Chapter 889 The End of Destruction

Gordon tried hard to recall the previous movements and feel, and at the same time drank a bottle of recovery medicine.

Undoubtedly, this is a move with great potential and bright prospects, but there are also many areas that need to be improved.

How to resolve the impact of monsters to the greatest extent, how to make the damage to oneself less severe, the best time to be hit and counterattack, etc., etc.

All need to be tested and adjusted step by step.

Although it is said that progress in actual combat is the fastest and most efficient way.

But this big guy in front of him is obviously not a good sparring partner.

The previous situation can only be said to be good luck. If you really use a monster of the level of the giant halberd dragon to hone your new sword skills, you will probably get yourself into trouble in a blink of an eye.

Or find a big wild boar king later.

Putting the new moves aside, Gordon picked up the big sword and started to accumulate power again, ready to seize the time to chop a few more swords.

But at this moment, the accident regenerated.

Stuck by two dragon-striking spears piercing its body, the giant halberd dragon, which was unable to turn over, suddenly curled up its body, lowered its head, and bit the first-generation dragon-striking spear that pierced from its side to its back with difficulty, then shook its head and began to pull it out.

With that vicious look, it was impossible to tell that it was pulling something out of its body.

In this situation, the risk of continuing to attack was too high, so the upper hunters had to retreat temporarily and keep a little distance.

At this time, the sound of artillery and the whistling of heavy crossbow arrows breaking through the wind sounded.

Many of the shooters who were forced to retreat before returned to their combat positions.

When the upper hunters surrounded the giant halberd dragon and attacked it, they did not dare to open fire to avoid accidental injuries.

Now that the upper hunters have pulled away, the turrets and heavy crossbows that have been silent for a long time can finally be used again.

The enthusiasm of the turret shooters cheered Gordon up.

He was worried that he could not interfere with and stop the giant halberd dragon's "self-rescue behavior".

"Restriction bomb!" He shouted loudly, and the loud voice could be heard by everyone in the battle street. "Fire the restraint bomb! Restrict it!"

The shooters in charge of operating the heavy crossbow paused for a moment, and then immediately began to load the restraint bomb.

The commander-in-chief of this defense operation was Master Cambe, and Gordon, Julius, and Hilda, the captains of the three upper hunter teams, had command authority second only to the former.

In addition, Gordon's order at this time was also reasonable, so they were naturally willing to execute it.

After a short preparation, the first restraint bomb was shot out.

The shooter who fired it aimed at the back of the giant horn dragon's neck.

Since you want to lower your head to bite out the dragon-striking spear, you can't keep your head down!

With a sharp sound of "whoosh", the heavy and sharp restraint bomb was successfully nailed into the back of the giant horn dragon's neck.

In the angry state, the high temperature emitted by the giant halberd dragon's body melted the dragon bone oil on its surface, which greatly increased its movement speed, but without the protection of this layer of black oil armor, it became much easier to shoot the restraining bullet.

As the winch turned quickly, the steel cable tightened, and the giant halberd dragon's movement of lowering its head was stagnant.

In just a few seconds, more restraining bullets hit the target.

Although the archers could not fire instantly without the command of the horn sound.

Although the heavy crossbows were destroyed a lot due to the previous attack of the giant halberd dragon, only seven or eight could still fire restraining bullets.

But these seven or eight restraining bullets had a much better restraining effect than the previous volley.

The giant halberd dragon turned over and fell to the ground, and was stuck by the dragon-striking spear in its body. The key was that it was difficult to move. The melting and loss of the black oil armor on its body could not block the injection of restraining bullets, which was the key among the keys.

The giant halberd dragon struggled very hard. With several steel cables on its body, it was extremely difficult for it to lower its head and bite the dragon-slaying spear that it had only pulled out halfway.

This also proved one thing.

- Compared with when it first landed in East Doruma, the state of this ancient dragon has obviously slipped a lot.

It is mainly reflected in the reduced frequency of breathing, slow movements, and easy fatigue.

At present, its strength to break free from the restraining bullet is also significantly weaker than before.

This gave the hunters a bottom line.

Although this monster seems to have no sense of pain and its vitality is surprisingly tenacious, it is still a "living thing" after all.

The big explosion created by the investigation team a few days ago, the direct firing of the dragon-killing cannon, the decoy gunpowder explosion, the penetration of the dragon-slaying spear, the continuous bombardment of the artillery and crossbow, and the unremitting attack of the upper hunters.

Your life is like a candle in the wind!

"Attack!" Ansir shouted excitedly, "Cannon! Crossbow! And archers! Shoot with all your strength, empty all the ammunition!"

Faced with the aftermath and fragments of the artillery bombardment, the swordsmen were unable to move forward, but the archers had no such concerns.

The barrel of the crossbow had already been red hot, and there was even a risk of exploding if it continued.

But they could no longer care about that. After the water in the water bag was emptied, they poured a bottle of recovery medicine on it to cool it down, and then continued to fire.

"Gayaaaaa——!"

After struggling for a long time, the giant halberd dragon finally broke through several restraining bullet cables and let out a sharp roar.

Its chest was so red and hot that it seemed to explode in the next second, and the anger burned out its little thinking and reason.

He lowered his head again and bit the shaft of the dragon-slaying spear, pulling it hard regardless of the consequences.

The first generation dragon-slaying spear, which had been integrated with its body due to the stickiness of the dragon bone oil, was forcibly pulled out of its abdominal cavity. There was even a large mass of wriggling intestines hanging on the barbs of the spear head.

Seeing this scene, Gordon and others couldn't help but feel a little cold in their hearts.

Gail shouted excitedly, "Come on! Don't you have a dragon-slaying spear? Pull it out with the heart!"

Ansel glanced at this guy with a subtle look, and sincerely felt that this lady should go to a doctor to check her mental state.

"Be alert." Julius put away the grindstone, staring at the blue-black dragon that staggered up in front of him, "This is its last counterattack."

The giant halberd dragon slowly raised its head and inhaled, and the red and hot light on its chest became more and more dazzling.

Gordon suddenly reacted and shouted: "Retreat! Everyone! Retreat!!!"

The blazing dragon breath swept around, and the upper hunters retreated frantically and dodged in a panic.

The scarlet eyes, which had nothing left except the desire to destroy, looked around.

The giant halberd dragon, which was shaking even when standing, suddenly exerted force on its wing claws and feet, jumped up, and landed on, no, it smashed on the nearest wall.

Its body weighing thousands of tons was connected to the city wall, and it brought the turrets and crossbows on it to destroy a large area.

Then, it opened its huge mouth, and the dragon bone oil burning with billowing flames sprayed out. Amid the roar of successive explosions, the city wall was completely reduced to ruins.

The collapse of a city wall was not enough to extinguish the anger it ignited with its life.

It didn't matter if its wing claws were broken. The staggering giant halberd dragon jumped up again and rushed around. The dragon bone oil and flames were wantonly swayed, blasting and igniting one piece of the city wall after another.

Spraying with dragon breath, grabbing with sharp claws, biting with teeth, and colliding with its broken body.

Whether it was the shooters operating the turrets and crossbows, or the skilled upper hunters, they could not stop its madness and had to flee in embarrassment.

In a very short time, the East Doruma Battle Street, which had blocked the attacks of the ancient dragons countless times, was shrouded in anger.

The blood and internal organs in the chest and abdomen were almost drained out. The giant halberd dragon was panting heavily and looking at everything burning around it.

Its life had not yet been completely burned out, and the destruction would not stop.

With the only remaining wing claw, it climbed up the severely cracked but not completely collapsed step wall to support its broken body.

Opposite this highest and strongest step wall was the city of East Doruma.

The hunters' faces changed drastically.

Once the giant halberd dragon entered the street, even the most ordinary walking would cause extremely serious damage.

The economic loss was secondary.

As the leading city on the continent and the pride of human civilization, they dared not imagine how much panic the news of the fall of East Doruma would cause throughout the continent.

Regardless of the burns all over their bodies, the hunters who could still stand up gritted their teeth and picked up their weapons.

Everyone knew that in the absence of fortress fortifications, chasing and blocking a super-giant ancient dragon with flesh and blood would eventually cause serious casualties.

But now there is no time to worry about that.

"Catch up!" Gordon shouted.

The upper hunters rushed to the passage first and started the pursuit.

At this time, the giant halberd dragon had climbed to the top of the stepped city wall. If it went a little further, it would be able to cross the wall and enter the city streets without any hindrance, wreaking havoc.

At this moment, a huge knife light that seemed to be able to cut the sky shone from the top of the stepped city wall.

The only remaining right wing claw was broken by a wave. The giant halberd dragon, which lost its most critical support, fell backward and rolled back to the messy square of the battle street.

The hunters stopped in astonishment and looked up at the top of the city wall.

The huge figure that all hunters were familiar with but had never appeared outside the Grand Elder's Hall stood with a sword.

"Grand Elder?!" Exclamations came one after another.

One of the founders of the guild, the leader of the Hunter Guild, the strongest hunter, and the dragon man who has been seen for thousands of years.

The old man with many names and titles did not continue to swing his sword, but inserted the world-famous old sword aside and sat cross-legged.

The panic and anxiety in the hearts of the hunters disappeared.

Gordon smiled with his teeth bared, picked up the big sword, and his companions beside him also raised their weapons.

"Deal with it!"

(It's not a fragment! The battle with the giant halberd dragon is over. It would be too redundant to describe in detail how it was hacked to death in the end)

In the 4g novel and the setting collection, the giant halberd dragon destroyed the battle street with dragon fire, and then entered East Doruma, causing serious damage and paralyzing the street.

I won't force it here, anyway, it was solved directly in the battle street in the game, right?