"Damn dragon!" Bren couldn't dodge and was hit head-on by the dragon flames. The hot tongues of fire raged across his body, scorching his skin, and the surrounding area had turned into a sea of fire.
But this legendary dwarf warrior relied on his strong physique to withstand the burning flames, rushed out of the sea of fire with his giant sword, rolled on the ground several times, and extinguished the flames on his body.
At this time, the dwarf's whole body was scorched black, with scorch marks everywhere. Even his hair and beard were completely burned, but he was still not afraid and instead slowly got up from the ground.
Brun looked at the two-legged flying dragon in the distance, raised the giant sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword at the dragon's head, and shouted angrily: "Come, fight with me!
I have even killed real dragons. Guys like you are just bigger reptiles to me! ”
"Ouch——"
Smaug suddenly let out an extremely angry roar, and his golden vertical pupils were about to burst into flames. The dragon scales on his face spread out, emitting hot white smoke, as if they were about to explode.
"Stupid dwarf! I am a descendant of the great red dragon, a flying dragon flowing with your burning blood!"
Obviously, the dwarf's words touched Smaug's nerves.
As his wisdom, strength, and status grew, the leader of the flying dragon became increasingly ashamed of his "inferior bloodline" and hated that he was not born a real dragon.
But with the gift of Emperor Burning Ember's ancestral bloodline, Smaug's bloodline has broken through its own shackles, becoming more noble than "inferior true dragons" like the white dragon, and its strength is even far superior to the red dragon of the same age.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is the most powerful and largest flying dragon in the Third Age.
Seeing the fury of the flying dragon, Bren became more provocative and shouted with all his strength: "A brainless beast is a beast and will never be able to become a real dragon!
Ha ha ha ha! Howl, call out your emperor, only he is qualified to compete with me! As for you - you are not qualified!
Did you hear that? I want to chop off the head of that red dragon and hang it on the wall of Avendeldan! ”
He wanted to anger this dragon-blooded monster and make the opponent completely lose his mind, so that he could accurately grasp the opponent's weakness and kill him with one blow.
"Arrogant dwarf! How dare you insult His Majesty - you are looking for death!"
Thunderous roars echoed over the city walls. In extreme rage, Smaug suddenly flapped his wings, soared into the air, and swooped towards Bren in the distance, accompanied by flames that filled the sky.
"Boom!"
Smaug opened his huge mouth and spat out blazing dragon flames again. The flames instantly submerged the city wall beneath it, causing the dwarf soldiers defending the city to flee in all directions.
Thick smoke covered the sky, flames burned, scorching winds swept in, sparks flew everywhere, and the world in front of us turned into a mottled ocean of gray, black, and orange.
Facing this natural disaster, the dwarf warrior was not afraid. He held a giant sword in one hand, looked directly at the menacing flying dragon, and shouted: "Come on, damn bastard! You will never defeat the dwarf warrior!" ”
When Smaug was about to swoop in front of him, Bren suddenly jumped up and stepped hard on the city wall. He used the side wall as a stepping stone, jumped high while avoiding the dragon's breath, and waved his giant sword in the air.
Jump! It turned out to be another jumping chop!
According to the experience of dwarf warriors, jumping chop is the most effective method to deal with such huge monsters, and it can always give those behemoths a fatal blow.
"Drink!"
Bren roared at the top of his lungs, and the giant sword tore through the air, carrying unstoppable momentum and slashing straight towards the head of the wyvern.
However, although the wyvern does not have front claws that can move flexibly like a real giant dragon, it still has forelimbs with wing membranes.
"Shua——"
Smaug flapped his wings suddenly, setting off a scorching wind that caused the huge body to retreat suddenly.
At the same time, his huge mouth just met the dwarf in mid-air. A dazzling light appeared in his throat, and raging flames spurted out, hitting the dwarf directly.
Brun quickly changed his movements and put the giant sword in front of him, using it as a shield to block the breath of the flying dragon, but he himself also fell from mid-air.
And Smaug did not miss such a good opportunity. He increased the intensity of his breath and swung his thick tail.
"Stab it——"
With a harsh sound, the tip of his tail cut through the air, and the venomous barbs unique to the wyvern pierced towards the dwarf.
The neurotoxin contained in it is enough to put an earth dragon into a coma, and even a legendary dwarf will be affected.
Facing the tail hook coming through the air, Bren gritted his teeth, gave up his defense, endured the burning of the hot dragon flames, and swung his giant sword towards the side and rear.
"Keng——"
The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed in the air, and Bren used his giant sword to knock off the tail hook of the flying dragon, and used the reaction force generated by the tail whip to change direction and avoid the invasion of the dragon flames.
"Boom!"
The dwarf's stocky and strong body hit the city wall heavily, gravel flew, smoke filled the air, and a hole was smashed in the city wall.
"Roar——"
A loud roar resounded through the sky. Smaug tightened his wings and stretched out his sharp hind claws, preparing to swoop down from the high air, hoping to crush the dwarves trapped in the city wall to death.
This bipedal dragon has always followed the teachings of Cassius and knows the importance of seizing the opportunity and finishing the attack as soon as possible - Smaug will never waste precious time like the bosses in some game works who have low desire to attack. On grooming scales and licking paws.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of air bursting, Smaug fell from the sky, carrying terrifying kinetic energy, and smashed his huge body against the city wall.
Little did they know that the dwarf was not trapped in the city wall and unable to come out, but rather lurking in the hole, gripping the giant sword tightly and tensing up his muscles, ready to attack the flying dragon at any time.
When Smaug was about to hit the city wall, the black iron giant sword pierced through the smoke and stabbed straight towards the belly of the flying dragon.
"Boom!"
A huge roar sounded, and the city wall was smashed to pieces by Smaug. Bren dodged to avoid it, but was still knocked backward by the powerful impact. The tiger's mouth holding the sword was numb with shock, and he almost escaped.
Fortunately, the dwarf grabbed the edge of the outer city wall and did not fall from Avendeldan.
"Damn, how is this possible?!" Brun's heart was filled with shock. He had just stabbed the flying dragon in the abdomen in the smoke, but his full blow was blocked by the opponent's scales!
He was so shocked that the tiger's mouth was numb, but the bipedal flying dragon showed no reaction, and even the outermost layer of defense was not broken!
The legendary dwarf warrior did not know that as the dragon leader of the empire, Smaug had several protective spells engraved on his frail abdomen.
Moreover, the ancestral dragon blood gifted by Cassius also changed Smaug's form, giving him scales that were harder than ordinary dragons.
"Ouch!"
Smaug roared again, and like a huge bulldozer, he mercilessly attacked the city wall beside him and rushed towards the dwarf hanging on the edge of the city wall not far away.
He has attacked so many times, why is this dwarf not dead yet? It's like a stink-hard rock! Smaug puffed out clouds of sulfur-smelling white smoke and thought in his heart angrily but not without surprise.
You must know that even within the empire, there are only a handful of people who can resist the full force breath of the flying dragon leader, and there are even fewer who can fight with him like this.
Seeing the flying dragon charging again, the dwarf quickly used one arm to stand up with his giant sword, and nimbly walked on the city wall, avoiding the bombardments of the flying dragon's claws and giant tail.
In this way, each carrying their surprise and anger towards the enemy, the dwarf warrior and the flying dragon leader struggled together again.
"When——"
The giant sword slashed hard on the tail, and it was knocked open again, leaving only a shallow white mark, but the flying dragon was unscathed.
"This guy's scales are too hard. We must find his weakness, otherwise it will be impossible to defeat him." The dwarf thought through gritted teeth while avoiding the raging tongues of fire.
During the thrilling confrontation, Bren was constantly observing the body of the flying dragon.
Finally, when Smaug spread his wings and roared, the dwarf keenly discovered the enemy's weakness - the left chest. This bipedal flying dragon was missing a scale on its left chest!
And there is exactly where the heart is!
Suddenly, Bren was ecstatic, his eyes fixed on the gap.
The dwarf thought to himself: "As long as it hits the part without scale protection and pierces the heart, this bipedal flying dragon will definitely die!"
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But Bren also knew how difficult it was to accurately hit that small area in battle. To deal with this bipedal flying dragon, just getting up close was already extremely dangerous.
Moreover, this bipedal flying dragon is too huge. Even if it is hit, it is likely to be unable to penetrate the heart, but will make the bipedal flying dragon wary.
Steel crossbow.
The word popped into Bren's mind.
Long-range weapons like the dwarven steel crossbow were originally designed to deal with such large monsters, so using it to deal with the bipedal flying dragon was perfect.
Moreover, the steel crossbow is also equipped with cross arrows specially designed for hunting dragons, which can be used by Bren.
Thinking of this, Brun finally made up his mind. He decided to find an opportunity to leave the battlefield and use the dwarf steel crossbow to shoot the left chest of the flying dragon with missing scales, giving the monster a fatal blow.
"Roar -" Smao breathed out flames, crashed into the city wall in front of him, rampaged across the city of Avendeldan, and charged towards the dwarf warrior again.
But this time, Bren smiled mockingly, and directly used his relatively short stature to get into the portal of the tower and disappeared from the sight of the flying dragon.
"Coward!"
"Damn dwarf, come out!"
In extreme anger, Smaug swung his giant tail wildly and slammed his huge and strong body into the city wall again and again, cracking large pieces of bricks and stones, and violently destroying everything around him.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang and dust filling the sky, the tower that Brun had just entered suddenly collapsed and turned into ruins, but the dwarf had disappeared.
Relying on his familiarity with the city walls of Avendeldan, Brun easily escaped from the tower that was about to collapse and went from the secret passage in the city to the arrow tower housing the dwarf steel crossbow.
After wreaking havoc and venting his anger, Smaug still could not find any trace of Bren. He stood on the top of the ruins and roared to the sky: "Dwarf! Since I can't find you, I will make your people pay the price! < br>
Smaug flapped his wings, rose into the air, and flew menacingly towards the dwarf defenders on the walls of Avendeldan.
The two-legged flying dragon spread its wings and swooped rapidly along the direction of the city wall. He opened his mouth, and blazing dragon flames spurted out from his mouth, turning the city wall occupied by the dwarves into a sea of fire.
"No!"
"Fires everywhere!"
"Ahem! Damn monster! I will die with you!"
Thick smoke was billowing, fire was everywhere, and the city walls were filled with the painful wails of the dwarf defenders. They were constantly struggling in the sea of fire, but they still could not escape the fate of being reduced to ashes.
Smaug spread his wings and circled back and forth over the southwestern wall of Avendeldan.
This bipedal flying dragon shuttled through the thick smoke, casting his ferocious shadow. Like a god who brought death, he kept taking away the lives of the dwarves with flames.
"Dwarves, keep hiding in the fortress like mice!
I will burn every one of your compatriots, every family member, I will burn all these dwarves to ashes! ”
The whisper of death echoed over the walls of Avendeldan, and Smaug let out a hearty roar and breathed out hot dragon flames.
"I am fire, I am death!"
This time it was not Cassius' will, but Smaug's heartfelt, cathartic roar.
Within the order of the empire, although the flying dragon leader was well-fed and well-paid, his instinct to destroy and kill was always suppressed in his heart, and he was depressed.
But this time, in this siege, Smaug was finally completely released. He burned Aiwendeldan and enjoyed the screams of the dwarves, feeling particularly happy.
"You dirty monster! I'm here! Your opponent is me!" A familiar shout came from a distance,
Smaug turned his head impatiently and saw the dwarf warrior Bren standing on top of a tower in the distance, shouting at the top of his lungs and waving to him.
Listening to the tribesmen wailing in the sea of fire, Brun felt unprecedentedly angry - even if he gave everything he had, he would make this monster pay the price with his life!
Next to Bren, there is a well-made dwarf steel crossbow. The crossbow bed has been equipped with black arrows with cross-shaped arrows-these are dragon-like killing arrows.
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
"Ouch——"
Smaug roared angrily, immediately abandoned these weak dwarf defenders, flapped his broad wings, and flew towards the tower in the distance.
The towering flames and thick smoke followed, and the two-legged flying dragon came menacingly, like a natural disaster coming to the world.
At this moment, Smaug had only one thought in his mind: He was going to burn that damn dwarf to ashes!
And Bren was already well prepared. He quickly turned the winch of the steel crossbow, preparing to aim at the gap on the left chest of the flying dragon, muttering to himself: "Come on, come on, I want to kill you, for Revenge for the clansmen who died in the dragon flames"
The final duel is about to begin. (End of chapter)