The Hayat Pagoda, lying on the top of the ancient building ruins, gently moves its limbs and joints.
Looking at the Black Flame King who was completely irritated and chasing the pork chop, Hayata adjusted his breathing and lowered his voice and said: "Xianglan, it's coming."
"Meow--"
Pandan, who was lying next to Hayata, rubbed her face and pulled out the slender cat sword.
It's definitely not that it's unwilling or timid, it just feels that jumping on the back of a monster like the Black Flame King is a little bit dangerous.
But Hayata is ready to jump, it has to jump no matter what!
Pig Chop, who had been running all the way, had now arrived in front of the ruins of an ancient building. The ground here was made of solid bricks, and it couldn't dig in even if it wanted to, so it started to wander around in place, pretending that it had no way to escape. Poor look.
The Black Flame King that followed closely behind let out a long roar that seemed to be joyful. It waved its wings and rushed into the air, and then swooped down again.
Rather than burning the pork chop to char with its breath, it obviously wanted to tear it into pieces with its claws.
Facing the ferocious fire dragon swooping down, Pork Chop stayed in place for a few seconds.
Seeing that the Black Flame King's swooping speed was getting faster and faster, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, it suddenly turned around and ran towards the brick wall of the ruins not far behind, climbing up with all four limbs on the ground.
It wants to lure the Black Flame King into a wall first.
But even if the Black Flame King was blinded by rage, he couldn't dive at full speed and hit himself against the wall until he was half dead just to catch a cat.
After noticing the action of the pork chop, it nimbly raised its body, opened its wings and fanned violently to slow down. In a blink of an eye, it changed into a dive posture, stretched out its claws forward, and grabbed the pork chop hanging on the wall of the ruins. go.
The dragon's claws grabbed it, and at the moment when the poisonous claws were about to grab it, Pig Chop suddenly let go of its limbs and slid down from the gap between the Black Flame King's claws.
The pork chop landed safely on the ground, and the Black Flame King missed it. However, there were a few deep claw marks on the ruins of the ancient building that had existed for countless years.
The attack failed again, and the Black Flame King was furious. It flapped its wings in mid-air and maintained a hovering posture, and was about to stretch out its claws to grab the target again.
Two figures, one large and one small, jumped down from the top of the ruins above its head and landed on its back.
The location of this "jumping platform" was chosen very well. Facing the Black Flame King hanging two or three meters above the ground, I could almost jump onto its back, with a height difference of about one meter.
This allowed Hayata and Xianglan to move very steadily when they landed on the Black Flame King's back.
Realizing that something had fallen on his back, the Black Flame King instantly became restless.
Any creature that can fly in the air will be wary of touches from behind. This is engraved in instinct, because in aerial competition, the one with the higher position always wins, and predators attack from top to bottom. .
The Black Flame King subconsciously flapped his wings and swung his giant tail, trying to use his wing bones and giant tail covered with bone spines to attack the enemy on his back.
However, its body structure determines that such an attack cannot be effective. It cannot touch the hunter and Elu lying on its back at all.
As a result, it began to swing its body more violently, swaying and writhing, like an angry bull.
Hayata tightly grasped the edge of the carapace on the Black Flame King's back and firmly pressed herself onto the monster's back.
She didn't even dare to pull out the knife now, because the strength of one hand was simply not enough to hold herself firmly in such a fierce struggle.
Xianglan even straightened her four claws and pushed herself between two triangular pieces of carapace.
Elu doesn't have long and powerful fingers like humans, and the cat's claws are not sharp enough to dig into the Black Flame King's carapace. If it wants to avoid being thrown away by the Black Flame King, it can only use this funny method. Secure yourself.
Pig Chop and Gordon, who had just caught up, just watched the Black Flame King tossing back and forth in the air. They were a little worried, but they couldn't help.
Finally, the Black Flame King became a little tired, and it returned to its normal hovering posture, with sparks of fire between its mouth and nose spurting out along with its heavy breathing.
Upon seeing this, Hayata immediately pulled out the peeling knife, aimed at the gap in the carapace that he had already spotted, and stabbed it hard.
"Ouch——!"
The Black Flame King roared in pain.
This knife may not cause any real damage, but the pain is extremely strong.
Hayata stabbed her again and again, and Koran also raised her long needle-shaped Sakura Fire Totoro Sword, poking deep into the gap in the Black Flame King's back armor.
They chose locations where the meridians are concentrated or gaps in bones and other pain-sensitive locations. The purpose was to make the Black Flame King feel enough pain to trigger muscle spasms.
The Black Flame King, with unbearable pain on his back, writhes and dances again and struggles.
Hayata and Xianglan quickly put the weapons in their mouths and used all their strength to secure themselves. At this time, the Black Flame King was already several meters above the ground. If he was thrown away and smashed down, the scene would probably not look good.
"Roar--!"
The Black Flame King once again let out a howl of pain, and his wings, which were wider and more powerful than ordinary male fire dragons, suddenly flapped, and the body weighing dozens of tons suddenly shot straight into the sky at an almost vertical angle.
"Fuck!" Gordon exclaimed with his mouth wide open.
If Hayata and the others were thrown off from their previous height, they would be seriously injured, but if they fell again now, they would probably fall all over the ground.
Taking a step forward and chasing after him desperately, Gordon began to regret. He knew that the Black Flame King was the real "King of the Sky" and should not have agreed to Hayata taking this risk.
The Black Flame King did not fly very far. When it arrived at an altitude of several hundred meters, it turned around and began to dive. Apparently it wanted to rely on the inertia of the sudden pull after the dive to throw off the guys on its back.
Hayata, who was on the dragon's back, was also a little panicked, but it was useless to panic at this time. He could only hold on tightly and press his body as closely as possible to the Black Flame King's back.
"!!!"
Pandan's limbs were shaking, but at this time she could only use her strength to hold on for dear life.
One hundred meters above the ground, fifty meters, twenty meters
Just as he was about to hit the ground, the Black Flame King said "Whoa!" The Earth's wings spread out, and the speed suddenly slowed down. Under the huge inertia, one of Hayata's hands couldn't hold it, and slid away from the edge of the Black Flame King's carapace. .
Seeing that her other hand was about to lose its support and was about to be completely thrown away, she gritted her teeth, pulled out the peeling knife, and dug into the carapace haphazardly.
Her original intention was just to create an additional fixed point for easy holding, but this knife seemed to have hit some important point at the junction of the Black Flame King's shoulder and neck.
Unbearable pain hit him, and the Black Flame King, who was fluttering his wings wildly, and smoothly changed into a diving posture just before hitting the bottom, froze.
The coordinated movements suddenly became scattered, and the balance in flight was also destroyed.
Its wings and hind legs flipped randomly, and the Black Flame King, who lost all subsequent lift, fell to the ground.
The moment before the Black Flame King landed, Hayata and Xianglan let go in time. They adjusted their postures and landed. Although they were still a little shocked, they were not seriously injured.
He ran over and saw Hayata getting up from the ground, with a look of astonishment on his face, "Am I actually alive?"
Gordon let out a long sigh of relief.
Immediately, he shouldered the big sword and looked at the fallen and struggling Black Flame King with a grin.
(End of chapter)
