Two consecutive heavy blows that almost cut off the dragon's wings made the dizzy Tianhuilong's body convulsing like an electric shock, and he suddenly woke up.
It subconsciously used its two strongest wing claws to support the ground and tried to turn over to stand up, but this further tore the wound on the left wing joint, and with a miserable howl, it fell back to the ground.
Gordon swung his sword, scarlet fighting spirit wrapped around it, and then he turned it back behind him. The fighting spirit stirred up and activated the beast soul possession.
The combination of the potion and Beast Su's fighting spirit burning skills made Gordon feel like the blood all over his body was boiling.
He strode to the left wing joint, shouldered the sword and entered the charging posture, preparing for the most powerful true charging slash.
The fighting spirit burned, the armored dragon energy spurted out, and the sword's engine roared. With such momentum, even the ancient dragon species Tian Huilong felt a suffocating threat.
Struggling to hold up its head with its remaining horn, purple-black flames condensed between its teeth.
It prepares to bombard enemies at close range with its flaming breath.
Gordon was naturally aware of Tian Hui Long's movements. He hesitated for a moment, then tensed his muscles with all his strength and continued to prepare for the true charged attack.
The battle has been going on so far, and the consumption of both sides is not small, but overall, the hunter side has gradually gained the upper hand.
If he could cut off the dragon's wings at this time and cut off the possibility of Tianhuilong's escape, then the final victory would be almost certain.
But once this opportunity is missed, with the ancient dragon's IQ, it will be too difficult to repeat the old tricks, whether it is flash bombs, supernovas, or dragon-controlling stunts.
When the time comes, it insists on running, and there is no way for me and others to stop it.
As for the consequences of giving up dodge, Gordon was mentally prepared.
With the defensive performance of [He Yao], he should not be killed in one blow. There is no time to hesitate now!
Trade injury for life!
The fighting spirit wrapped around the red-winged sword became brighter and brighter, and the flame bombs in Tianhui Long's mouth had also been condensed.
Just when the sword in Gordon's hand was about to fall, Tianhuilong opened its huge mouth behind him.
"Really charged attack!"
Determined to swing his sword for the last time in his life, Gordon roared and swung his sword down.
As if responding to his will, the dragon's aura gushing out from [He Yao] and the red-winged sword was brighter than ever before, and the dark flames from the engine nozzle seemed to be able to burn the eyes.
The heavy blade of the sword flashed down.
The huge backlash from the hilt of the sword made him realize that the sword head had cut into the ground.
There was a satisfied smile in Gordon's eyes.
This sword cannot miss. The reason why the sword cuts into the ground means that the "obstacle" between the blade and the ground has been completely cut off.
His mission accomplished.
"boom!"
There was an ear-shattering explosion behind him, but the expected severe pain and shock did not come. Gordon realized something and turned around suddenly.
Arriving in time, holding a large shield with both hands and catching the breath of the flaming bullet, Will grinned at him.
Gordon was slightly stunned.
Compared with the ecstasy of escaping death, the first thought that flashed through his mind at this time was - so the shield is so useful?
"Be careful!" Ancier's loud warning came from afar.
The Tianhuilong, whose left wing was cut off, seemed to be further aroused in its ferocity. It roared wildly, and a large flare flashed on the ground beneath it.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The shock wave of the explosion knocked back Gordon and others nearby, and Tianhuilong took advantage of the explosive wind to get up and leap back a long distance.
"Pursue! Wrap around it, it can't escape!"
Julius galloped past Gordon, shouting and not forgetting to turn around and glare at Gordon fiercely.
The scene where Gordon was about to forcefully breathed out just now brought back some memories in him. If the monster hadn't been present, he would have beaten this guy severely.
But right now, this anger can only be directed at the ancient dragon in front of him.
Julius turned on the ghost-human transformation and quickly rushed to the front of Tian Huilong. He turned and slid, avoiding the former's bite, and came to the side of the neck to swing the blade wildly.
Hayata and several other faster swordsmen followed closely behind, and they all chose the left side to attack.
The four-legged body structure allows Tianhuilong to maintain a stable center of gravity and extremely high flexibility during ground activities even after losing half of its left wing.
But it is obviously not very accustomed to this mode of action, and it has exposed many more flaws.
If the hunters' previous sieges were more focused on maneuvering and restriction, then now, they finally began to gradually suppress their targets.
Tianhuilong also realized this.
It knows very well that if it cannot break through the predicament, it will be surrounded and killed here.
"Roar!"
The Tianhui Dragon roared up to the sky. Under its arousal, the virus scale powder scattered around was activated again, and the deep purple light bloomed, turning into a flare that was about to detonate.
The hunters spread out and dodge.
When hunting has entered the current stage, what needs to be done is no longer to take risks to open up the situation, but to strive for stability.
However, the hunters were surprised and even a little alarmed by what Tianhuilong did next.
After forcing them back by detonating scale powder, Tianhuilong actually spread its incomplete wings again, flapped them hard, and tried to take off.
Nearly 50% of the left wing was lost, and the remaining wing membrane was damaged in many places under the continuous attacks of the shooters' fragmentation bombs and flame bombs. How could it still fly?
"Stop it!" Gordon yelled.
The shooters opened fire with all their strength, and the swordsmen also launched a desperate charge against the constant bursts of flares.
"Roar--!"
Tianhuilong kicked the ground with its limbs and relied on its strong muscle power to leap into the air more than ten meters high. Then it waved its broken wings with all its strength, trying to stabilize its flying attitude.
Unfortunately, Tianhui Dragon does not have the ability to control airflow like Lanlong.
No matter how hard it tries to control it, it can't maintain its balance when half of its left wing is cut off, just like a person who can't run with half of his leg broken.
After barely staying in the air for a few seconds, it completely lost its balance, crashed into the cliff, and fell to the ground.
There is no better opportunity to attack.
The same thought flashed through the minds of all hunters - deal with it now!
Gordon charged at full speed in front of Tenhuiryu and entered the charging posture while drawing his sword. Julius turned on the ghost-human transformation. Will raised his spear and stabbed at full speed. Hayata waved the sword into an afterimage, and the air blade hit him continuously. Flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Feng Ying inserted her sword into the shield and prepared to transcend. The two shooters fired wildly regardless of the red heat of the muzzle. Even Aiden, cats and dogs rushed over to join the attack.
Another powerful blow fell, and Tianhuilong's head had become a bloody mess. One of his glasses was blind, and the other was covered in blood.
Hayata and Feng Ying locked the right wing. The previous scene where Tianhuilong maintained its flying posture for several seconds using only its right wing was mind-numbing.
They are going to cut off this wing too!
"Ji Ga——!"
The injured Tianhuilong, which was already very weak, suddenly stood up, waving its claws from side to side like crazy, biting randomly, and forced the hunters back.
The hunters, who were also breathing heavily, pulled away slightly, wary of the bloody ancient dragon's final counterattack before it died.
Dragon car? Breath? Or some other powerful move?
But neither.
Under the unbelievable gazes of the hunters, Tianhuilong suddenly turned around and bit his right wing. Following the wounds made by the sword and shield axe, he bit off the joints and tore off the right wing.
Two broken wings, balanced.
(End of chapter)
