anovelconsole Chapter 1583 Helpless
Chapter 1583 Helpless
Chapter 1583 Helpless
"This is another damned meow!"
Xianglan cursed under her breath, but her hands did not slow down at all.
Ted was seriously injured, not only his right arm holding the shield, but also multiple fractures on his body and bleeding in his internal organs. However, he was not in danger of life.
After urgently fixing a wave of enemies, Maka and the others who came running over carefully moved Ted onto Gale's back and sent him away from the battlefield.
The exit of the two heavily-armored vanguards cast a shadow over everyone's heart, but at this point there was no way out and they had to gamble everything and persevere.
Seizing the precious moment when the Black Dragon fell to the ground, Gordon and his two companions attacked desperately.
True Power Slash, Air Blade Continuous Slash, Ascending Dragon Slash.
Various powerful moves continuously landed on the top of the black dragon's head, prying open the hard skull that was covered with wounds and cracks but still remained intact bit by bit.
In order to avoid mutual interference, Feng Ying locked her target on the dragon horn that was cut by Gordon.
She inserted the sword into the shield, then activated the mechanism and started the high-voltage backfill (electric saw).
Master Gordon's True Charged Slash is incredibly powerful, but like her Super Release, it's at a disadvantage when used to chop and smash extremely hard targets.
It's like punching a wall with all your strength. If you fail to punch through the wall in one go, most of the force will bounce back.
Sister Hayata's sword is sharp but thin, which is very suitable for cutting flesh, but it is more difficult to use it to chop dragon horns than a greatsword, shield and axe.
In comparison, the shield axe in high-pressure backfill mode becomes the best choice.
Under normal circumstances, the Black Dragon would certainly not give her the opportunity to continue sawing a certain part, but now, Brother Ted desperately created an opportunity for the Black Dragon to fall to the ground.
How can we not make good use of it?
The rapidly spinning silver-white axe blade, with a hair-raising buzzing sound, landed heavily on the crack at the end of the dragon's horn.
"Zi——!"
The axe handle was shaking violently and was about to slip out of her hand. Feng Ying gritted her teeth and tried her best to keep the giant axe stable.
Red arcs of dragon energy continued to flash, and the blazing sparks that gushed out almost formed a golden waterfall. The burnt smell produced by the continuous friction between the axe blade and the dragon horn diffused in the surroundings.
The axe blade, which turned into a blurry silver light under the high-speed rotation, was cutting into the dragon's horn at a slow but visible speed.
She can do it! At this rate, if she is given another half a minute, no, twenty seconds, she can saw off this dragon horn!
But the Black Dragon obviously wouldn't give her that much time.
It growled, supported itself on all fours, and slowly stood up.
"Now!" Julius roared from behind the Black Dragon.
With his and Aiden's continued efforts, the wound at the joint of the Black Dragon's hind foot deepened a lot.
Gale, who was roaming around and shooting, joined in the fun by firing a string of armor-piercing grenades into the wound. Aiden also stuffed his only remaining slime bomb into the wound, pulled the fuse and ignited it.
After a brief delay, a flash of fire appeared at the black dragon's injured hind foot.
Under the powerful impact and the severe pain that penetrated deep into the joints, the Black Dragon staggered to his feet, howled in pain, and fell back to the ground before he could stand firmly.
"Meow!"
"Kababa!"
Pork Chop and Babaka crawled out of the ground and came to the chest of the fallen black dragon.
In their arms, they each held a giant pot bomb that was more than one circle larger than their entire bodies. After biting open the fuse with their teeth, they aimed the nozzle of the pot bomb at the black dragon's fragile chest after its outer armor softened.
"call--!"
Sparks formed by the ignition of ultra-high temperature flames and fine metal chips gushed out, and the huge impact made it almost impossible for them to hold on to the pot.
In the battle against the Red Dragon, this special explosive from the Strange Face Tribe showed its potential.
But it also has disadvantages, such as slow ignition time, it takes some time to reach maximum firepower after pulling the fuse, it is not safe enough, and it is not powerful enough.
With the help of masters and alchemists, Pig Chop modified it, replacing the original gunpowder with some highly reactive metal scraps.
Faster start-up, longer flame column, higher flame temperature
It was so high that they could hardly hold it.
"It's so hot, meow!" Pork Chop and Babaka jumped up and down. The parts of their bodies that had come into contact with the kettle bomb were already showing signs of burns.
But they still gritted their teeth and endured, trying to resist the recoil, pressing the pot-explosive bomb against the black dragon's chest, allowing the gushing column of fire to burn through the softened shell of the black dragon's chest.
The fire column from the pot bomb came violently and ended quickly. In less than ten seconds, the continuous eruption of fire column and sparks disappeared.
Pork Chop and Babaka, whose chest hair and skin were almost burnt, stuffed the pot bomb that seemed to have calmed down in their arms into the wound on the Black Dragon's chest that was drilled by Ted with the dragon bomb.
Then he quickly dived into the ground.
The Black Dragon, breathing heavily and finally recovering a little, growled and tried to get up again.
At this moment, the two extinguished pot bombs stuffed into its chest exploded.
"rumble--!"
That was definitely not the power that could be achieved by the explosion of ordinary gunpowder. The black dragon's body was lifted up, and a large hole with a diameter of nearly two meters was blown out on its chest where the shell had peeled off.
Dragon blood, minced meat, and fragments of shell scales sprayed around like a fountain.
The black dragon stood up, its body shaking, and was about to fall again. At the last moment when it was about to lose its balance, it howled wildly and spewed out dragon fire.
With the recoil of its continued exhalation, it actually managed to stand again.
A pillar of incandescently hot blue fire swept past the hunters, instantly liquefying or even vaporizing bricks and stones, triggering a series of explosions.
The black dragon swung its long neck and its breath continued to sweep around. The heavy crossbows and artillery deployed in the decisive battle field were burned and shattered one after another.
The hunters had to flee in all directions to avoid being hit by the breath and the aftermath of the ground explosion.
After diving and rolling with all his strength to avoid the pillar of fire, Gordon quickly stood up and raised his greatsword to block the hot gravel and shock waves from the ground.
Just as he was about to give the next order, he saw the black dragon spread its damaged wings, and staggered off the ground as its breath continued to burn the molten ground and create heat waves.
Arriving in the air more than ten meters above the ground, the black dragon adjusted its wings to maintain a hovering posture, while opening its huge mouth and taking a deep breath.
Bright blue flames condensed in its mouth, and the light on its chest became as dazzling as the sun.
Seeing this, Ansel immediately aimed at Dragon Wing and fired a supernova, but the Black Dragon was prepared, and Dragon Wing turned and avoided this crucial shot.
Finished!
Gordon felt a chill run through his body.
This black dragon was incredibly cunning. In its previous breath sweep, all the artillery and crossbows in the battlefield were destroyed, and it was impossible to use restraint bombs to force it down.
Its height from the ground was just beyond the maximum range of the flying claws. Even if Feng Ying used the Kinsect, she could only get to the area around its legs at best, and there was no way she could shoot it down.
The only hope for a supernova was also eluded by it.
They had no way to stop the black dragon's next attack.
Just when Gordon was feeling a little desperate, he heard the "clang clang" sound of a hammer hitting metal behind him.
He subconsciously turned around and saw Dao Wen and Isana on the platform near the Dragon Spear, waving at them vigorously.
While they were struggling with the black dragon, the craftsmen finally completed the preparations for the dragon-striking spears and the mechanical city gates!
Gordon immediately shouted, "Quick! Everyone! Go behind the city gate!"
In order to avoid the previous breath sweep, the hunters scattered throughout the battlefield ran towards the movable city gate.
At this time, the black dragon's attack preparation in the air was nearing its end.
It's too late!
Maka gritted his teeth, tucked the insect stick under his armpit, turned around and rushed towards the black dragon.
(End of this chapter)