Chapter 887: Another Dragon-Smashing Spear
Anhil led the Styracosaurus around the battle street and approached the wall with the Dragon-Smashing Spear.
The upper level hunters were also running, constantly adjusting their team positions and formations, ready to cover Ancil at any time, or look for opportunities to attack the Styracosaurus.
"Hayata, Julius, you two go get the dragon-type weapons back!" Gordon suddenly shouted.
After hearing this, the two of them observed the Styracosaurus for a few times, and soon understood the reason why Gordon asked them to do this.
He nodded and ran away quickly.
In the furious state, Styracosaurus continued to radiate high temperature outwards with its chest as its core. The thick and sticky black oil armor also melted and fell off under the influence of this high temperature.
The current Styracosaurus still has some keel oil remaining between its carapace scales, making it look dirty.
But these are mostly newly secreted oils, which are constantly dripping down under the extremely high body temperature of Styracosaurus, and can no longer be called "armor".
In this case, fire-attribute weapons whose main function is to break through the black oil layer are not necessary. It is better to go back to the camp to exchange for dragon-attribute weapons while not fighting the Styracosaurus now.
"Sharpen the knife and take the potion!" Looking at the Styracosaurus getting closer and closer to the dragon-killing gun, Gordon gradually slowed down, "Be prepared for a strong attack. When the dragon-killing gun knocks it down, let's give it a few blows. It’s fierce!”
Ahead, the strong wind was running wildly, and Anhil, who was lying on its back, suddenly pressed his body sideways.
Under the change of center of gravity, Gale didn't even think about it. He immediately drifted and turned sideways, digging shallow holes in the ground with his thick four claws, and jumped out diagonally like a shadow.
"Boom——!"
The Styracosaurus jumped and landed on the route they were running on. If Ancier hadn't reacted quickly enough, they would have been crushed by this time. Meat puree.
Even so, the gale force in the running was barely able to be overturned by the ground shaking violently like an earthquake. When he finally regained his balance, the six-legged and fast crawling Styracosaurus caught up with him again.
Fortunately, the city wall with the dragon gun installed is already in sight.
"Come up! Cough cough cough" Master Campbell shouted loudly on the city wall, waving his umbrella that was used as a crutch vigorously.
If it hadn't been for the violent cough that followed, it would have been hard to imagine that he was the disabled person who had to rest for a few steps on weekdays.
"Gale wind! Charge forward!" Ancier shouted.
"Roar!" The gale roared, and its limbs accelerated again.
When it approached the base of the city wall, it jumped up. After stepping on the head of the dragon gun protruding from the wall and borrowing some strength, it jumped up to this section that was not too high. city wall.
The Styracosaurus chasing after them couldn't stop and hit the city wall. The wall shook violently and several conspicuous cracks appeared on the wall.
This city wall will have to be demolished and rebuilt later
"Start the dragon gun quickly!" Anhir shouted as he rushed up to the city wall.
Next to the activation mechanism of the dragon gun, the guild knight holding the activation hammer looked at the master and craftsman. The master and craftsman was coughing violently and quickly raised his hand, "Ahem, cough, cough, wait, wait a minute!"
An Hill was a little excited, "What are you waiting for?" What? ”
At this moment, two huge wing claws set up on the city wall one after another, and with the sound of cracking bricks, the head of Styracosaurus, followed by its neck and chest , appeared in front of them one after another.
The Styracosaurus holding on to the city wall supported its body with its wing claws, raised its body, and looked down at the people on the wall from a high position.
The red light flashed in the open mouth, and the breath was brewing. In the next second, the dragon flames that melted iron and stone will spurt out.
"Now!" Master Jiang shouted, waving the umbrella in his hand.
The guild knight who had been waiting for a long time slammed the trigger hammer.
“Boom, boom, boom—”
Deep within the city wall, amidst the low roar of steam machinery, two of the latest dragon-shooting guns that had just been refitted were spinning and stabbing out at high speed.
One of the dragon-killing spears pierced the side of Styracosaurus diagonally, covered with fine barbs, and the file-like head of the dragon-killing spear tore off large pieces of flesh.
The other one directly hit the wound on the chest of Styracosaurus. The entire dragon-shooting gun was inserted into it. As the gun head rotated, it drilled deeply and emerged from the back of Styracosaurus. The body of Styracosaurus was Complete penetration.
Like a long nail, the former's body was nailed to the city wall.
Anhil finally understood what Master Campbell meant by "waiting".
Weapons like the dragon gun often only work once on ancient dragons with extremely high IQs. Regardless of whether the attack effect is good or bad, it is difficult for them to be hit again, and they will even take the initiative to kill them. destroy.
It's like the previous Dragon Slayer Cannon.
If the dragon-shooting gun had been activated as soon as Styracosaurus came under the city wall, it would have been able to hit the target, but most likely it would have opened two huge wounds on the latter's back covered with bone armor and metal fragments.
On other monsters, it is naturally a serious injury.
But for an "undead" like Styracosaurus, whose internal organs were blown into a mess and could move freely even with the first-generation dragon-killing gun between its chest and abdomen, such an injury can only be said to be neither painful nor itchy. .
Only when it stands up against the city wall and actively exposes its relatively fragile chest and abdomen can the attack effect of the dragon gun be maximized.
It's just a pity that the dragon-shooting gun that pierced the chest failed to directly stab the Styracosaurus to death.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao during one's work on the city wall," the feeling of being hung on the city wall by the dragon gun was not pleasant. The Styracosaurus roared and struggled wildly, causing the entire city wall to shake violently.
"This city wall is about to collapse. You and Master Campbell must retreat as soon as possible." Ancil said to the guild knights in a hurried tone: "Leave it to us next."
Master Campbell did not forcefully ask to stay. He nodded and left quickly with the help of the knights.
The restraint bomb tactic failed and the dragon-killing cannon was destroyed. It is estimated that the dragon-killing gun will no longer be used after this time. As a tactical commander, he has nothing to command.
He was no longer the nine-star hunter who could defeat the ancient dragon by himself. Forcibly staying behind would only cause trouble and be a burden. It was better to evacuate.
Seeing Master and the others leaving, Ancier breathed a sigh of relief.
Among the three high-level hunter teams participating in the front-line battle, the captains of two teams are disciples of Master Campbell. If something happens to the latter, it is difficult to guarantee that those two guys will not mess up.
The trouble will be big by then.
On the other side, the top hunters also arrived nearby.
The scene of Styracosaurus hanging on the city wall with a dragon-shooting gun was exciting, but they still did not dare to let down their guard.
Feng Ying originally thought of seizing the opportunity to rush forward to relieve the situation, but found that none of her seniors had the intention to move forward, so she quickly stopped.
Such caution saved her a beating in the future.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaation by the giant Styracosaurus, it clamped the city wall with its wing claws, and struggled violently. Black oil mixed with dragon blood and internal organ fragments continued to flow from It gushed out from the wounds between its chest and abdomen.
"Roar——!" With another burst of roars, Styracosaurus pushed its wing claws and feet and leaned back suddenly.
The dragon-shooting spear stuck in its chest and firmly stuck to the rapidly secreted dragon bone oil was just like this forcibly pulled out of the city wall.
As a result, a large part of the city wall collapsed, and the giant Styracosaurus fell to the ground due to excessive force, and it was difficult to get up for a while.
“Charge!”
Gordon chewed the strange power pill in his mouth and took the lead in charging. (End of chapter)