Chapter 1011 The shame of ancient dragon?


Chapter 1011 The shame of the ancient dragon?

The vibrations on the ground can spread far away, and Hayata and the others waiting in the cave outside can naturally detect it.

Hayata became more and more anxious. Although there was still some time left before the agreed hour, she planned to break in early.

Just as he was about to take steps, he found that the strong wind was blocking his face.

“Get out of the way.”

The huge tooth hound did not move, but lowered its body slightly.

Hayata looked back at Ansir.

Anhil had a cold face, maintaining a crouching shooting position, pointing the ballista at the hole, "It's not time to break in yet."

"But the accident has already happened! "

"We don't have the protective stone to resist the miasma in the core area. If the situation is still under Gordon's control, our rash entry will disrupt the operation. "

"What if the situation is out of control and he is already in a hard fight?" Hayata took a few steps forward and asked.

Anhil fell into silence.

There is no right or wrong choice between the two. The situation is unclear at the moment, and no one can tell whether breaking in early will "save a life" or "send a life."

Gail was standing by, looking at this and that, without making any comments.

“I’ll go in alone.”

Seeing that Ansir didn't speak, Hayata turned around irritably and walked towards the entrance of the cave alone.

Xianglan quickly followed, chasing after her.

Liefeng still wanted to stop him, but when he saw Hayata put his hand on the hilt of the sword with a cold face, he had no choice but to retreat aggrievedly.

It felt that the latter would really draw a knife and chop it down

Lying on the ground, putting his ears to the ground, listening carefully to the movement in the cave, the sandstone suddenly jumped up, "There is something there. Approaching Meow! It should be coming out Meow!”

"Get back!" Anhir shouted at Hayata who was walking towards the entrance of the cave.

Hayata, who could already feel the vibrations under his feet getting stronger, gritted his teeth, stepped back, and gave way to the shooting range.

Both shooters are ready to suppress fire.

"Boom——!" The sound of something being smashed came from the depths of the bone passage.

There were also rapid footsteps.

"It's coming, it's coming! Be careful of the miasma on it, and you must not be touched!"

Hearing Gordon's still angry roar, Hayata breathed a sigh of relief, and Ancil was also insignificant. He smiled knowingly and put his finger on the trigger.

After a short wait, Gordon, covered in all kinds of carrion and filth, ran out of the cave mouth made of the skull of the snake king.

Hayata immediately raised the projector in his left hand and shot a flash bomb behind Gordon.

Strong light bursts.

For most ancient dragon species, props such as flash bombs have minimal effect, but when used at critical times, they can serve as a distraction.

As long as it can slow down the pace of the monster chasing Gordon, it will be considered a success.

A monster that is in a stopped state is definitely much easier to stop than a monster that is charging forward.

Perhaps because he has lived in underground caves all year round and has never seen strong light, this flash bomb successfully distracted the attention of the corpse dragon.

The Corpse Dragon shook its head and slowed down slightly.

The hunters who were guarding outside the cave entrance also took this opportunity to see the full picture of the Lord of Miasma Valley.

"Nima, what the hell is this?!"

Gale cursed, raised the muzzle, and fired first.

The crossbow bullets roared out, but what she aimed at was not the monster in front of her, but the snake king's skull that formed the hole. To be precise, it was the fangs on the skull.

The armor-piercing grenade penetrated the root of the fang, and after a short delay, it exploded.

This fang, which is several meters long and as thick as a person, should have fallen off long ago. Only some hyphae stuck to its roots have kept it in this shaky state for countless years.

The explosion and flames destroyed the hyphae, and the fangs hanging high on the top were like giant swords falling from the sky, piercing the back of the corpse dragon and sinking nearly half of it.

The corpse dragon, which was skinny and not very stable, screamed and was knocked over to the ground.

Ancier fired simultaneously.

“Boom, boom, boom——”

Different from other crossbows, the very recognizable dull gunfire sounded one after another.

Three lv3 diffusion bombs drew a tall parabola and fell towards the struggling corpse dragon. The next second, violent explosions and explosive flames completely enveloped the body of the corpse dragon.

The rotten skin and flesh, and the miasma attached to the rotten flesh, turned into fly ash in the hot explosion.

The corpse dragon struggled and let out bursts of piercing howls.

“Reload.”

Anhil shouted low and reloaded the ammunition as quickly as possible.

Gale made up for his shooting window, specially adjusted the armor-piercing grenades with extended fuses and nailed them to the head of the corpse dragon one after another.

The Corpse Dragon roared and struggled, about to get up.

The [Famine] heavy crossbow, which quickly completed loading, fired again, and the astonishingly powerful diffusion bombs fell from the sky.

“Boom—!”

Continuous explosions enveloped the corpse dragon again, and the armor-piercing grenades nailed to its head were also detonated.

The strong impact shook its brain, as if someone had hit its head with a hammer several times, and it fell back to the ground with a miserable howl.

The two shooters exchanged ammunition, opened fire, and continued the third round of attack.

The swordsmen stayed far away.

Gordon took off his invisibility clothes that were stained with putrid filth and threw them aside. Hayata worriedly checked the injury repeatedly.

"Tsk, tsk, this guy won't be directly bombed to death here, right?" Gordon said tsk.

The first impression given by the corpse-like body of the Corpse Dragon is indeed terrifying, but it is also very "weak".

It doesn’t have the mountain-like body of Laoshan Dragon, it doesn’t have the strong physique of Yanwang Dragon, and it doesn’t have the scale armor of Steel Dragon that is harder than refined steel.

Miasma can almost be said to be its only support. For thousands of years, it has relied on this to dominate the valley of miasma.

But once you fall into this predicament, you don’t even have the chance to use your abilities, and you are suppressed by powerful attacks.

After confirming that Gordon was not injured, Hayata cast a sidelong glance at him, "It's an ancient dragon species, so how can it be easy to deal with? Once it survives this wave, trouble will still lie ahead."

Just as she said, after being hit by the snake king dragon's fangs and being bombarded for several rounds, the corpse dragon did not fall.

It withstood the attack and stood up with an angry roar. The blue-gray miasma spread in all directions with the beat of its wings.

Seeing this, Anhil and Gale immediately retreated and distanced themselves.

When the monster cannot be ensured to fall to the ground, or is controlled by a trap, the ballistic speed is slow, and the projected diffusion bomb is very easy to miss.

At this time, the swordsmen need to step forward, while the shooters use conventional crossbow shells to support shooting from a distance.

Hayata was about to charge when Gordon grabbed him.

He shouted loudly and said to his companions: "Retreat! Be careful of the miasma and the miasma breath. Don't be touched at all.

I have a miasma-resistant stone. After the attack!

You retreat directly and set up an ambush in an area with suitable terrain, just like you did before. Repeat this until you repel it! ”

"Are you sure about it alone?" Hayata confirmed.

“Yes!”

Gordon replied confidently, and then rushed directly towards the corpse dragon.

Several other hunters exchanged looks, put away their weapons and began to retreat.

Ajian, who was hiding in the distance, waved to them, "There is a place with many stalactites not far from here. Come with me!"

Ps. Shame of the Ancient Dragon is a joke, that’s what the game says. If we think about it realistically, if it weren't for the miasma-resistant protective stone, Gordon must have confessed, and others may not have been able to escape. This ability to spread diseases is too unsolvable without targeted means.
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