Chapter 488 Chapter 486 Black Disaster

"You, are you all okay, meow?" Xianglan opened her eyes a little, but didn't dare to look forward.

"Yeah, it's okay."

The fact that Hayata and Zhucho were fine gave Xianglan confidence, and she slid down from Hayata's back, "I want to try it, meow!"

"Wait"

Before Zhucho could stop her, Xianglan looked at the giant skull, and her whole body froze instantly, her tail was stretched straight, and she looked like a stick.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, seeing that Xianglan was still frozen like a sculpture, with her chest not even rising and falling with breathing, Zhucho went up and gave her a claw.

"Wake up, meow!"

One claw didn't work, so Zhucho increased his strength and scratched her a few more times.

".Meow meow meow meow!"

Xianglan was finally woken up by the slap. She screamed in fear, turned around and jumped on Hayata, meowing unconsciously.

Hayata changed his hands to hold it, while taking off the huge backpack behind him and handing it to Pig Chop, "The next step is to leave it to you, Pig Chop."

Pork Chop moved his little paws, "Don't worry, I'll be fine soon."

Seeing that Pig Chop was blending the high-density dragon-killing carbon with his hands and feet, Hayata stroked the back of Xianglan's neck and comforted her softly.

After a long time, Xianglan barely calmed down.

It was a little embarrassed and unwilling. Gordon Hayata didn't say anything, and Pig Chop also woke up by his own strength.

If it wasn't for Pig Chop to wake itself up, it might have suffocated itself to death.

The blending work in Pig Chop's hands was very professional, and outsiders might make things worse, so Hayata didn't intervene and took Xianglan around the platform.

Xianglan still didn't dare to look at the head directly. It lowered its eyelids, and suddenly, a golden light flashed into its sight.

"Meow?"

Xianglan walked over and picked up an ancient gold coin with a hole from the ground, "Meow, this seems to be"

Running to Hayata, Xianglan handed the gold coin over, "Hayata, Hayata, look at this meow!"

Hayata, who was looking at the sword marks on the skull, looked down. After seeing the gold coin clearly, she was stunned for a moment, then half-knelt down and took the gold coin from Xianglan, with a look of nostalgia.

"It's this gold coin. It's been four years. It's so fast." Hayata stroked the gold coin in her hand and whispered to herself.

"I saw Gordon carrying this gold coin meow. Did he lose it meow or didn't want it meow?" Xianglan asked curiously.

Hayata knew how and why Gordon dropped the gold coin. She rubbed Xianglan's head and said, "This gold coin is not a good thing. It seems that the reason why Lanlong attacked us last time was because of it." "It was because of this thing?" Xianglan's expression suddenly became disgusted, "Gordon, that unlucky guy, meow, which bad guy gave him this thing?!" ".I gave it to him." Xianglan shrank her neck, "The little cat didn't say anything meow." Half an hour passed like this. Zhucho carefully closed the hard leather backpack that had turned into a bomb pack and inserted a stick of incense. "Done! This is definitely the most powerful bomb I've ever handled. Three sets of high-density dragon-killing carbon can blow up even a living ancient dragon!"

"Thank you for your hard work."

Hayata nodded, "Say, should we just put the bomb here and detonate it? If we put it inside the head, will the blasting effect be better?"

"Of course!" Zhu Chop patted the explosive pack gently, "It's just that this thing is a bit heavy. I can move it, but I'm afraid it's not stable enough. It's very dangerous."

"I'll help you."

"Wait a minute." Zhu Chop walked around the huge head and quickly found the most suitable place to place the bomb.

With the help of Hayata, they stuffed the bomb into the hideous giant mouth. Hayata also poked it with the scabbard of the sword, pushing the bomb as deep as possible into the head that was as big as a truck.

"The delay time of this incense is ten minutes. We must run through the stairs and leave the giant pit within these ten minutes, and then hide in a corner, otherwise we will be affected by the explosion."

"Ten minutes? Enough, get ready to ignite the incense. Does Pork Chop need to drink some strong walking medicine first?"

"No need."

Pork Chop looked at the giant skull, or more precisely, the dark gold evil eye left on the giant skull. "By the way, that eyeball feels like a very powerful thing. Isn't it a pity to blow it up like this?

Should we take it down?

Even if we take it back and hand it over to the guild, it feels like there will be a lot of rewards!"

Hayata looked at Pork Chop with a vigilant look.

Xianglan seemed to have finally found an opportunity. She rushed forward and slapped and scratched Zhuchou's head. "Wake up meow!

We've already agreed that you can't take any scales out of here, let alone the most dangerous eyeball!"

Zhuchou, realizing the danger of his idea, held his head and said, "I know, I won't take it anymore, meow."

"Don't talk nonsense, meow! Go and light the fuse, meow!" Xianglan rarely had the opportunity to teach Zhuchou a lesson. She put her hands on her waist and said confidently.

"I know, meow."

"Wait a minute."

Hayata suddenly called him, "You reminded me. I almost forgot this."

Hayata put the gold coin that she had been holding subconsciously in her hand in front of her head. Under the light of the lantern, the gold coin flashed.

"Light the fuse, let's go."

"Boom!"

The Lanlong crashed sideways into a mountain peak, and the cone-shaped peak was broken by it. The wreckage of the airship tied to it was completely shattered by this collision.

Without the heavy object, it was much easier to deal with the rope wrapped around its body. The Lanlong spread its spinous fins and rotated a few circles in the opposite direction of the rope.

The rope was immediately freed, and the Lanlong's flying action returned to normal.

But this did not completely solve the problem. The huge crossbow arrow that penetrated the main fin of the back and the long rope floating there were still in the way. As long as the flying action was more intense, the rope would be wrapped around again.

Gordon, who was staring at the sky vigilantly, was quite curious.

He wanted to see what Lanlong would do. Turn around and pick up the crossbow arrow? It was unlikely. The restraint bullet shot by Anshil landed in a very clever place, and Lanlong couldn't pick it up even if he turned around.

Lanlong did so. After trying twice and failing, the color of its body became darker.

From the pure white when I first saw it, to the gray later, and now the dark gray

This guy is getting more and more angry.

The Lanlong slightly opened its huge mouth, and the silver light of its breath appeared in its mouth.

The hunters immediately became alert and prepared to deal with it, but what happened next made them look surprised.

The Lanlong suddenly turned around, and the torrent of breath was like a slender blade, cutting through its back, cutting off the crossbow arrow with a large piece of thorns and even part of the carapace on its back.

"Awoooooooooooooo!"

Blood spurted out, and the Lanlong looked up to the sky and let out a long cry.

The boundless anger contained in the cry frightened everyone, and even the celestial phenomena changed drastically in this roar.

In the dim clouds, there was a faint flash of red lightning.

"Red, lightning?" Gordon looked up at the sky and said to himself in amazement.

"Crackle!"

Countless tiny arcs of electricity jumped and stirred between the thorns of the Lanlong.

Unconsciously, its body has turned into pure black, and the blue light emerges from the carapace between its chest and abdomen, and the purple-red spots all over its body have also turned into the color of blood.

At this time, it is no longer the white and gorgeous god of wind and rain.

Instead, it is the black disaster that symbolizes destruction and anger.

Ps. The blackened Lan Mei of the Border Migrants is also very handsome from a certain angle emmmmm