Unlike the great sword that pursues "power", the tachi wielders pursue "power".
Accumulate sword momentum (air blade) in each attack, and release it in a special way, converting it into your own "aura" (blade opening), thereby greatly improving your own status.
This is the core of the battle of Taitoji.
As his momentum increased, Hayata's attack power became significantly stronger.
The flying dragon sword with the faint brilliance of the air blade can cause considerable damage even if it is slashed on the thick back armor of the Qiankou Dragon.
At the same time, Piglet was shocked to find that Hayata's fighting mode had completely changed.
I originally thought that Gordon's fighting style of seizing every opportunity and using charged slashes continuously was reckless enough, but now I know that there is someone more radical than him.
pedicure? Around the back? Not greedy for knives?
nonexistent.
The anti-sand mask was splattered with the monster's blood, but she didn't care. She licked the corners of her mouth, danced her sword quickly, and cut hard while standing in front of the Qiankou Dragon.
Whenever the subaltern bites or strikes back, she will use Mikiri, Iai or other small-scale maneuvers to accurately dodge the monster's attack, and then continue to attack crazily.
Pork Chop scratched his beard and tried to remember.
Is Mr. Yamos like this? Or is it that Hayata was influenced by someone based on Mr. Yamos and embarked on a wrong path?
No matter what, keep moving the bombs, meow!
When Gordon dealt with the injured and poisoned Diosomasaurus, he trudged across the sand with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and came to support.
The second Qiankou dragon here is already half dead.
Seeing Hayata's violent attack posture, Gordon felt a bit toothache.
Their preliminary hunting team was seeing a tendency for everyone to become reckless, especially the two girls. One was quiet and the other was silly, but when they fought, they seemed to be desperate for their lives.
Own?
Well, I'm not much better.
We can only place our hope in Ancier, the only shooter in the team, who can become the reins that hold back these three mad dog swordsmen.
Now.
Care so much? Just charge up and charge up and that's it!
With the addition of Gordon, the battle that was already coming to an end was quickly ended.
The wound was bleeding with dark red poisonous blood, and the head shell had become tattered. The submerged dragon howled and fell softly on the sand like a puddle of mud, making no sound.
Hayata calmed down her rapid breathing, and her whole body gradually returned to normal from the previous feverish state.
Noticing the slightly weird look between Gordon and Pork Chops, she blushed.
Master Yamos had taught her countless times, but whenever she raised her "aura" to the limit (red blade), she would always involuntarily enter this state of coexistence of fanaticism and calmness.
Never take the initiative to distance yourself from monsters, only attack.
It seems crazy, but at the most critical moments, he can calmly dodge and avoid monster attacks, and even use Mikiri and Iai to further maintain his "aura" at its peak.
Apart from not being too kind to his teammates, he doesn't seem to have many shortcomings.
Over time, Yamos could only let it go.
But he has a saying that Hayata always remembers - if one day you can find a more efficient way to use "aura", your strength will surely enter a new realm.
Seeing that the battle was over, the two sand ships that had been cruising nearby also approached.
After jumping off the sand boat, the captain looked at Hayata again, his eyes full of admiration.
As for the eyes of other crew members, it was not as simple as admiration, but awe.
They saw everything that happened before.
Especially in the second half of the battle, Hayata withstood the attack of the Qianmenglong and completely suppressed the large monster dozens of times her size in a head-on confrontation.
As if it was just a yellow velociraptor or something.
This is much more exciting than the common wars of attrition and battles!
Sesna, a guerrilla from the city and a passionate desert girl, jumped directly in front of Hayata. She grabbed the latter's hand, her excitement and admiration were palpable.
"Sister, please tell me, how do you practice to become so awesome, do you box with red-armored beasts every day with your bare hands?"
Hayata was at a loss, but fortunately the captain of the ship came to her rescue.
He carried Cessna aside, "Okay, let her have a good rest while we go pick up our friends from the transport team.
I had to pay attention when transporting the cloud wood. They risked their lives and traveled thousands of miles to deliver it to us. I was not allowed to miss a single piece of wood! "
"oh!!!"
Everyone in the sand boat group had their work to do, and Gordon took Hayata and the pork chop and started skinning.
This time, Hayata did not collect anything shocking. However, there were two corpses of Qianshansaurus, and they still obtained a large amount of materials.
In short, it is all kinds of skin, claws, hard shells, body fluids and the like.
Although he might not be able to use it, now that the Harvest Festival is coming and merchants from all over the country are gathering in Lockak, they will probably be able to sell it at a good price.
The two sand boats were traveling lightly when they arrived, but when they returned they were almost unstoppable.
The personnel of the transportation team came second, mainly the bundles of cloud wood and the dozen or so camels.
It was impossible for the camels to squeeze onto the sand boat, and it was impossible for the people in the transport team to abandon the camels directly.
After weighing the situation, the captain of the ship finally decided to send a sand boat loaded with wood and wounded people, accompanied by hunters as escort, to go back first.
The other sand boat lowered its sails, took the remaining personnel, baggage, and other sundries such as materials for the Diemsaurus, and slowly drove towards Lockak, towed by a camel.
Early tomorrow morning, other sand boats will come to meet us.
Ensuring the safety of Yunmu is the first priority!
It was already midnight when we returned to Lockark.
President Mustache, who had been waiting at the big dock, was really shocked when he saw only one sand boat coming back. He let out a long sigh of relief after hearing Gordon and the others explain the situation.
"Hahaha, well done, little Hayata!"
The president squinted his eyes and twisted his mustache, "Of course, there's also Brother Gordon and Pork Chop! They are actually two unspoken dragons. Well, let me calculate a five-star mission for you. The reward is 20000z, how about it?"
"Thank you very much!" Gordon agreed with a smile.
Due to its specialty of being good at subterranean raids, the Qianmengosaurus poses a great threat to caravan travelers. It is considered a four-star dangerous monster by the guild, but its hunting difficulty is actually between three and four stars.
The remuneration of 20,000z is already considered extremely generous.
"We have worked hard! President, don't you have any rewards?" Cessna, who came back together, joked with her arms crossed.
In order to ensure the safe delivery of Yunmu, the captain of the ship deployed all his combat power on the ship that came back first, even the two-star Cessna.
He himself chose to stay and accompany the large army to walk slowly, which was also to calm people's hearts.
"Yes, yes!"
President Lu Gui was particularly pleased with the young girl, "Everyone participating in this rescue operation will receive a hot spring bath ticket. How about that?"
"Golden ticket?"
"Golden ticket!"
"Yeah!" Cessna cheered, put her fingertips to her lips, and blew a kiss to the pervert president.
"mua~!"
The pervert president jumped on the pig's back, waved his arms, and pretended to catch it.
"mua!"
Gordon, Hayata: "."
(There is another chapter tonight
Ps.
I really want to write it like "when the air blade slot is full, the air blade spins and opens, yellow blade, saw cutting blade, red blade", but it sounds weird.
(End of chapter)
