owl grabbed Alva, who seemed ready to hug the tip of the Styracosaurus's tail. The group quickened their pace and evacuated towards the steep slope where they came down from the canyon.
A few minutes later, they came to the bottom of the steep slope and climbed up using their hands and feet.
The lead time was about twenty minutes, enough for them to leave the canyon safely and find a place to hide.
However, the accident happened.
The sleeping Styracosaurus seemed to sense something strange through intuition. It slowly opened its eyes, moved its limbs, and prepared to stand up.
A sharp whistle came from outside the canyon. This was an emergency signal from Bones and Fire Scythe, who were responsible for monitoring the movements of Styracosaurus outside the canyon.
"Hurry up, meow!" Pig Chop screamed, urging Alva and the others, and at the same time, he quickly climbed up the steep slope and took out a flare.
It guessed the possibility that Styracosaurus would wake up early, but the timing fuse of the dragon-killing carbon could not be controlled. The two small barrel explosive bombs were prepared for such a time.
The owl, which was climbing up with all its strength, noticed the signal flare in Pig Chop's hand aimed at the giant Styracosaurus in the distance. He realized what the latter was going to do and immediately shouted loudly: "Shoot it quickly and detonate it!"< br>
“Climb up quickly, meow! The scope of the explosion will be very large, meow! It’s barely safe until you leave the canyon, meow!”< br>
"Detonate it quickly!" the owl roared, "This is the best chance! It's more important to blow it up!"
Alva didn't even know that this guy could have such a loud voice, but he He also agreed with the owl's judgment, "The distance is so far, and the armored dragon armor is still there, the aftermath won't kill us!
Detonate it quickly! If the dragon-slaying carbon falls out of the wound, the effect will be much worse! ”
Pork Chop estimated the scope of the aftermath of the explosion, gritted his teeth, and pulled the fuse of the signal bomb.
“Whoops——”
The signal bomb turned into a dazzling ball. The fire flew toward the giant Styracosaurus in the distance. Unfortunately, the signal flare was not a crossbow after all, and its trajectory was very random, and the landing point was deflected by more than ten meters.
"Salted Fish Pig Chop Meow!" ”
Xianglan, who quickly climbed up the ramp, also took out a flare, but even though it was not properly aimed, she roughly aimed it at the Styracosaurus and then directly pulled the fuse and launched the flare.
After the launch, Xianglan didn’t look at the result. She put her hands on her hips and puffed out her belly and said, “I am confident that luck comes from meow! I must have hit the target, meow!”
The second signal flare It was crooked more than a pork chop, and landed on the dragon-killing spear on the back of Styracosaurus.
Pig Chop’s ears drooped, but the disappointment only lasted for a short second.
The continuously burning signal bounced off the dragon gun, fell down, and finally rolled next to the two small barrel bombs.
The flying sparks ignited one of them, and the small barrel bomb was detonated in a ball of fire.
The damage caused by the explosion of these two small barrel bombs is insignificant, but they have become the key to detonating the high-density dragon-killing carbon in advance.
The next second, golden red flames like a volcanic eruption swept across the entire canyon.
Alva, who was climbing on the steep cliff, subconsciously protected the owl next to him.
Above the steep slope, Pork Chop was lying on the ground, lowering his head and squinting his eyes to resist the impact, while Pandan, who was arrogantly akimbo, was directly thrown away by the blast wind.
"Meow——!"(End of this chapter)