Chapter 723 It’s Really Useful? !

If a person who has lost half a leg cannot run, then cut off another half of the leg and walk with the bone stump of the broken leg. This method sounds like a bad joke.

Regardless of whether this is really feasible, the pain is not something that any creature can endure.

However, Tianhuilong did it.

It flapped its stumps that could hardly be called "wings" and tried to fly.

The anger did not burn out Tianhuilong's reason. It still had the strength to fight back before death, but it chose to leave.

Only in this way can it be revenged.

Every time the stumps of wings were waved, the blood fell on the ground, like the bloody footprints of a runner with a broken leg, cruel enough to make people's scalps numb.

After a brief shock, the hunters tried to stop it by all means.

The torrential crossbow bullets, flash bombs, Fey Cat's flying bombs, rocket bombs

Feng Ying even tried to use Kinsects to fly into the air to attack, but ultimately failed.

Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters.

The Tianhui Dragon was shaky and seemed to fall at any time, but it still tried to wave its broken wings, slowly and firmly increasing its altitude.

It lowered its head and looked down at the hunters with its blood-stained one eye. The cold hatred in its eyes was frightening.

Gordon stared at it, his palm clenched the hilt of the sword like a spasm, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Fire the dye bullet and mark it. It can't fly far with such a serious injury."

Ansel changed the magazine silently and fired the dye bullet.

However, everyone present knew that with the intelligence of the ancient dragon species and the complex terrain of the Sky Mountain, it would be difficult to track this guy with dye bullets.

They seemed to have seen the hell scene of scale powder all over the sky, mad dragon disease sweeping across the continents, and countless monsters going crazy and attacking the city.

This desperate scene made Gordon feel familiar.

Looking forward to support? Now there is no other Hayata who can fall from the sky.

"Hoo--"

A breeze blew, and the broken prayer flags that could be seen everywhere in the restricted area fluttered. The small windmills inserted in the gaps of the hunters' armor also turned with the wind.

The mountain wind was about to blow hard. In just a few breaths, it turned from a light breeze that brushed the ears into a violent storm that made people unstable.

"Meow! Look meow!" Pork Chop jumped onto Gordon's shoulder armor and cheered and pointed to a place covered by dark clouds.

A huge flying ship shaped like a whale came with the wind.

"Hahahaha!"

The leader's laughter was faintly heard in the wind, "The great monk said that the wind was blowing and urged us to come and see. It seems that we came at the right time!

Adjust the course! Hit it!"

The processing person in charge of steering the ship hit the rudder hard, and the Isana turned the bow and rushed towards the Tianhuilong that had difficulty taking off.

Under the strong wind, the speed of the Isana was getting faster and faster.

Tianhui Dragon also noticed this strange-looking giant. It flapped its remaining wings desperately, trying to avoid the collision, but the strong wind made it difficult for it to maintain basic balance, let alone dodge flexibly.

The red whale crashed into Tianhui Dragon, and the steel teeth in the whale's mouth, which were purely decorative, were deeply embedded in Tianhui Dragon's body, firmly stuck.

"Look at me! Hey!"

Isana raised her forging hammer high and smashed it hard at the starting mechanism of the dragon-striking spear.

Driven by high-pressure steam, the high-speed rotating steel spear pierced straight out, penetrated through the huge wound on Tianhui Dragon's chest, and pierced through its chest.

"Roar--!"

Blood splattered all over the bow of Isana. In a long and unwilling howl, Tianhui Dragon's golden pupils became dim, and the amplitude of the struggle became smaller and smaller, and finally lost its life completely.

"The bow is too heavy! Retract the dragon-striking spear! Retract the dragon-striking spear quickly!"

"It's stuck! I can't retract it!"

"Aaaaa! We're going to fall!"

"No way! Steady the rudder! Full left rudder!"

The members of the brigade on the Isana screamed and finally made an emergency landing in the restricted area along with the corpse of the Tenkai Dragon.

The wind in the mountains was still getting stronger, blowing through the ancient prayer flags, tangled vines, strange floating rocks, and the entire Sky Mountain.

The ever-changing whistling sounds of the wind gathered together, which was the chorus of the wind.

The scales and powder that had covered the restricted area for many days, and even the dark clouds in the sky, were all dispersed by this strong wind, and the golden and warm sunlight sprinkled on the restricted area.

The dissipation of the scales and powder and the dark clouds put a pause on the chorus of the wind, and the wind around them became quiet.

The hunters looked at each other.

Looking at the corpse that radiated a gorgeous platinum-like luster in the sun, Gordon couldn't help but take off the small windmill he had inserted on his waist.

The small windmill was whirring.

Gordon opened his visor and muttered to himself, "The wind's protection is really useful?"

The way the hunt ended was somewhat unexpected.

But no matter what, the source of the mad dragon disease was successfully solved, no one was sacrificed, and everyone returned to the village safely. These two points alone are enough to make people ignore those "uncritical details".

A basically complete ancient dragon corpse is very valuable, both in terms of material value and research value.

Under normal circumstances, hunters will definitely try their best to transport it back to the city, and the guild professionals and scholars will jointly dissect, decompose, and collect it, so as to maximize the value of the ancient dragon corpse.

Unfortunately, the corpse of the Tianhui Dragon is not suitable for that.

Not to mention that every part of its body tissue, from blood to scales, contains the high-intensity Mad Dragon Virus. Even a dead corpse will become a terrifying source of infection.

Just the idea of ​​"reincarnation" from a corpse is enough to make everyone alert to the highest level.

After Hayata hunted the Black Eclipse Dragon before, he stripped it and made a set of armor, but the Heavenly Eclipse Dragon was still able to regenerate from the wreckage.

Who can guarantee that something strange will not be born from the corpse of this Celestial Dragon?

Take this thing back to Dongdoruma for dissection, and if a cephalosaurus or something comes out on the dissecting table, the great elder can eat them.

Therefore, the hunters just carried out routine stripping and asked Isana and the others to call the professor over.

The professor led his assistant lady and disciple Alva over, carrying a lot of professional tools, and conducted an on-site dissection of the Celestial Dragon corpse and collected many organ specimens.

Through this, the ecological information of Tianyinlong will be completed to a great extent.

These materials will be passed down to future generations in the form of detailed pictures and texts, so that future generations will not be like them and can only guess through a few vague proverbs and poems.

When the stripping and dissection were complete, the huge carcass was burned to the ground while everyone watched.

During the burning process, Anhil and the others specially threw all the flame bombs and gunpowder into the fire as accelerants, striving to incinerate them more thoroughly.

This grand "cremation ceremony" lasted for most of the day, and by the time the fire dissipated, it was already late at night.

The hunters were very tired and sleepy, but no one left. Facing the burnt black skeleton, Gordon swung his sword and tried to chop it into pieces, but failed.

The bone strength of ancient dragon species is amazing.

"Let's go, it's been burned clean enough." The professor waved to the hunters.

"Huha -" Feng Ying yawned, and said a horrifying sentence with blurred eyes, "How can we be reborn from the ashes?"

Looking back at the charred skeleton, Gordon smiled.

"Then we can only kill again."