Chapter 833 What the Hell?!

"Super! Release!" Feng Ying swung the giant axe again.

After cutting a huge wound on the soft abdominal sac of the Thunder Dragon and leaving a series of scorch marks of energy explosion, she gasped and stepped back half a step.

Disassemble the giant axe and return to the sword and shield mode, then immediately step forward to swing the sword and accumulate energy again.

How long has the battle lasted? One hour? Two hours? Three hours?

It's hard to say, anyway, it's not a protracted battle that takes days as a unit.

It's easy for people to ignore the passage of time in a super-high-intensity battle, because there is no room to pay attention. They can only judge from the sore muscles and rapid breathing that the battle should have lasted for a long time.

After all, she was quite confident in her physical strength.

Jumping sideways to adjust her position, so that the archers in the distance can get a wider shooting range, Feng Ying continued to swing the sword and attack the sac of the Thunder Dragon's abdomen as much as possible.

This thing is indeed soft, but it is not as fragile as they originally expected.

It looked like a thin layer of translucent cortex wrapped with a large amount of liquid. I thought that if I opened a few holes, the contents would flow out and scatter all over the floor.

But in fact, they had to deal with a colloid of unknown thickness.

Feng Ying used high pressure to fill the wounds cut by the saw, and a small amount of tissue fluid and blood would seep out, but there was no sign of overall rupture.

Feng Ying even suspected that the capsule was solid.

"Snap!"

Feng Ying, who was swinging the sword with all her strength to create more wounds, felt numb all over, and a golden arc as thick as a finger jumped along the weapon to her.

Deep in the abdomen capsule of the Thunder Dragon, which had lost its luster due to the disturbance of the electric field, there was a faint flash of lightning, as if it was "igniting".

Feng Ying, who realized this, immediately stopped the offensive and retreated, while shouting to remind her companions, "Retreat! The electric field is about to recover, be careful of counterattacks!"

Lieyan and Ni Tai, who were attacking the head and could not see the situation here, immediately retreated after receiving the signal, and Gale, who was shooting close, pulled back while shooting.

Feng Ying couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart. This kind of command, or reminding her companions how to act, was never her responsibility.

That was the job of experienced seniors.

Usually, Master Gordon and Ansel were the ones who guided the team's actions, and Sister Hayata sometimes did too. She was the only one who was purely "commanded".

Now that she had "commanded" naturally for a while, she was a little excited.

I hope the decision I made is correct.

"Zila——"

Tiny but dense arcs exploded from every corner of the Thunder Dragon's body, with the soft spines on the back, the fin membranes on the fins, and the abdominal sac being the most dense.

The hunters who had already withdrawn a distance couldn't help but sweat. If Feng Ying's reminder was later, they would have been hit by the arcs.

These arcs might not directly injure them, but they would probably cause them to fall into abnormal states such as muscle spasms and paralysis of the limbs.

It would be too difficult to avoid the subsequent attacks of the Thunder Dragon at that time.

"Bang!"

A dull explosion sounded from the direction of the castle tower, and the Dragon Breaker Cannon fired again.

Zhu Chop aimed at the gap when the Thunder Dragon was about to take off and the hunters retreated in time to distance themselves.

With the ballistic speed of the mortar, it was almost impossible to hit the Thunder Dragon flying flexibly in the air, and firing when the Thunder Dragon fell to the ground would destroy the hunters' hard-earned attack window.

Only now is the best time!

Zhu Chop stared at the shells fired from the barrel. The trajectory was perfect and there was almost no wind. The Thunder Dragon, which had no time to take off, had nowhere to hide. It had a hunch that this shell would fall right on top of the Thunder Dragon's head!

"Thunder Dragon meow! See my Dragon Breaker Cannon bombing skills meow!" Zhu Chop, with an excited face, jumped onto the hot barrel of the Dragon Breaker Cannon and meowed loudly.

Ansir visually estimated the trajectory and made the same judgment as Zhuchop. He ran wildly and shouted: "Maka, Oshura, Gale! Go to the bed crossbow and prepare to fire the restraint bomb!

Wait until the Thunder Dragon is blown up and fire immediately!"

"Understood!"

"Alright!"

Ansir slid to a heavy bed crossbow, turned the crossbow bed to prepare for firing, and was excited.

Fengying's timing of retreating was very good, and Zhuchop's opportunity angle to fire the dragon-breaking cannon was also perfect. This shot was too critical. Blow up the Thunder Dragon, restrain the restraint bomb, and then all members charged to suppress it strongly.

Victory can almost be said to be at hand!

However, an accident occurred again.

The Thunder Dragon is not an ordinary beast. With its intelligence that is not inferior to that of humans, it is easy to connect the "cannon sound", "falling shells", and "powerful explosions".

At the moment the cannon sounded, the Thunder Dragon also looked up at the sky, and its golden eyes locked on the shell that turned into a blurred black dot and fell rapidly.

It paused its preparations for takeoff, because it knew it was too late to take off and avoid the bombardment.

Its long tail, covered with golden soft spines, twisted and pointed toward the sky. A gland at the end of the long tail opened, and several plasma balls shining with azure light shot into the sky, hitting the falling shell. (This move can also track, very cool)

“Boom boom boom——!”

The dragon-killing carbon shell that Zhu Chop had worked so hard to make was intercepted and detonated by the plasma ball at a height of one or two hundred meters above the ground.

The huge fireball with a diameter of more than 30 meters was like a sun, and the shock wave and hot wind that exploded swept the entire ancient city of Dragon Palace.

Zhucho's excited smile froze on his face, "It can intercept artillery shells, meow?!"

"Restriction bombs, do you want to fire again?" Maka asked loudly with his finger on the trigger.

Ansir's face was dark, and he loosened the grip of the bed crossbow in front of him, "Pause! Find another opportunity!"

After solving the crisis of the dragon-breaking cannon bombardment, the Thunder Dragon twisted its body and rose into the air again. In the roar that resounded through the isolated island, even a hint of sarcasm could be heard.

The hunters were speechless for a while.

"We shot it down twice." Lieyan muttered to himself, and the double-edged strike activated the demon humanization, and once again took the lead in rushing towards the Thunder Dragon.

Feng Ying, who was charging with her, added the second half of the sentence with a smile, "Then we can shoot it down for the third time!"

Ni Tai played the hunting horn, trying to provide protection for the two of them, but in the blink of an eye, the two had already run away. He had no choice but to carry the hunting horn on his back and chased after them.

Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters.

The Thunder Dragon danced, flying higher and higher, and came to a height that Lie Yan and the others could not reach at all, just when the hunters thought it was going to fly away.

It turned its body upside down, with its head facing down, and opened its huge mouth at an exaggerated angle. A purple-black electric light different from the previous golden thunder emerged.

A suffocating and strong sense of crisis came over Gordon, and his heart was pounding.

He rushed out of the reef where he was hiding, and shouted at Feng Ying and Lie Yan below the Thunder Dragon, "Retreat! Find cover, run!"

A purple-black lightning ball that was several circles larger than the entire head of the Thunder Dragon was spit out from its mouth and slowly fell to the ground.

At the moment when the purple-black lightning ball touched the ground, the terrifying lightning symbolizing death swept across the entire basin.

Ps. The Thunder Dragon has so many moves - I tried to write them all down. The last nuclear bomb is given for free in the game, but it would be a bit scary in reality.