Chapter 1244 This Is My Escape Route

In the cave with complex terrain, the leader Fengpiaolong showed amazing flying skills.

With a huge body of more than 20 meters long, it was like a flexible forest archaeopteryx, flying up and down among countless stalactites and strange-shaped ice pillars.

With its wide wings folded, it could even drill through a narrow gap of only four or five meters wide.

Even in such a closed environment, the hunters riding on the tooth hounds could not catch up with it for a while.

They chased it all the way to the depths of the cave.

The leader Fengpiaolong stopped moving forward.

The cave will become lower and narrower in the area ahead, and it will be impossible to fly at all. It dare not go in headfirst.

Its purpose is to attract the Ice Fang Dragon, disrupt the situation, and then find the right opportunity to fly away, rather than drill into the Ice Fang Dragon's home and serve as dinner for the other party.

Hayata and Gale jumped off the fierce wind and confronted the Fengpiaolong. At the same time, they divided some energy and paid attention to the passage leading to the Ice Fang Dragon's lair deep in the cave.

This guy was flying and barking all the way. If the Ice Fang Dragon was not so old that it was completely deaf, it must have been woken up by now.

Climbing out of the nest with a bad temper, I found a group of flying dragons, people, cats and dogs blocking the door. I am afraid I will not be in a good mood.

It's a bit troublesome.

Liefeng suddenly nudged Gale with his head, turned around, and pointed his nose at a backpack hanging behind his waist.

A dog's face was full of human disgust.

"What?" Gale reached into the backpack and dug it out without knowing why.

Pulling out a pit trap, Liefeng shook his head, and Gale continued to dig deeper and took out two fertilizer bombs that exuded a foul smell.

Gale: "."

This kind of prop made of monster feces can sometimes play a role in driving away monsters. It is a relatively practical hunting prop.

But few hunters are willing to carry it with them.

The reason is very simple. If you put this thing into the prop bag, the whole prop bag and other items in it will be stained with a foul smell that cannot be washed off.

It’s okay for props like traps, but it’s very annoying for potions and food to be stained.

Therefore, even if you want to carry this with you, you will usually prepare a separate bag, which is quite troublesome.

Before the mission, Anxier reminded her to bring fertilizer bombs, but she didn’t listen. Anxier was too lazy to tell her more and put it directly on Liefeng without telling her.

Gail was in a very tangled mood at this time.

If she hadn’t encountered these messy unexpected situations, she would have to scold Anxier a few words when she went back. Why did she put shit in the bag? !

But now the facts have proved that the guy’s caution is right.

Before, the battle was chaotic and there was no chance. If the two fertilizer bombs were taken out earlier and the new wind dragon was driven away, the battle might have been over.

“Come on, one for each person.” Gail threw a fertilizer bomb to Hayata.

Hayata, who loves cleanliness, had a green face, but still hung the fertilizer bomb on the launcher.

Heavy footsteps came from the darkness.

Whether it was the hunters or the leader Fengpiaolong who brought them here, they all stared cautiously into the depths of the cave.

The white mist of cold air filled the air, and a giant claw landed on the ground, and the frost spread.

An old beast emerged from the darkness.

Its hair was thicker and longer than that of an ordinary ice tooth dragon. It was not the healthy snow-white color, but the pale color that represented aging.

The frost power accumulated in its body for many years dissipated uncontrollably, and on its dull shell, white frost like ice armor condensed.

Frost also appeared on the broken amber fangs, forming a pair of frost blades like long knives.

With its arrival, the temperature in the cave suddenly dropped a little.

"The old guy is here." Gale looked at Hayata, "What should we say?"

Hayata pursed her lips. If it wasn't for hunting the Wind Drifting Dragon and obtaining materials, she would have ordered a retreat at this time.

Let the two monsters fight each other.

But if the two really fight, the leader Wind Drifting Dragon, who is seriously injured and whose flying ability is also restricted by the terrain, will most likely be killed by this old Ice Fang Dragon and dragged back to the nest.

Then what else do they want to strip?

"Let's try the fertilizer bomb first, although it may anger it."

Hayata raised the catapult and fired fertilizer bombs with Gale one after another.

Two fertilizer bombs fell on the face and chest of the old Ice Fang Dragon. Stimulated by the pungent stench, the old Ice Fang Dragon, whose sense of smell is still sharp, roared and shook his head wildly.

"Roar, ah, ah!"

When something dirty is thrown on the face, the monster usually has two reactions.

One is to flee in a panic, and the other is to become more furious.

Perhaps because of the morning grumpiness, this old Ice Fang Dragon is obviously the latter.

With anger burning in its ice-blue pupils, it roared and rushed towards the hunters.

"Neh, I knew it wouldn't be that simple, so I don't like to bring shit!" Gale cursed and raised the [Fire Dragon Destroyer Cannon], ready to shoot.

Hayata drew her sword before her and faced the Ice Fang Dragon, "I'll entangle it, you continue to chase the leader Fengpiaolong, don't let it run away!"

"Understood!"

Gale turned the muzzle and locked the leader Fengpiaolong not far away.

In fact, they still had a layer of worry in their hearts.

The other Fengpiaolong had not appeared yet, it should be entangled by Sandstone and Xianglan.

They are a melee cat specializing in defense, and a healing cat good at treatment and support. If Fengpiaolong chooses to fight head-on, it may be worn to death by the two of them.

But if that Wind Dragon is determined to run, the hunting cats may not be able to stop it.

How chaotic will it be if three large monsters are squeezed into this not-so-spacious cave?

We have to kill one first! As long as the leader Wind Dragon is dead, the other Wind Dragon should also leave.

At that time, they can split one person to lead the Ice Fang Dragon away first, and the other person to peel it quickly, and then cover each other to evacuate!

"Gale! Go help Sandstone and the others, block that Wind Dragon!"

Gail shouted, her hands moving non-stop, quickly firing to empty a magazine of flame bullets, and just as she was about to change the bullets, she found that the leader Wind Dragon wanted to run again.

Without thinking, she loaded two armor-piercing grenades into the crossbow chamber, and at the same time raised her hand to fire the flying claw, flying up to the side of the Wind Dragon.

"Run!"

She put the muzzle of the gun on the head of the leader Wind Dragon and pulled the trigger hard.

With a muffled "bang!" sound, the armor-piercing grenade fired at zero distance deeply nailed into the eye socket of Feng Piao Long, causing its head to buzz.

Gale then released his flying claws, flipped backwards to get out of the way, and pulled the trigger again.

The second armor-piercing grenade accurately hit the first grenade that had not yet exploded. The two grenades exploded together, and the huge impact swept through the brain of the leader Feng Piao Long, blowing it down from mid-air.

Gale, who landed, did not immediately attack the leader Feng Piao Long who fell to the ground, but loaded the shotgun at the fastest speed and turned to rush to another battle group.

"Hayata!"

Hayata glanced behind him from the corner of his eyes.

With staggered steps, he narrowly avoided the incredible pounce of the old Ice Fang Dragon, and then immediately turned around and rushed to the fallen Feng Piao Long.

The Ice Fang Dragon tried to chase, but Gale, who was rushed to change positions, bombarded his face with a shotgun at close range, forcing him to retreat temporarily.

Hayata rushed to the side of the fallen leader Feng Piaolong, sheathed his sword, and injected all the sword energy he had accumulated since the beginning of the battle.

"Shinwei Iai!"

With a light shout, the sword flashed, breaking through the frost armor under Feng Piaolong's neck and severing his throat.