Chapter 482: The Gap Is Sealed

Gordon rushed to Lanlong as usual, ready to charge and release the Charge Slash, but he immediately recalled Hilda's words.

——Destroy the spines and weaken the mobility.

There are not many opportunities to get Lanlong down from the sky, maybe only this time.

The Charge Slash will indeed cause more serious damage, but with the vitality of the ancient dragon, these injuries will never play a decisive role.

In this case, it is better to use the opportunity for a more "effective" attack.

He quickly changed the attack position, came to the side of Lanlong's broad forelimbs, and chopped down the epitaph sword with a low roar.

The black light and red arcs symbolizing the dragon attribute energy burst out.

Under the cover of this energy, the thin but extremely tough wing membrane was broken, and Gordon roared and dragged the sword body, tearing a crack in the membrane of Lanlong's forelimbs.

There was not much blood flowing out between the broken membranes. This place is not a vital point, but it should be an important organ for controlling its flying posture.

"Swish."

A small but sharp wind blade passed through his face. Gordon was not injured because of the mask.

But he noticed that the body of Lanlong in front of him was stained with a layer of dark gray, like the clouds before the rainstorm.

This was the precursor of Lanlong's real rage.

He stopped attacking immediately, put away the sword and flew back, reminding his companions loudly, "Retreat! This guy is going crazy!"

Ansir, who was pulling the trigger continuously, immediately folded the heavy crossbow, put it away, and retreated quickly. He didn't even have the interest to empty the last shotgun in the magazine. He didn't have this kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Hilda, who was a little further away, also began to retreat.

She was actually about 20 meters away from Lanlong, but this distance was less than a body length for Lanlong, which was more than 30 meters long.

It can't be called safe.

A warm air flow spread out to the surroundings with Lanlong's body as the center.

Gordon and his friends who were retreating were almost thrown over.

Gordon thought that Lanlong would have to struggle on the ground for a while before he could get up. After all, the latter's flippers, which looked like those of an aquatic creature, did not look like they were good at moving on the ground.

But now he found that the verb "climb" used on Lanlong was too insulting to this magical creature that could freely control wind and rain.

The strong wind gathered, and Lanlong shook his body, and was lifted up by the wind, floating up from the ground.

It seemed that the surrounding was not almost weightless air, but water, and it was not flying, but swimming in the air.

Lanlong swung its long tail, and its spiny fins vibrated, and its speed suddenly increased.

But it did not rush straight at the hunters, but circled and danced, and its speed became faster and faster.

A huge tornado that penetrated the sky and the earth was quickly formed with the area where it circled as the eye of the wind.

Under the influence of the huge suction, the hunters felt that their legs were about to leave the ground. If they were really sucked into the tornado, the result would naturally be unnecessary to describe, and it would be nothing more than being scattered all over the ground.

"Lie down! Hold on to the ground!" Hilda yelled.

It was impossible to run away now. The strong wind was coming towards us. If we stood up, the windward surface was too large. It was relatively safer to lie down.

The only thing to be thankful for was that the ground nearby was uneven and mainly solid limestone. At least there was a place to hold on and climb firmly.

The wind was still getting stronger. Many plants with shallow roots were uprooted. The Storm Dragon in the eye of the wind turned into a blurred afterimage.

"Boom!"

It was hard to imagine that a simple change in air flow could produce such a thunderous sound.

The huge tornado suddenly turned into countless wind blades and exploded.

The hunters, who were almost off the ground by the eye of the wind a second ago, were pushed forward from behind and rolled more than ten meters.

Gordon shook his head and stood up. He was a little dizzy from the previous rolling, but thanks to the excellent defensive performance of the Tyrannosaurus Rex armor, he did not suffer any obvious injuries.

Anxier was fine, with two bloody wounds on his cheek and shoulder. They didn't look very deep, and it was unclear whether they were caused by the wind blade or the gravel on the ground.

Hilda, who was farthest from the eye of the storm, was the most seriously injured. The wind blade cut a nearly 20-centimeter wound on her thigh, and blood gushed out.

The gray dragon hovered in the air. Under the night sky, its eyes were so bright that they were a little dazzling.

The silver-white light gathered in its mouth again, and this time the breath was aimed at Hilda, who was the most seriously injured.

Hilda endured the severe pain in her leg and ran quickly.

Although her movements were a little inconvenient, she fell down at the most appropriate time with her extremely rich experience, avoiding the sweep of the Lanlong.

However, the Lanlong's attack was not over yet.

It shook its head, and it was almost over, but the breath was still terrifying.

Due to the injury in her leg, Hilda got up half a beat late and was no longer able to dodge.

Gordon lowered his head and ran at full speed, hoping to arrive before the attack came and help block it, but he was still too far away. At this critical moment, it was Ansel who got ahead and came to Hilda.

He lowered his center of gravity and deployed the heavy crossbow. Just as he finished preparing, the torrent of breath passed in front of him.

"Ziga!"

The huge impact pushed Ansel back several meters, and he almost fell to the ground.

The shield installed on the heavy crossbow was severely deformed by this attack, and it was obviously unusable, but no matter what, this attack was really blocked by his archer.

Ansil, with his arms trembling slightly, couldn't help but mutter: "Good fellow, I will never say that heavy crossbow plus shield is evil again"

Hilda, who escaped under the cover of her companions, did not shout and ask questions like "How are you?" or "Are you injured?"

Instead, she drank the recovery potion as quickly as possible and sprinkled a handful of life dust on her legs to stop the bleeding.

"Woo——!"

The Lanlong hovering in the air let out a long roar, and the heavy rain fell. The silk-like thorny fins were fully stretched out, emitting a hazy but mysterious light in the endless rain curtain.

Like a god.

Looking at the mysterious ancient dragon overlooking them from the sky, Anxier clenched the crossbow handle, "Is this guy really injured?"

"Yes." Hilda said without hesitation: "It didn't continue to rush down, which means that it is also afraid."

"Flying back and forth, endlessly."

Gordon's eyes hidden under the mask flashed a dangerous red light, "According to the previous plan, let's go to the wreckage of the airship, get it down, and chop it a few more times!"

"Haven't you arrived yet, meow?"

"It's almost there, meow!"

"You've said this ten times, meow!"

"Because you asked ten times, meow!" Zhuchop bared his tiger teeth at Xianglan impatiently, "Are you blind, meow? Such a big ruin is right in front of you, can't you see it, meow?!"

"I know, meow! I'm talking about the entrance, meow!" Xianglan made excuses. The reason why it kept talking was because it was a little scared.

Maybe it was because of the crack, or maybe it was because of the heavy rain. Although it hadn't entered the ruins yet, it could already feel the ominous gaze.

This was not there last time.

Following the two Elu, Hayata said nothing. While running quickly, she kept her breathing steady and saved every bit of energy.

"We're here, meow. What's going on, meow?" The pig chop who led the way braked suddenly, exclaiming that even the dialect of the Elu tribe in the Shulet area jumped out.

The crack where it and Gordon entered and exited the ruins before was blocked tightly by a boulder several people high.