Some ancient dragon creatures have very high IQs.
Many scholars believe that they are at least not inferior to humans in terms of intelligence and sensibility.
Factors such as excessive individual strength, body size, extremely low reproductive ability, etc. have all become shackles that restrict their development into an intelligent race and the formation of civilization.
But it is undeniable that they are "intelligent creatures" in the true sense.
The most direct manifestation of this wisdom is that creatures of the ancient dragon species are not that easy to deceive.
Guild information shows that there are almost no records of ancient dragon creatures stepping into traps during battles - they can detect abnormalities.
Therefore, the tactic of luring them into trees and mountains, which is quite effective against many monsters, is a joke in front of Gu Long.
They'll turn around before hitting an obstacle, slapping any fool who tries to trick them into a mess.
Whether in the eyes of Lan Long or his companions, Gordon at this moment is that fool.
Ignoring the full firepower of the shooters behind him, Lanlong slightly increased his flying height to ensure that he could pass over the top of the stone pillar.
In this way, even if the opponent releases the kind of strong light that affects vision again, it will only continue to fly higher instead of hitting the cylindrical rock.
The Lanlong is getting closer and closer, its huge mouth has opened.
The teeth in its mouth are fine and sharp. Although they are not as ferocious as those of monsters such as Honglong, it must be fine if it can grab a person and swallow it in one bite.
Anhill always paid attention to Gordon's movements.
He confirmed that the latter was not holding a flashbang in his hand, and had no intention of reaching for his prop bag. Then he looked at Gordon, who was carrying a big sword, with his legs slightly bent, ready to take off.
An Xil suddenly realized that he was not planning to throw a flash bomb to trick Lanlong into hitting the wall, but was preparing for a head-on jump chop.
Are you finally fucking crazy? ! !
Ten meters, five meters, three meters
The distance between the two became shorter and shorter, and Gordon's legs suddenly exerted force and he jumped up with all his strength.
"late."
Hilda gritted her teeth and drew the bow string with all her strength.
She is not a swordsman, but she is very sensitive to distance and timing.
In her opinion, Gordon's timing of taking off was just a moment too late. It was very likely that his sword would not have time to swing down, and he would be bitten into the mouth by Lan Long first.
However, the direction Gordon took off was a little different than they expected.
He did not leap forward in the direction where the mist dragon was attacking, but towards the side and behind, kicking his legs and leaping back.
"Click!"
Lan Long's huge mouth clenched in front of him, and with a horrifying sound, he avoided the blow that was enough to bite him into pieces.
At the same time, he made a gesture in the air to charge up his sword. Without waiting, as soon as he started to charge up, he directly swung his sword and released the slash.
The purpose of this action is not to accumulate force, but to stabilize the body in mid-air and find the most accustomed and suitable angle for exerting force.
The epitaph sword fell on the side of Lan Long's neck as he passed quickly in front of him. The extremely sharp ultra-ancient alloy blade split open the scales on Lan Long's neck, and an astonishing concentration of dragon-type energy followed. break out.
"Ouch!!"
Lanlong howled in pain, the damage caused by the blade itself was second to none, and the ominous red and black electric light was the real cause of the pain it felt.
Under the influence of this energy, the sharp wind blade that had just emerged between its spinous fins instantly dissipated.
With the reaction force sent back from the sword, Gordon's falling body stopped in the air for a moment. At this moment, the long and soft spiny fin of Lanlong passed in front of him.
Without thinking, Gordon reached out and grabbed the edge of the spinous fin.
The huge force of Lan Long's forward thrust almost did not strain his arm, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, and planned to use this to climb onto Lan Long's back.
After noticing this, Lanlong flew around, rolling violently from time to time, trying to throw the hunter off.
Gordon's left hand gripped the edge of the spinous fin like an iron pliers. The smooth spinous fin was extremely difficult to exert force on, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold on like this for long.
So, he no longer insisted on climbing on Lan Long's back, but instead roared, wielded the Epitaph Sword with one hand in his right hand, and stabbed Lan Long's body.
Lanlong, who was good at flying and light in stature, was not good at defense. Gordon's sword once again left a deep sword mark on its side.
"Ouch!"
Lan Long hissed, and its tumbling and rolling movements became more intense. It swung its long tail, raised its head and neck, and planned to fly higher into the air, and then use its dive to throw away the hunter.
Gordon, who realized that Lanlong was about to start climbing, knew that something would really happen if he continued like this.
"Ha! Then I'll give you another hard blow!"
Gordon smiled slightly crazily. He swung the sword in his right hand and struck the blade on the spinous fin he was holding tightly.
This spinous fin extends from the head and neck of Lansaurus. It does not contain tough bones like the main fins on its forelimbs and back, and is only one meter wide.
The Epitaph sword successfully cut off the cartilage on the edge of the spinous fin, and with a "sizzling" sound like tearing cloth, completely cut off the secondary fin and cut it off from the middle.
"Gahwu——!"
Amidst Lanlong's painful scream, Gordon fell towards the ground.
A fall of six or seven meters is a bit dangerous for hunters, but only slightly risky.
Thanks to the protection of the shin armor and the proper landing cushioning of the body, Gordon was not injured, but his legs were numb from the shock.
He held the big sword and looked up.
The flight posture became chaotic in order to get away from the hunter, the severe pain of having the auxiliary fins cut off, and the interference of the dragon attribute energy on its wind control ability.
Under the influence of multiple unfavorable factors, Lanlong actually lost his balance and fell to the ground. The grass blades and dust kicked up were almost blinding.
Looking at Lanlong, who was covered in dust and in a state of embarrassment, Gordon tilted his head.
"Tsk, I feel good."
A little further away, Ancil, who had witnessed the entire process of Lan Long's attack and fall, was stunned. Even Hilda, who was well-informed, couldn't help but widen her eyes.
You actually came up with something for this guy?
"Hurry up and attack!"
After a brief shock, Hilda came to her senses and realized that attacking and destroying the spinous fins would seriously affect the flight of the Lanron.
She immediately raised her voice to remind, "Destroy the spinous fins as much as possible! Weaken its ability to move!"
"clear!"
Lanlong finally fell to the ground. Of course, Gordon would not let go of such a good opportunity to attack, dragging his sword and rushing towards him at full speed.
Even Ancier approached at the fastest speed, and at the same time obtained a L3 shotgun magazine for Wangya Cannon.
Using this kind of ammunition at medium and long distances is indeed very unfriendly to swordsman teammates.
But as long as the attack position is allocated well and the shooting distance is close enough, there will be no problem.
Without any communication, Gordon rushed straight to Lanlong's head, while Ancier came to Lanlong's side.
After so many years of hunting as a team, we still have this basic tacit understanding.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Anhir held the heavy crossbow and pulled the trigger at full speed.
The Wangya Cannon, which was originally designed with the core design concept of firing shotguns, exploded with astonishing power at this extremely close attack distance, almost face to face.
Countless shot fragments shot out, penetrating countless small holes in the spinous fins on the side of Lanlong's body.
(End of chapter)
