Chapter 1097 Dragon Wind Pressure

“Clang——!”

The Red Wing Sword collided with the carapace on the head of the Steel Dragon.

Although the materials of both were not real metals, they made a clanging sound like the collision of steel blades.

Those silvery metal scales did not just look like steel. Their surface hardness and toughness were so high that a large part of the power carried by the blade was bounced back.

So hard!

Gordon held the hilt tightly, preventing the sword from losing control and being bounced away.

He used this inertia to raise the sword again, entered a strong charging posture, and then switched his movements, directly carrying the sword into the final true charging state.

Since ordinary charging slashes could not effectively break through the defense of the Steel Dragon, let’s try the strongest true charging slash!

“Hah!”

Gordon, who quickly completed the charging preparation, activated the jet mechanism and shouted to swing the sword again.

Facing a strong enemy, the “Soul of the Black Flame King” hidden in the armor was completely activated. With the support of the mysterious protection, his strength suddenly reached a new level.

The blessing of these powerful "external forces" did not disturb Gordon's control over the sword moves at all. The [Red Wing] sword fell into the gap between the carapaces on the top of the steel dragon head.

It was like a chisel that hit the cracks of bricks and wedged deeply into them.

As Gordon pried the hilt and pulled out the sword, the blood of the ancient dragon gushed out.

The energy-rich blood splashed on the sword surface, reacting violently with the dragon energy escaping from the jet engine. The red arc flashed and jumped, making a "hissing" sound.

This is almost the same!

Gordon bared his teeth and raised the sword again, preparing for the next round of attack.

On the other side of the steel dragon's head, Hayata swung the sword at the fastest speed.

She did not choose those powerful moves, but used the most basic air blade combo to attack the gaps in the carapace of the steel dragon head at a high frequency.

Under the influence of the Purple Poison Princess's soul, the poison flowing on the blade of the Flying Dragon Sword [Moon] was completely activated, dyeing the original blue-gold sword body with an ominous purple-black color.

As the sword blade was swung, the extremely strong poison penetrated into the steel dragon's steel shell and continued to accumulate in its body.

If she was not worried that the steel dragon's struggle would break the thin blade, she would have wanted to directly stab the Flying Dragon Sword [Moon] deep into the former's shell gap, or even into its mouth, so that the efficiency of injecting poison would be higher.

The steel dragon, which was shot down by the flash as soon as it launched an attack, continued to struggle. Its body was covered with mud and water, and its previous majesty and nobility were gone.

But it was too wishful to think that it would be defeated or seriously injured by this round of attack alone.

The steel dragon, which had regained its composure, quickly adjusted the distribution of the magnetic field. A gust of wind rose from under it. It just spread its wings and hardly flapped them. The strong airflow took it back and pulled away for a distance.

At such a close distance, even the hunters who had made sufficient preparations could not completely ignore the strong wind pressure. They tried to stabilize their center of gravity and did not retreat.

And the steel dragon had taken this opportunity to adjust its posture.

"Roar, owl, owl--!"

The steel dragon suffered a great loss at the beginning of the fight. Its face was covered with blood and venom. It was very angry. It spread its wings and roared furiously.

Perhaps due to the influence of the magnetic field, the carapace of some areas of its body exuded amazing energy and high temperature, especially at the tip of its nose, where the silver-white scales had turned into a fiery orange-red.

The wind curtain that repelled everything descended again.

"Close combat! Don't let it take off again!" Gordon shouted in a low voice, ignoring the roar of the steel dragon and charging head-on.

Hayata began to make a detour.

Her target was the hind feet of the steel dragon. According to the relevant information and the combat intelligence provided by Aiden, the gap in the carapace of the hind feet of the steel dragon was slightly larger, and the flaw was more obvious.

It was barely a weakness.

Gordon roared and rushed to the front of the steel dragon, swung his sword to break the wind curtain, and swung the sword to attack, attracting the attention of the steel dragon.

And Hayata also quietly went behind the steel dragon.

In fact, in this battle, she is the real core of the operation. As long as she can successfully poison the steel dragon and seal its ability to control the wind.

The victory of the battle is basically locked.

However, the battle to challenge the ancient dragon species is never too easy and smooth.

Seeing the hunters break through the wind curtain, the steel dragon was also a little surprised, and then became angry.

It spread its wings again, and the magnetic field around it suddenly changed. The black airflow replaced the original wind curtain and formed a vague dark whirlwind.

Gordon, who was attacking against the strong wind, suddenly felt like he was hit by a sledgehammer. The whole person flew backwards and fell four or five meters away.

Subconsciously, he stood up quickly, but before he could stand completely, another black airflow rolled in front of him.

Gordon quickly raised his greatsword to block, but was once again thrown back and slid back until he was more than ten meters away from the steel dragon, and then he could barely stand.

Under the influence of this black airflow, the dragon energy in the jet engine of the [Red Wing] greatsword became brighter, and the dragon-resistant beads embedded in the armor also began to emit light.

Hayata behind the steel dragon was also forced to retreat. Facing these ominous black winds, the wind-proof stones and wind-proof beads seemed to have lost their due functions.

They simply could not stand firm in this black whirlwind, let alone break through the barrier of the black wind and approach the steel dragon.

"Is it the 'Dragon Wind Pressure' mixed with dragon attribute energy?" Gordon gritted his teeth.

This special wind pressure is also mentioned in some materials. Not every steel dragon can release dragon wind pressure, but this happens to be the ability they fear the most.

There are only two ways to solve this wind pressure. One is to destroy the steel dragon's horns, or to use toxins to corrode and destroy its internal organs, fundamentally preventing the steel dragon from releasing wind pressure.

The other is to drag it until the steel dragon is tired, and the wind pressure will also be weakened.

"Hu——!"

A large group of high-pressure air mixed with frost exhaled, and it blasted towards Gordon like a cannonball.

Gordon, who was mentally prepared, immediately flew and rolled to avoid the wind bomb.

The breath fell into the woods behind him, blasting a large area of ​​trees while forming a whirlwind tens of meters high, sweeping through the dense forest, and rolling countless bushes and soil and rocks into the sky.

Such a scene made Gordon's scalp numb.

Being hit head-on by such a wind bomb, serious injuries are the best result, not to mention the continuously rolling whirlwind.

Even if they evaded the wind bomb's breath, it would be extremely dangerous as long as they were a little closer to the landing point.

Gordon's eyes were locked on the steel dragon again.

The steel dragon hiding in the black wind curtain could launch a breath attack on them irresponsibly, and they could only dodge and could not even fight back.

In this situation, it was not realistic to fight a protracted war with the steel dragon until it was exhausted. They had to find a way to break the deadlock and give Hayata a chance to continue accumulating toxins.

Gordon temporarily put away his weapons and ran quickly, shouting at the same time, "Dodge and maneuver, and continue to use flash after it takes off again!

Don't save it, use multiple directions at the same time!"

The ancient dragon species has a high IQ, and it is not easy to make it suffer a loss again after suffering it once.

If it fails this time and fails to blind it and flash it down, the flash bomb will probably not work on it again.

"Understood!"

Zhu Pai Bu immediately set up a new stop insect cage, and Xianglan also took out a flash bomb.

Even Alva temporarily stopped drawing and recording, hung the flash bomb on the projector, and waited for the best time.