Chapter 1496 Head Pull

Chapter 1496 Head Pull.

Several high-ranking hunters who were responsible for monitoring the Swallowing Dragon received the news and evacuated overnight, arriving at the temporary camp in the canyon decisive battlefield to rest and prepare for the battle after dawn.

Only the oldest Suda stayed to continue monitoring the Swallowing Dragon.

It's not "bullying the elderly". At the moment when all the battle preparations have been completed, the work of monitoring the Swallowing Dragon is no longer so important.

Her most critical task is to provide coordinate guidance to Isana at the beginning of the battle.

As for the subsequent battle, it has little to do with her.

Neither the guild leader nor the high-ranking hunters who are the main force of the battle intend to let this old hunter who is over 70 years old and has already retired join the frontal battle.

Deep in the sand sea.

The old hunter wearing a dark yellow coarse cloth cloak restrained his breath and crouched on the back slope of a sand dune, blending into the vast sand sea.

There was only a gap under the hood.

The pupils with a glimmer of light stared at the brown-red giant shadow sleeping half-submerged in the sand sea hundreds of meters away.

The old hunter muttered to himself silently.

"Be good, don't run around, don't move around"

Carrying the drum, Gordon finished reloading the rapid-fire cannon and reminded him, "Shoot at the head later."

"Isana!"

In front of the two rapid-fire cannons, the long-awaited shooters took aim and pulled the trigger.

The amazing firing rate of hundreds of rounds per minute made the sound of the rapid-fire cannons mixed together, and the line of fire formed by the cold shells whipped under the body of the flying Swallowing Abyss Dragon like a whip.

At this time, the Isana retreated into the visual range of the Swallowing Abyss Dragon.

Under the Isana that had just taken off.

"Today I am also a bomb cat meow!"

Bow hunter Musa and heavy crossbowman Leihana slowly ran to the rapid-fire cannon at the stern, grasped the handle, and checked the mechanism and ammunition for the last time.

When the morning sun showed its edge on the distant horizon, Suda supported himself with both hands and stood up half-kneeling.

The low-pressure airflow turned into a flame column and gushed out. With the weak push back force, the Isana finally got rid of the control of the swallowing dragon and flew towards the direction of the decisive battlefield like an arrow.

The stars in the sky gradually disappeared, replaced by the gray after the dawn.

"Xianglan! Add more fire to it!"

"Leave it to me!" Xianglan retreated from the cabin and ran to the position of "whale butt".

"Understood!" Isana adjusted the steering wheel and pointed the bow in the direction of the rising flare.

"After this is over, I really want to retire"

Amidst the dull roar, the wind swept, the yellow sand was raised, and a series of sandstorms formed around the swallowing dragon.

The wrist-thick shells were bounced off by the thick carapace of the swallowing dragon, leaving a series of eye-catching bullet marks.

And this huge body like a mountain also swayed its seven limbs in the dust and quickly rose into the air.

"Oh!"

"Got it!"

Just a few seconds ago, the drum was not emptied.

The small barrel of explosives fell slowly, and a small number of them missed, raising waves of sand.

The rapid-fire cannon is easy to use, even Gordon and our swordsmen can use it smoothly, but in terms of accuracy, it is better than the two lower-level shooters in Barubare.

But this little whale turned around and flew back, just flying in circles above its head, and "shitting" on its head!

"Wow! It really flies!" The Isana, who was trying to control the steering wheel and adjust the attitude of the airship, exclaimed.

The bright red flame rushed into the low sky.

It turned to the nearby airship, opened its huge mouth, and the strong wind swept the yellow sand, forming a huge vortex, rushing towards its throat like a bottomed abyss.

Breaking into its territory and flying over its head was a provocation in the absolute sense. It wanted to teach the little whale a lesson.

"What a beautiful boat!"

In the breeze of the desert, the Wang Yunqing maintained an altitude of 200 meters and flew backwards at a high speed.

It was just broken, and it was hungry.

"Click!"

The desert was very cold in the middle of the night, and her limbs had already begun to stiffen, but she did not intend to get up and move her limbs at the risk of making a noise.

It seems that the Swallow Dragon slept very well last night. If it moved randomly, it might have something wrong, which would be bad news for the upcoming operations.

The Swallow Dragon swung its flippers, like a giant turtle swimming in the sea, and flew to a height that was almost the same as the Isana.

Amid the deafening roar, low-cold gas mixed with Mars sprayed out from the thrust engines on both sides of the stern.

The goal was achieved without a doubt.

The best thing for the elderly is patience.

"Boom, roar, roar--!!!"

"It noticed you!" Wang Yun shouted under the deck of the airship.

The same goes for Hayata, who is also a swordsman.

"Got it!" Isana pulled the joystick you have been waiting for for a long time.

"Everyone, cheer up and prepare for battle! You will encounter the target in a quarter of an hour!"

The rapid-fire cannon failed to hurt the Swallowing Dragon, but the sound and impact during the firing process angered it.

"Rapid-fire cannon! Try firing a drum first!" Gordon whispered the order.

Time passed silently.

"Start now!" Gordon shouted as he grabbed the railing of the ship tightly to avoid being sucked away.

Ignoring the movement of the signal flare, the Swallowing Dragon, who continued to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

But one of the flares fell on the top of the Swallowing Dragon's head, and a small ball of flames and smoke covered its head.

"Overload!"

The two shooters made a "understand" gesture.

At this point, the wooden hull of the Wang Yunqing could withstand the bite of the Swallowing Abyss Dragon.

Looking at the flare rising in the northwest sky, Gordon showed a worried smile on his face.

Isana took a step back and pushed the joystick upward.

You suddenly hit the rudder, and the slow-flying Isana turned sideways and hovered over the head of the Swallowing Abyss Dragon.

"Boom boom boom--!"

The blue pupils of the Swallowing Abyss Dragon turned scarlet.

I will be able to pull the starter immediately!

Not to mention the ineffective damage, Gordon believes that the Swallowing Abyss Dragon will not feel the pain.

If this strange little whale flies over its head, it will try to chase it. If it catches it, it will bite it to death and eat it.

So in this luring operation, in addition to the basic command work, Gordon's most important responsibility is not to help the shooters move the drum.

Engulfed by the strong wind, the Isana continued to move forward. If it continued to move forward, the airship would be sucked behind the Devouring Abyss Dragon in a short while.

You pulled the fuse of the flare that had been prepared long ago.

It was too much to chase.

The two forces were in a stalemate, and the hull of the Isana made a creaking sound under the heavy load.

"Buzz--!"

The lake-blue dragon eyes stared at the "little whale" in the air, and hurriedly climbed out of the comfortable sand pit.

A hatch opened.

As the operator, Isana was not only relaxed, but also seemed very excited, "Everyone, fix the danger rope! Be careful to stand firm, you are going to die!"

It was to tear it into pieces and swallow it into the stomach, and it was definitely over!

Some people expected that those small barrel bombs could cause any ineffective damage to the thick-skinned little guy like the Devouring Abyss Dragon. Their only function was to attract the latter's attention and step back to anger it.

The joystick to start the push-back engine is right next to you, and you are not eager to do it.

"Be careful to avoid the sand roll! If you are rolled back, you will be finished!"

Under the ground, Suda lifted the hood of his cloak and looked at the flying ship flying in the sky, and couldn't help but admire it.

Xianglan looked up and felt that the distance difference was shortened, so she pushed the several small barrel bombs placed there up at once.