Chapter 1296 Cat Makes Great Contribution

The hunters' morale was greatly boosted by the easy killing of the first wind dragon.

But when a large group of wind dragons swooped down with frost, the fear from instinct was still suffocating.

The hunters didn't even know how to survive the first round of attacks.

However, what no one expected was that the hunting cats made great contributions at this time.

Long before the battle broke out, the hunting cats, led by Xianglan Sandstone, set up many stop insect cages on the battle street.

At the critical moment when the group of wind dragons swooped down, the hunting cats activated the stop insect cages together.

The continuous burst of flashes illuminated the night sky.

The wind dragon has excellent eyesight and can accurately locate the position of prey on the ground from high altitude.

Just like monsters with keen hearing are mostly afraid of noise, so they can use sonic bombs to target them. Flashes are also very effective for wind dragons.

The dark night environment further amplifies the effect of the flash, and even the hunters are dizzy.

Only the lucky ones who had not yet dived in the sky escaped.

The first few wind dragons that entered the dive route were almost all killed. They were dazzled by the strong light and could not even flap their wings to slow down. They fell to the ground like falling stones.

The piercing screams and the sound of broken bones were endless.

Some rolled on the snow for dozens of meters and broke their wing bones.

Some had their wing membranes caught by the spikes on the top of the steel gate and could not get rid of them for a while.

There were even unlucky ones who crashed directly into the ground and broke their necks.

The scene was in chaos.

Gale, who was in charge of the command, was stunned.

A group of wind dragons fell and smashed in the battle street, giving people a feeling of being overcrowded.

However, it was obviously impossible to rely on this wave of flash traps to deal with a group of flying dragons, except for a few particularly unlucky ones who lost their ability to move on the spot.

Most wind dragons were still able to fight, and they struggled to get up from the ground.

The wind dragons, whose eyesight had not yet recovered, had a serious stress reaction.

They began to wave their wings and long tails wildly, slapping frost and biting everything around them.

As a result, most of the attacks fell on the surrounding fellows.

In the sky, the wind dragons that were lucky enough to escape the flash bombs did not dare to fall for a while, circling in panic and making bursts of shrill screams.

What should I do at this time? Do I need to ask?

While operating the rapid-fire cannon and firing wildly, Gale shouted excitedly, "Swordsmen, retreat! Be careful of accidental injuries! Don't fucking cut Gene, help carry the shells!

Shooters, fire with all your strength!

You are fucking stupid! Why load the heavy crossbow with lethal bullets!? Load it with restraint bullets! Let them run around pulling the steel cables and trip themselves!

Ahahaha! Another one is entangled!

Hunting cats, find an opportunity to set traps! I'll buy a boatload of fish for everyone! Ansir will pay for it! Hahaha!"

The first round of confrontation with the group of wind-drifting dragons went more smoothly than expected.

Two or three wind-drifting dragons cooperated with each other, and the repeated raiding attack method was a headache.

But a group of wind-drifting dragons crowded together, but became an obstacle to each other.

Of course, flying dragons are flying dragons after all.

Sharp claws, breath, strength that humans cannot match, and excellent flying ability.

After enduring the initial confusion of blindness, even if most of them were injured, the danger of wind-drifting dragons was still beyond doubt.

Only two or three minutes after the battle officially started, the first seriously injured person appeared.

The unlucky archer was hit by a wind dragon flying from the side while operating the heavy crossbow, and the crossbow was smashed to pieces.

As several wind dragons rushed to the platform where the crossbows and artillery were installed, the firing range of the artillery and crossbows was greatly limited.

The lethality of these fortress defense weapons was excessive and could not be used for cover shooting. Facing the monsters approaching, the swordsmen had to go forward and fight with the wind dragons that were biting.

The wind dragons hovering in the air gradually became bolder, and the battle soon entered a stalemate. There was no point in continuing to command, and the hunters fought each other around the turrets and crossbows.

At the same time, in the clearing in the forest only a few hundred meters away from the Yuechen stronghold.

Another battle was going on.

The Ice Curse Dragon obviously still remembered Hayata, the opponent who had cut off its tail, and it fired a white breath composed of ultra-low temperature freezing air and super-cooled water.

Hayata avoided it in time.

However, unlike the extremely dry volcanic area, the ice field was full of water in different forms. The breath missed and solidified and expanded instantly when it landed on the snow, turning into a huge radial ice spike, and continued to attack the hunter.

Hayata rushed to pounce.

The sharp and hard ice spikes brushed her back, leaving a few white marks on the surface of the [Tenglong] armor.

She stood up quickly, her movements were a little awkward, but she was not injured at least.

The swordsman launched an attack from the side and rear.

At the moment when the Ice Curse Dragon's attention was distracted, Hayata immediately raised his left arm and fired a flying claw.

The Ice Curse Dragon reacted quickly, tilted his head, and tried to avoid it, but Hayata, who had predicted this in advance, aimed at the base of its neck.

The flying claw hit the target successfully, and the claw blade dug into the gaps between the azure scales and fixed it firmly. The rope was quickly reeled in, and Hayata took advantage of the situation to fly up and landed on the side of the Ice Curse Dragon's neck near the shoulder.

The Ice Curse Dragon spun and swung its body, trying to throw the hunter off.

But Hayata clung to it tightly, sticking very firmly.

While the Ice Curse Dragon's attention was attracted by Hayata's actions, the swordsman approached the Ice Curse Dragon's chest, swung the sword continuously, and launched an air blade slash.

The seemingly simple but extremely precise slash cut several narrow wounds on the Ice Curse Dragon's chest.

"Lie!" The Ice Curse Dragon screamed.

The struggling action paused, Hayata seized the opportunity, climbed and jumped continuously, and came to the side of the Ice Curse Dragon's face like a flexible monkey.

The Ice Curse Dragon's mouth was filled with cold air, as if it was ready to freeze the hunter next to its mouth directly.

Hayata took the lead and swung out the flying claws, grabbing the Ice Curse Dragon's eye sockets fiercely. The Ice Curse Dragon subconsciously turned its head and the attack was interrupted.

There were no strong enough obstacles like mountains or boulders around, only countless straight cedars.

There was little point in leading the Ice Curse Dragon to hit these trees that were not too thick.

So, after two consecutive grabs, Hayata decisively drew out the sword, swung the blade into the gap of the Ice Curse Dragon's head shell, and then used both hands to pull it down with all his strength.

He tore a crack in the scales on the side of the Ice Curse Dragon's head, and jumped to the ground.

This sword did not break the Ice Curse Dragon's head shell, and Hayata couldn't help feeling regretful. The opponent was on guard, and he couldn't think of repeating the same trick in a short time.

Sure enough, the Ice Curse Dragon stared at her hatefully, and the ice blade tail, which was much shorter than before, stabbed out continuously.

Hayata rolled to avoid the first tail stab, and then quickly stood up, holding the sword and using the hard blade to deflect the second attack that followed.

The Ice Curse Dragon still had some strength left, and was about to continue the pursuit, when the Sword Master slashed his chest with a cassock slash.

The high-temperature dragon flames that erupted from the Flying Dragon Sword [Silver] burned the wound, and the Ice Curse Dragon could not ignore the severe pain. It subconsciously raised its body and took a half step back.

Then, it seemed to be ashamed of its retreat, and angrily changed its target, stabbing the Sword Master with its ice blade tail.

The Sword Master stopped the attack in time, and Mikiri avoided it.

Seizing the flaw created by the Sword Master, Hayata rushed forward and slid to the side of the Ice Curse Dragon, cooperating with the Sword Master in front to launch a strong attack and launch a pincer attack.