Chapter 352: Dogs and dragons are not easy to mess with either

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The monster called by the red bird is a dog dragon. Even if it is a group of dog dragons, it is already the best result.

Gordon and Ancil were mentally prepared for the worst, such as the other party shouting a Thunder Wolf Dragon, or even something more terrifying.

If that happens, you may have to consider looking for opportunities and retreat temporarily.

As for the dog dragon

Gordon felt that even if he stood still, the dog dragon would have to grind his teeth if he wanted to bite open his blue fire dragon armor.

But there are a group of eight or nine dragons running around, and it would be troublesome for me to catch up and eliminate them one by one, so I'd better leave it to Ancil.

"Anhil, clean up the dog dragon, I'll hold the red bird down!"

"good."

Ancier inserted a lv3 normal magazine into the mithril rifle, pulled the bolt mechanism, turned the muzzle, and started shooting.

"boom!"

The lv3 normal bullet, which is slenderer than the ordinary bullet and has a much faster trajectory, accurately penetrated the neck of a running dog dragon.

The dog dragon fell to the ground, whimpered a few times, and stopped moving.

"One end." Anhil said softly.

Ancier prioritized killing the dog dragon that was trying to get close to Gordon, and Gordon took advantage of the gap opened by Ancier and successfully charged in front of the red bird.

Facing the big sword swung by the hunter and receiving several blows, the red bird, remembering the pain, did not dare to take a hard hit. It screamed and took two steps back, then turned around and flicked its tail.

The tail of the red bird is not composed of feathers like birds, but is somewhat similar to the flat fleshy tail of a beaver.

As it swung vigorously, its flat tail actually acted like a fan, stirring up strong air currents that made people unsteady.

Gordon had to stop temporarily and stabilize his body.

The red bird took advantage of this opportunity and sang again.

The two of them were shocked when they saw this, and they took out sonic bombs and prepared to interrupt. However, this time the singing process of the red bird was very short, and it did not seem to be calling for new helpers.

A ripple invisible to the naked eye centered on the red bird's vocal sac and spread in all directions.

The group of dogs and dragons suddenly became violent.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Ji ga ga ga!"

They hissed and began to gather towards Gordon, who was closer.

There was no such thing as the usual way of being surrounded but not attacking, cautious and cunning looking for flaws. Instead, they seemed to be going crazy, pounced on him one after another.

Gordon swung his big sword with all his strength, and the big sword [Wang Hu] was like the giant jaws of a dragon, chopping up the two dog dragons that rushed in front of him. However, another dog dragon approached from the side and behind, and flew, Hanging on his back.

Gordon shouted angrily, swung his sword horizontally with his left hand, and forced back several dog dragons that were approaching from the side.

Then he opened his right palm, held it on his back, and kept biting the neck of his shoulder-plate dog dragon. He twisted his body and exerted force, and threw it over his shoulder and smashed it to the ground.

He then kicked the vulnerable part of its throat and broke the neck bone of the dog dragon.

Under normal circumstances, the timid dog dragon would have retreated in fear, but the remaining dog dragons continued to pounce on him one after another.

It seems that he has completely forgotten what fear is.

Even the king of the dog dragon tribe would never have this level of control.

Gordon felt that the sound waves just released by the red birds did not sound like control or commands, but more like a stimulus that made them become angry, violent and aggressive.

He sided to avoid the attack of a dog dragon, raised his sword with his backhand and slashed, smashing the head of another dog dragon. As a result, another dog dragon jumped on him.

Then came the second head and the third head.

It was difficult for Gordon to maintain his standing position and he was half-kneeling on the ground. Naturally, it was inconvenient to wield the sword in this posture.

Even though the dog dragons couldn't bite through his armor, if he took a little time, he could smash them to death one by one even with his fists.

But there is a red bird in front of me, watching eagerly.

If Ancil hadn't been firing at full speed and suppressing the shooting, the red bird might have pounced on it long ago.

The red bird, shrouded in ice flowers and boulders erupted by countless ice bombs, screamed strangely, vibrating its wings and leaping back again.

Gordon was entangled by the dog dragon group and had no time to pursue. Ancier's heavy ballistae was not powerful enough to explode instantly.

After landing, the red bird raised one wing to block the crossbow shells that kept flying towards it.

At the same time, he inflated his vocal sac and started singing for the third time.

"Pork Chop! Interrupt it!" Anhil shouted and reminded.

"I understand, meow!"

Pork Chop, who was already prepared, threw a coconut-sized explosive bomb.

The roar of the small explosive bombs successfully interrupted the unfinished tune of the red bird, and several people, including Pig Chop, felt a force igniting in their bodies.

Gordon, who was entangled with the dog dragons, even felt that the pain in his chest caused by being slapped on the tail by the red bird had been relieved a lot.

The experience is very similar to listening to a hunting whistle or a healing cat playing a reply whistle.

It is not uncommon to use special music to stimulate the body's potential and speed up the recovery of injuries. The strange thing is that this "response flute" is played by the opponent Hongcai Bird.

Perhaps it was because the explosive bomb of the pork chop interrupted its singing, causing the melody to change?

Strange things.

The red bird fell into a moment of dizziness, and Ancier did not rush to attack.

It doesn't matter how many shots were fired in those few seconds.

He replaced the shotgun magazine for the mithril rifle and shouted a reminder to Gordon, "Guard your vital points!"

Gordon instantly understood what Ancil was going to do, and immediately released his hands from competing with the dragons, and crouched down in defense with his head in an unsightly posture.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Several rather dull roars sounded.

Gordon could feel a lot of shrapnel hitting his armor, and of course, more of it fell on the dog dragons wrapped around him.

Ancil fired from a relatively long distance. At this distance, the power of the shotgun was not enough to break through the defense of the Blue Fire Dragon suit, but it was enough to hurt the dog dragon.

The dog dragons screamed again and again, and fine blood spattered. Gordon suddenly felt that the power of the dog dragons to entangle him had become much smaller.

He roared, his limbs suddenly exerted force, and he broke free in a few moments.

Several half-dead dragons posed no threat. Gordon raised his sword with a grin and quickly dealt with these guys who had caused him some trouble.

Next, it's the "culprit's" turn.

Gordon shouldered his sword and charged at full speed towards the red bird that was retreating into the distance.

Ancier also turned the muzzle of his gun and continued to launch sniper attacks with ice-condensed bullets targeting the red bird.

Seeing that the dog dragon group was cleared away, the red bird regained consciousness and once again tried to sing and call for help.

But Pork Chop didn’t give Hong Cainiao this chance.

It won't make the same mistake over and over again.

As soon as the vocal sac on the chest and neck of the red bird swelled, Pig Chop threw the small explosive barrel that it had held in its arms in advance.

"boom!"

Amid the explosive flames and rolling sound, the red bird's footsteps swayed.

Gordon knew that the red bird, which had grown accustomed to the noise, would not be dizzy for long, but that was enough.

It was enough for him to rush to the monster.

The big sword [Wang Hu] swung out with a clear target - the vocal bag!

Don’t even think about singing anymore!

Ps.

"Stand there and don't move." - When teammates are caught by the Ice Jackal, it's really nice to fire a reasonable Dragon Cannon.

(End of chapter)