Chapter 1151 It's You Again!

The intruder was like a pitch-black meteorite, whistling down with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

With the power of diving down, the extremely strong dragon claws mercilessly hit the back of the mysterious ancient dragon's head, smashing its head that was trying to raise up to the ground.

"Boom!"

The deafening roar accompanied by countless pitch-black spikes flew around, and the hunters were busy dodging, but many people were still injured.

Countless cracks appeared around the head of the mysterious ancient dragon that was smashed to the ground, and its huge body was violently spasming, like a fish hit hard by a stick.

The pitch-black intruder stepped on its head and let out a crazy roar to claim ownership of the prey.

"Roar, owl, owl, owl--!!"

Then, it didn't even bother to look at the hunters again, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the relatively fragile back of the mysterious ancient dragon's neck fiercely.

The mysterious ancient dragon struggled in vain, but was held tightly by its claws. With a crisp sound of bones breaking, the former's body suddenly twitched and collapsed, completely losing its vitality.

With its death, the skin that originally emitted a dazzling energy light quickly dimmed, and the four pairs of orange-red eye sockets also lost their original luster.

The intruding predator once again roared as a winner, then lowered its head and bit and swallowed it.

"It's you again!"

Seeing his enemy, Gene's blood vessels on his forehead jumped wildly. He pulled out the black thorns stuck in his armor and wanted to rush forward with his sword, but Gordon raised his hand to stop him.

"Nergigante"

After staring at this "old enemy" who had fought several times for a few seconds, Gordon gave an order, "Silver Edge stays, the other teams retreat.

Too many people will be more dangerous against this guy."

"Let me go, I'm going to kill it!" Gene, who kept yelling, was dragged away by his companions.

Ansel came over and glanced at him.

Although he didn't speak, Gordon knew that the former was asking him about the necessity of continuing to fight.

"It's always evolving." Gordon stared at the increasingly sharp black thorns on the body of the Nergigante.

"After it devours the corpse of the mysterious ancient dragon, it will use the nutrients and energy accumulated by the latter for many years. How strong will it become after another evolution? Who can stop it?"

An Xier nodded, "Gale, Pork Chop! Go find the retreating hunters to collect supplies, especially ammunition and various potions, leave them all behind!"

"Understood meow!"

"Woof!"

Gordon looked at his companions and grinned, "Are you all in good condition? This is the first time to fight two ancient dragons in a row."

"Hehe, it's not the first time for us!" Feng Ying bent her arms and posed a bodybuilding pose, "No problem! Just warming up!"

Then, she glared at the Nergigante who was constantly gnawing at the corpse of the mysterious ancient dragon, "Asshole! Eat less, I'm going to make equipment for that!"

"It just so happens that they are all ancient dragons." Hayata smiled and put away the whetstone, "No need to change the knife."

"As long as I have enough ammunition, everything else is fine." An Xier threw a piece of food to Gordon.

The Tyrannosaurus series of armor is good in other aspects, but it gets hungry quickly.

"If it eats, I will eat too, right?" Gordon laughed and stuffed the food he brought into his mouth, and drank a bottle of recovery medicine to treat the burns and replenish some water.

"Get ready to start the second game!"

Gordon pulled down his armor and strode towards the Nergigante who was obsessed with gnawing the brain of the mysterious ancient dragon, releasing his presence wantonly.

The Nergigante paused in eating, raised his head, and turned his only remaining right eye here.

The moment their eyes met, the Nergigante released the claws that were pressing on the corpse of the mysterious ancient dragon, slowly turned around, and let out a series of deterrent roars.

"Hey, it seems that you haven't forgotten me yet"

"Sister Hayata! Master Gordon cheated!"

Hayata slapped Feng Ying on the back of her head with her hand, glanced at her and said, "We are all novices, there is no need to relax our nerves in a joking way."

"Hehe!" Feng Ying set up her sword and shield.

As Ansil retreated to the shooting position, he reminded, "Be careful, this guy is more difficult to deal with than the previous one."

Hayata also drew out the sword and rushed towards the roaring Nergigante with Gordon.

Gordon rushed straight to the left front of Nergigante. The reason for choosing this position to attack was also very simple-the left eye of this Nergigante was blind.

Replacing the original left eye position, or more precisely, the left half of the face position, was a large and hideous burn scar.

This was the "gift" left by the Molten Dragon when it tried to hunt it.

Although the Nergigante has an extremely strong body and extremely amazing self-healing ability, its self-healing ability is obviously not strong enough to regenerate the eyeballs burned to ashes.

The lack of vision on the left side is the most obvious weakness of this Nergigante.

Hayata's charging speed is obviously faster than Gordon. She passed by the latter and came to the Nergigante first.

Her target is the spikes on the wings and front claws of the Nergigante.

Whether or not the thorns can be removed successfully is the key factor in determining victory or defeat. This is the conclusion they have drawn after fighting with Nergigante several times.

However, Nergigante's sights are always locked on Gordon.

It remembers clearly that this is the most powerful one!

"Roar!"

Seeing Gordon enter the attack range, Nergigante took the initiative and swung out his right claw.

This time the claw swing was small, but the movement was very fast. Gordon quickly adjusted his steps. Just as he dodged by sliding sideways, the left claw of the Nergigante came to him.

There was no time to get into a smooth posture, so Gordon had to roll on the ground, and then used the stand-up slash to pick up the left claw of the Nergigante.

Faced with this kind of brisk attack that almost gave people no reaction time, Gordon suddenly felt a headache.

There are two types of attacks that are most troublesome for experienced hunters.

One is a powerful attack with a large range and nowhere to hide. Facing such an attack, unless you can find a cover, you can only leave it to fate.

The other is like this, with no pre-action, very small or even no flaws, and extremely fast attacks.

Such attacks are often not powerful. Even if they are hit, they will generally not be seriously injured instantly with high-level armor.

But once hit, if there is no teammate to cover, there is basically no chance to get up, and the monster's subsequent attacks will kill him alive.

For large monsters with thick skin and flesh, similar attacks are basically just a tap, which is useless.

Obviously, this move is specifically used to deal with hunters, and it may even be used to deal with himself.

Facing this kind of attack method similar to the "scratch you twice" of a cat, whether he uses a one-shot counterattack or a frontal attack to crack it, it seems not to be very effective.

Fortunately, the attack power of both sides in the first round of confrontation was not strong, and it was considered a match of equal strength.

Being alert to the possible follow-up combos, Gordon immediately picked up the big sword and entered a one-shot posture.

But the Nergigante seemed to have read his thoughts first. Not only did it not chase immediately, but it took the initiative to lean back and raise its upper body, raising its dragon claws high, accumulating strength.

"**!" Gordon's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but burst out a swear word.

It was obvious that it was impossible to resist the heavy claws of the Nergigante that concentrated all the strength of the whole body and even had to accumulate power.

It was obviously too late to change the sword moves and prepare for a more powerful charged slash.

Gordon had to give up the initiative, roll sideways to interrupt the action, and then stand up and run at the fastest speed, trying to open up the distance.

At this moment, he felt that he was not facing a monster, but a warrior who was good at studying opponents, constantly learning, and growing.

Feng Ying, who was following closely behind Gordon, did not immediately understand the game between the former and the Nergigante.

She subconsciously put up a shield to fill the position and wanted to cover Gordon.

This choice was not wrong. She had fought with the Nergigante before, and she did not take it too seriously. She released the silk as soon as she put up the shield to stabilize the defense.

However, the attack power of the Nergigante was still beyond her expectations.

One claw slapped her and the shield away.

Ps.

The cat punch of the world was followed by a counterattack claw. It was really scary at first sight - you can also touch porcelain?