Chapter 483 Lanlong Is Studying

"It should be Lanlong who took it and threw it here."

Hayata walked quickly to the boulder, "In the Lingfeng Mountains, there should be no other creature that can move such a large and small boulder except Lanlong."

"But Lanlong won't approach this side meow?" Xianglan shook off the rain in vain, and then got wet again.

Zhuchou on the side corrected: "It's not that it won't, nor that it can't, but it just doesn't want to meow.

Last time, Gordon and I were chased here meow. I feel that if that guy can hold back, he can do it meow."

"But didn't the professor say that the relics of ancient civilizations are very complicated meow? If you just plug the crack, it shouldn't be useful meow?" Xianglan continued to ask.

"But Lanlong doesn't know meow."

Zhuchou also noticed that Xianglan was talking nonsense. After realizing that the latter was diverting attention to relieve fear, he patiently replied: "It should have been stimulated for a long time, and it ran over to try it despite the discomfort meow."

Hayata did not participate in the discussion, but directly took action and pushed the rock with all his strength.

The rock really didn't move at all.

She immediately looked at Pork Chop, "Pork Chop, is it possible to blow it up?"

Pork Chop ran to the rock, circled around it, and drew out the cat sword to chop it with all his strength. With a "clang", the cat sword in its claws was almost shaken away.

"It's a whole piece of granite meow, the explosive bomb I carry on my body is absolutely impossible to blow it up meow."

Pork Chop scratched his ears frantically, "But if it is the power of high-density dragon-killing carbon, it should be no problem meow, but at least one portion is needed meow."

"No."

Hayata refused without hesitation, "The high-density dragon-killing carbon must be kept to blow up the head. If it's just that little bit of power, Senior Gordon and the others will have taken a risk in vain."

After a moment of silence, Hayata asked Xianglan, "Xianglan, the top of the ruins "You can still find the crack at the bottom, right?"

"Of course! I'm the best at finding the way, but how do we get down from that crack?"

Looking at the big roll of rope hanging on the backpack, Hayata tightened the straps, "Fortunately, I made some preparations in advance, so I can swing down with the rope."

She looked up at the steep and slippery outer wall of the ruins in front of her, "Before that, we have to climb up first."

Amid the rocky mountains, Gordon swooped down with all his strength and avoided the water bullet breath of Lanlong again.

As he stood up quickly, he looked back.

The gray dragon that covered the sky like a dark cloud roared and swooped down.

Gordon stabilized his body, raised his sword with both hands, and showed courage.

After being completely enraged, Lanlong turned gray and became more aggressive.

Although its attack method is still mainly based on breathing, the frequency of direct attacks using the body, such as low-flying collisions, biting, tail strikes, and even powerful spiral collisions, has increased significantly.

Gordon could see clearly that there was no wind blade wrapped around Lanlong's body during this attack, so he was sure to deal with it head-on.

Adjusting the joints and muscles to the best state, Gordon stared at Lanlong's movements.

Lanlong, which had already swooped in front of him, waved its powerful forelimbs and swung at him.

The forelimbs, or main fins, extending a large number of spinous fins, looked light and powerless, but he didn't dare to try with his life.

At the moment when the forelimbs were about to hit him, Gordon ducked and swung the sword, sliding forward with the inertia of the sword, avoiding this swing and cutting another gap on the spinous fin on the side of Lanlong.

"Cry!"

Lanlong screamed angrily, but did not lose balance as Gordon expected, and fell to the ground again.

The flying Lanlong had very precise control of altitude. After passing the ground at a height of just one meter, almost touching the ground, it climbed lightly and rushed into the air again.

In the process, it did not forget to swing its long tail and hit Gordon with its tail.

Facing this sudden "additional attack", Gordon only had time to put the big sword in front of him before he was hit and flew away.

"It's really powerful."

After landing, he rolled a few times to relieve the impact. Gordon, who got up again, shook his numb arms.

Fortunately, he didn't try to withstand the previous dive and swing, otherwise he would have been beaten to death on the ground.

"Gordon! Be careful!" Anshil reminded loudly.

Gordon looked up quickly and found that the Lanlong, which had risen to more than 100 meters in the air, was rolling and accelerating, which was obviously a preparation for a spiral collision.

Hilda and Anshil fired at full speed, but at this distance, the flight of crossbow bullets and arrows would take at least one second.

The Storm Dragon turned over flexibly and avoided their first wave of attacks.

Strong airflows were generated and reverberated between its thorny fins, forming invisible wind blades in the blink of an eye. Crossbow bullets and arrows with bad angles would be directly bounced off.

Gordon's pupils shrank. This guy has been learning.

After Hilda's Dragon Arrow interrupted the spiral collision, it no longer prepared this action at low altitude, but completed the preparation at a higher altitude before diving down.

This kind of attack cannot be blocked, and you can't use the courage posture to dodge and counterattack, otherwise you will be torn apart by the wind blade.

Fortunately, this powerful spiral collision is not without disadvantages - it can only attack in a straight line, and it is difficult to adjust the route in the middle.

Seeing that the Storm Dragon was like a giant drill, Gordon immediately ran at full speed.

A height of about 100 meters was just a matter of a second for Lanlong. It failed to hit Gordon directly, but the aftermath of the spreading wind blade enveloped the latter.

Gordon flew over in time, and the gust of wind swept past. The invisible sharp blade cut through the armor, leaving several narrow bloody wounds on Gordon's back.

Without paying attention to the injuries behind him, Gordon supported himself with his arms and jumped up, rushing straight to Lanlong not far behind him.

Even Lanlong could not remain light and agile while performing such a powerful attack as the spiral collision, and it inevitably fell to the ground.

In the gravel pit created by it, Lanlong was adjusting its posture, preparing to gather wind power again and float up.

Gordon did not hesitate and rushed directly, regardless of the position or weakness, and swung his sword to cut.

I don't know if it was due to the influence of high-intensity dragon attribute energy or some magical technology inherited from ancient civilization, Gordon found that the epitaph sword seemed to have some kind of "sealing" function.

This sword can suppress Lanlong's ability to control the wind to a certain extent!

The sword was swung down, and the red and black light burst out. The airflow that Lanlong had just gathered became turbulent and dissipated a little.

Gordon continued to swing the sword while shouting: "It's not far from the crash site of the airship. Go and check if the bed crossbow can be used. If it can be used, be ready to shoot!"

"Anxier! You are familiar with machinery, go!"

Hilda pulled the bowstring with all her strength, with no intention of moving, "Gordon and I will hold it back. Give me a signal whether it can be used or not!"

"Understood."

Anxier quickly folded up the heavy crossbow and ran towards the direction of the airship crash site. "After preparing for the launch, I will fire an armor-piercing grenade into the sky, and you find a way to bring it over.

If the bed crossbow is damaged and cannot be used, I will fire two, and then we will find a way."