Chapter 653 Brutal Fighting
"Damn dragon!" Brun was hit head-on by the dragon flames before he could dodge. The scorching flames raged on his body, scorching his skin, and the surroundings had turned into a sea of fire.
But this legendary dwarf warrior relied on his strong physique to withstand the burning flames, rushed out of the sea of fire with a giant sword, rolled on the ground several times, and put out the flames on his body.
At this time, the dwarf's body was charred, with burn marks everywhere, even his hair and beard were burned clean, but he was still not afraid, but slowly got up from the ground.
Brun looked at the wyvern in the distance, raised the giant sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword at the dragon's head, and shouted angrily: "Come, fight with me!
I have killed even real dragons. Guys like you are just bigger reptiles to me!"
"Ah--"
Smaug roared in anger, his golden vertical pupils were about to burst out with anger, and the dragon scales on his face flared and emitted hot white smoke, as if they were about to explode.
"Stupid dwarf! I am a follower of the great red dragon, a dragon with your burning blood flowing in my body!"
Obviously, the dwarf's words hit Smaug's sore spot.
With the growth of wisdom, strength and status, the dragon leader felt more and more ashamed of his "lowly bloodline" and hated that he was not born a real dragon.
But with the gift of the ancestral blood of the Burning Emperor, Smaug's bloodline has broken through its own shackles and is more noble than "inferior true dragons" like white dragons. Its strength is even far superior to red dragons of the same age.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is the most powerful and largest wyvern in the Third Age.
Seeing the rage of the wyvern, Brun provoked it even more vigorously, shouting: "Beasts without brains are beasts, and they can never become real dragons!
Hahahaha! Howl, shout out your emperor, only he is qualified to compete with me! As for you - not qualified!
Did you hear it? I will chop off the head of that red dragon and hang it on the wall of Avenderdan!"
He wanted to anger this dragon blood monster and make it completely lose its mind, so that he could accurately grasp the opponent's weakness and kill it with one blow.
"Arrogant dwarf! How dare you insult His Majesty - you are seeking death!"
The thunderous roar echoed above the city wall. In extreme rage, Smaug suddenly flapped his wings, soared into the air, and swooped towards Brun in the distance with flames all over the sky.
"Boom!"
Smaug opened his bloody mouth and spit out hot dragon flames again. The flames instantly submerged the city wall below, causing the dwarf soldiers guarding the city to flee in all directions.
The smoke was overwhelming, the flames were burning, the hot wind swept in, and sparks flew everywhere. The world in front of him turned into a mottled ocean mixed with gray, black, and orange.
Faced with this natural disaster, the dwarf warrior was not afraid. He held the giant sword in one hand, looked up at the aggressive wyvern, and shouted: "Come on, damn bastard! You will never be able to defeat the dwarf warrior!"
When Smaug was about to dive in front of him, Brun suddenly jumped up and stepped hard on the wall. He used the side wall as a pedal, jumped high while avoiding the dragon's breath, and swung the giant sword in the air.
Jump slash! Jump slash again!
According to the experience of the dwarf warriors, jumping slash is the most effective means to deal with such a huge monster, which can always give those behemoths a fatal blow.
"Hah!"
Brun roared hoarsely, and the giant sword tore through the air, carrying an unstoppable momentum, and chopped straight towards the head of the wyvern.
However, although the wyvern does not have flexible front claws like a real dragon, it also has forelimbs with wing membranes.
"Shua——"
Smaug flapped his wings suddenly, stirring up a hot gust of wind, causing his huge body to retreat violently.
At the same time, his bloody mouth just faced the dwarf in the air, a dazzling light appeared at the throat, and surging flames gushed out, hitting the dwarf directly.
Brun quickly changed his action and put the giant sword in front of him, using it as a shield to block the breath of the wyvern, but he himself fell from mid-air.
And Smaug did not miss such a good opportunity. He increased the strength of his breath while swinging his thick tail.
"Sizzle——"
Accompanied by a piercing sound, the tip of his tail cut through the air, and the poisonous barbs unique to the wyvern stabbed towards the dwarf.
The neurotoxin contained in it is enough to make a ground dragon beast fall into a coma, even a legendary dwarf will inevitably be affected.
Facing the tail hook that broke through the air, Brun gritted his teeth, gave up defense, endured the burning of the scorching dragon flame, and swung the giant sword towards the side and rear.
"Clang--"
The sound of metal clashing echoed in the air. Brun used the giant sword to knock off the dragon's tail hook, and used the reaction force generated by the whipping of the tail to turn the direction and avoid the invasion of the dragon flame.
"Bang!"
The dwarf's solid and strong body hit the wall heavily, and the broken stones flew, smoke and dust filled the air, and a hole was smashed in the wall.
"Roar--"
The loud roar resounded through the sky. Smaug tightened his wings and stretched out his sharp hind claws, ready to dive down from the sky, wanting to crush the dwarf trapped in the wall to death.
This wyvern has always followed the teachings of Cassius, and knows the importance of seizing opportunities and finishing off the enemy as soon as possible. Smaug will never be like the bosses in some games who have a low desire to attack and waste precious time combing their scales and licking their claws.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of air bursting, Smaug fell from the sky, carrying terrifying kinetic energy, and his huge body slammed into the city wall.
Little did he know that the dwarf was not trapped in the city wall and could not get out, but was ambushed in that hole, holding the giant sword tightly, tightening his muscles, and ready to fight the dragon at any time.
When Smaug was about to hit the city wall, the black iron giant sword pierced through the smoke and stabbed straight into the belly of the wyvern.
"Boom!"
A huge roar sounded, and the city wall was smashed to pieces by Smaug. Brun dodged, but was still knocked back by the powerful impact. The tiger's mouth holding the sword was numb and almost slipped out of his hand.
Fortunately, the dwarf clung to the edge of the outer wall and did not fall from Avenderdan.
"Damn, how is this possible?!" Brun was shocked. He had just stabbed the dragon's belly in the smoke and dust, but his full-strength attack was blocked by the opponent's scales!
He was so shocked that his palms were numb, but the two-legged dragon had no reaction, and even the outermost defense was not broken!
This legendary dwarf warrior did not know that as the leader of the empire's dragons, Smaug's weak abdomen was engraved with several protective spells.
And the ancestral dragon blood bestowed by Cassius also changed Smaug's form, giving him harder scales than ordinary dragons.
"Ah!"
Smaug roared again, like a huge bulldozer, ruthlessly smashing the wall beside him, and rushed towards the dwarf hanging on the edge of the wall not far away.
He has attacked so many times, why hasn't this dwarf died yet? It's like a hard and stinking stone!
Smaug blew out clouds of sulfur-smelling white smoke, thinking angrily but also surprised.
You know, even in the empire, there are only a handful of people who can withstand the full-strength breath of the dragon leader, and even fewer who can fight him like this.
Seeing the dragon rushing again, the dwarf hurriedly used one arm to turn over with the giant sword, and swam flexibly on the wall, avoiding the repeated bombardment of the dragon's claws and giant tail.
In this way, each of them was surprised and angry at the enemy, and the dwarf warrior and the dragon leader wrestled and tangled together again.
"Dang--"
The giant sword chopped heavily on the tail, and it was knocked open again, leaving only a shallow white mark, while the two-legged dragon was unscathed.
"This guy's scales are too hard. We must find his weakness, otherwise it is impossible to defeat him." The dwarf thought while dodging the raging flames.
In the thrilling fight, Brun was constantly observing the body of the wyvern.
Finally, when Smaug spread his wings and raised his head to roar, the dwarf keenly discovered the enemy's weakness - the left chest. There was a scale missing from the left chest of the wyvern!
And there, it was exactly the position of the heart!
Suddenly, Brun was ecstatic, staring at the gap with his eyes.
The dwarf thought to himself: "As long as the part without scale protection is hit and the heart is pierced, the wyvern will definitely die!"
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But Brun also knew how difficult it was to accurately hit that small area in the battle. To deal with this wyvern, just getting close was already extremely dangerous.
Moreover, this wyvern was too big, and even if it was hit, it was very likely that it would not penetrate the heart, but would make the wyvern alert.
Steel crossbow.
This word emerged in Brun's mind.
The long-range weapon, the Dwarven Steel Crossbow, was originally used to deal with such large monsters. It was perfect to use it to deal with the Wyvern.
Moreover, the crossbow was also equipped with cross arrows specially used to hunt dragons, which was just right for Brun to use.
Thinking of this, Brun finally made up his mind. He decided to find an opportunity to leave the battlefield and use the Dwarven Steel Crossbow to shoot the left chest of the Wyvern without scales, giving the monster a fatal blow.
"Roar--" Smaug spurted out flames, crashed into the wall blocking in front of him, and rushed across the city of Avenderdan, rushing towards the dwarf warriors again.
But this time, Brun smiled mockingly, and directly relied on his relatively short stature to drill into the portal of the tower and disappeared from the sight of the Wyvern.
"Coward!"
"Damn dwarf, come out!"
In extreme anger, Smaug swung his giant tail wildly, and used his huge and strong body to hit the wall again and again, breaking large pieces of bricks and stones, and violently destroying everything around him.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a loud bang, dust filled the sky, and the tower that Brun had just entered suddenly collapsed and turned into ruins, but the dwarf had disappeared.
Relying on his familiarity with the walls of Avender, Brun just escaped from the collapsing tower easily and went to the arrow tower where the dwarf steel crossbow was placed through the secret passage in the city.
After wreaking havoc and venting his anger, Smaug still couldn't find Brun's trace. He stood on the top of the ruins and roared to the sky: "Dwarf! Since I can't find you, I will make your people pay the price!
Smaug flapped his wings, soared into the air, and flew towards the dwarf defenders on the walls of Avender.
The two-legged flying dragon spread its wings and swooped rapidly along the direction of the city wall. He opened his mouth, and blazing dragon flames spurted out from his mouth, turning the city wall occupied by the dwarves into a sea of fire.
"No!"
"Fires everywhere!"
"Ahem! Damn monster! I want to die with you!"
Thick smoke was billowing, fire was everywhere, and the city walls were filled with the painful wails of the dwarf defenders. They were constantly struggling in the sea of fire, but they still could not escape the fate of being reduced to ashes.
Smaug spread his wings and circled back and forth over the southwestern wall of Avendeldan.
This bipedal flying dragon shuttled through the thick smoke, casting his ferocious shadow. Like a god who brought death, he kept taking away the lives of the dwarves with flames.
“Dwarves, continue to hide in your fortress like rats!
I will burn every one of your compatriots, every family member, I will burn all these dwarves to ashes! "
The whisper of death echoed over the walls of Avendeldan, and Smaug let out a hearty roar and breathed out hot dragon flames.
"I am fire, I am death!"
This time it was not Cassius' will, but Smaug's heartfelt, cathartic roar.
Within the order of the empire, although the flying dragon leader was well-fed and well-paid, his instinct to destroy and kill was always suppressed in his heart, and he was depressed.
But this time, in this siege, Smaug was finally completely released. He burned Aiwendeldan and enjoyed the screams of the dwarves, feeling particularly happy.
"You dirty monster! I'm here! Your opponent is me!" A familiar shout came from a distance,
Smaug turned his head impatiently and saw the dwarf warrior Bren standing on top of a tower in the distance, shouting at the top of his lungs and waving to him.
Listening to the tribesmen wailing in the sea of fire, Brun felt unprecedentedly angry - even if he gave everything he had, he would make this monster pay the price with his life!
Next to Bren, there was a well-made dwarf steel crossbow. The crossbow bed had been equipped with black arrows with cross-shaped arrows—the dragon's sure-fire arrows.
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
"Ouch——"
Smaug roared angrily, immediately abandoned these weak dwarf defenders, flapped his broad wings, and flew towards the tower in the distance.
The towering flames and thick smoke followed, and the two-legged flying dragon came menacingly, like a natural disaster coming to the world.
At this moment, Smaug had only one thought in his mind: He was going to burn that damn dwarf to ashes!
And Bren was already well prepared. He quickly turned the winch of the steel crossbow, preparing to aim at the gap on the left chest of the flying dragon, muttering to himself: "Come on, come on, I want to kill you, for Revenge for the clansmen who died in the dragon flames"
The final duel is about to begin. (End of chapter)