Chapter 1155 Indulgence

Gordon stared at the Nergigante, and while confronting it, he was also carefully observing its condition.

Not to mention the left eye that had been completely blind, even the eye socket was covered with scars.

The wound on the side of the abdomen cut by Hayata was bleeding continuously, and one of the hind legs was hit hard by Feng Ying's super knot, and it was also somewhat powerless.

The head became a bloody mess after his repeated power slashes and Ansir's continuous sniping. There were several wounds that could even directly see the white skull.

As for the other scattered wounds that would not cause obvious interference to its movements, I won't mention them.

There were also some wounds that were obviously not caused by humans. Before this guy came here, he must have fought with other monsters.

His eyes swept across the claws of the Nergigante, and there were also diamond thorns growing here, the same as the ones behind the neck, which were extremely sharp and hard, and the texture was like crystal ore.

So what's wrong with this guy? The more serious the injury, the more diamond thorns he grows?

The diamond thorn is much longer than the ordinary black bone thorn, so will its moves change?

Interesting.

The caution in Gordon's eyes gradually faded, replaced by an inexplicable excitement.

He has never been a very quiet person, but later he had a partner, a partner, a disciple, and various responsibilities.

All this drove him to make some more stable and correct choices.

But sometimes, I really want to be more "desperate", put aside everything, and fight a powerful monster.

Life and death are determined by fate.

Hehehe, the opportunity is here, isn't this guy in front of me the best opponent?

Under the mask, the smile on Gordon's face became fanatical, and the "courage" that had been burning in his eyes for a long time not only did not go out, but became more and more intense.

"Pork chop, you just watch from the side!" Gordon shouted, he couldn't wait.

As if sensing the hunter's increasingly vigorous fighting spirit, the exterminating dragon roared and took the lead in launching an offensive.

Instead of charging at the hunter, it flapped its wings and flew into the air, retreating 20 to 30 meters, which was about the same distance as its body length, and then rushed to the ground.

This move looked like a simplified version of the powerful dive attack, so what was its purpose.

"Explosive thorns?"

Gordon's expression was distorted with excitement, but his mind was clearer and calmer than ever before.

He started charging at the same time as the monster took off, not only did he not slow down or change direction, but he dragged the big sword to further accelerate, and the distance between the two was rapidly shortened.

With the kinetic energy of the fall, the right claw of the Exterminating Dragon slammed into the ground, and under the huge impact force, the diamond thorns born on its forearm shot out and enveloped the hunter.

At the moment when these terrifying thorns that could easily penetrate steel were about to hit him, Gordon jumped up with the power of the charge, stretched his body, and jumped on his back to avoid the thorns.

After landing, his speed did not slow down at all, and even accelerated further.

This is the core move of the Bushido style sword. Gordon, who has studied the courage style, rarely uses it, but in certain situations, this move may produce amazing results.

The Nergigante obviously did not expect Gordon to avoid the attack in this way. The previous dive attack was a great burden on the body. Before it could adjust its state, the hunter had already dragged the sword and came in front of it.

"Try this!"

The golden fighting spirit light similar to the real charging slash lingered on the blade. With the force of the charge, Gordon roared and slashed the sword.

The powerful slash, which was far more powerful than the ordinary upper slash, slashed fiercely on the chin of the Nergigante. The Nergigante, which had not yet fully adjusted its posture, was lifted up by this sword.

Gordon took the opportunity to continue rushing forward and approached the left chest of the Nergigante.

This is the blind spot of the Nergigante's vision, and it is also the blind spot of many monsters. At this position, most of the monsters' attack movements will become awkward.

The Nergigante obviously realized this, and after lowering its head and biting in vain, it immediately jumped back a small step, trying to get rid of the embarrassing situation of being close to the hunter and difficult to attack.

Gordon, who had just finished preparing for the strong charge slash, immediately rushed forward, pulled the Nergigante back into his attack range, and then used the strong charge slash again, which hit the Nergigante face.

"Roar, ah, ah!"

The Nergigante, who was hit twice in a row on the head, shook his head angrily and swung his claws at the hunter.

Gordon also used the remaining power of the strong charge slash to swing a strong sweep.

The blade and the claw collided, and Gordon was shocked and stepped back two steps. The claws of the Nergigante were also swung away, and a bloody wound was cut on the palm.

They were evenly matched.

The Nergigante spewed hot white steam from its mouth and nose, and its single eye was filled with bloodshot. It roared and swung its claws again, looking crazy and wanting to tear the hunter into pieces immediately.

The attack missed, and it was hit hard again and again. It had completely lost its mind.

It was true that the monster in a rage was particularly fierce, but it was easier to deal with a crazy beast that had lost its mind than a smart ancient dragon that could learn and play games with you.

Facing the claw attack of the Nergigante, Gordon smiled and raised his greatsword, unfolding a one-shot posture.

"Ka!"

The claws were blocked, and Gordon gritted his teeth and endured the attack, then roared and swung his sword back.

"Tear it up!"

The inscription greatsword slashed across the chest of the Nergigante.

As the core part that drives the front claws and even the wings, the chest muscles of the Nergigantes are thick and developed, but there is no shell covering them.

The extremely sharp sword blade successfully broke through the outer hard skin, and the sword body was stuck by the thick muscles, and blood splattered all over Gordon's body.

Perhaps it was stimulated by the blood of the ancient dragon, or driven by Gordon's will. At this moment, the essence of the Tyrannosaurus Rex was completely activated.

The [Greed] with the texture of biological muscles seemed to come alive. As Gordon exerted force, the breastplate and armor gaps like the evil beast's head were bulging. There was a bloody red light seeping out.

"Roar ah ah ah --!!!" In the roar that sounded like a beast's roar, it seemed that endless power was injected into the hilt.

At this moment, he was like a furious Tyrannosaurus Rex that opened its huge mouth and bit its prey hard. His arms drove the blade stuck by the muscles of the Nergigantes and slashed it fiercely.

Amid the sound of flesh tearing, a hideous wound more than two meters long and more than half a meter deep was torn open on the chest of the Nergigante.

Under the feeling of powerlessness and severe pain caused by the severed muscles, the claws of the Nergigante softened and fell to the ground.

It roared and struggled, but it was difficult to find a point of force for a while, and it just made more precious blood splash out of the wound in vain.

Gordon lifted the visor a little, and under the visor, his eyes flashed with dangerous light, and his face with bulging veins was even more ferocious with a smile that made people doubt his mental state.

After stuffing a strange power pill into his mouth and biting it to pieces, Gordon swung the sword horizontally, stirring up the fighting spirit in his body that had already boiled to the limit, and started the beast soul possession.

Scarlet fighting spirit gushed out from the gaps in the armor, and the two red lights in the shadow of the visor grille were particularly bright, like the fierce eyes of a monster.

"Squeak!"

Gordon, whose mind was swinging at the critical point of reason and madness, exhaled a mouthful of hot air between his teeth.

He came to the head of the Nergigante dragon and raised the great sword.

"You won't die like this, will you?"