MTL - Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter-Chapter 722 bitten off wings
Chapter 722 Bite off wings
Under two consecutive heavy blows that almost cut off the dragon's wings, the dizzy Tian Nailong was shocked and convulsed, and he woke up all of a sudden.
It subconsciously supported the ground with its two strongest wing claws, trying to turn over and stand up, but this further tore the wound at the left wing joint, and it fell back to the ground amidst a miserable howl.
Gordon swung the big sword, and the scarlet vindictive energy wrapped around it, and then he turned his back on his back again, the vindictive energy surged, and the beast soul possessed him.
The combination of potion and Beast's fighting spirit burning skills made Gordon feel like his blood was boiling.
He came to the front of the left wing joint with big strides, picked up the big sword and entered the charging posture, preparing for the most powerful true charging slash.
The fighting energy was burning, the armored dragon energy was gushing, and the engine of the great sword was roaring. With such momentum, even the ancient dragon species, the Sky Dragon, felt threatened by suffocation.
Struggling to support the head with the only remaining horn, purple-black flame clusters condense between its teeth.
It is ready to bombard the enemy at close range with its flame bomb breath.
Gordon naturally also noticed the movement of Tian Nailong. He hesitated for a moment, then tensed his muscles with all his strength, and continued to prepare for the real charge slash.
The battle has progressed so far, and the consumption of both sides is not small, but overall, the hunter side has gradually gained the upper hand.
If he can cut off the dragon's wings at this time and cut off the possibility of Tianlailong's escape, then the final victory can basically be guaranteed.
But once this opportunity is missed, with the IQ of the ancient dragon species, it will be too difficult to repeat the old tricks, no matter if it is a flash bomb, a supernova, or a dragon stunt.
At that time, it will insist on running, and there is no way for me and others to stop it.
As for the result of giving up dodge, Gordon is also mentally prepared.
With [He Yao]'s defensive performance, he should not be killed by one blow, and now there is no time to hesitate!
Trade injury for life!
The light of battle energy wrapped around the red-winged sword became brighter and brighter, and the flame bomb in Tian Nailong's mouth had also been condensed.
At the moment when the big sword in Gordon's hand was about to fall, Tian Nailong opened his huge mouth towards his back.
"Really charge and slash!"
With the determination that this might be the last time he swung his sword in his life, Gordon roared and swung his sword down.
As if responding to his will, [He Yao] and the dragon energy spewing out from the red-winged sword were unprecedentedly turbulent and bright, and the brilliant flames from the engine nozzle seemed to be able to burn the eyes.
The heavy blade of the great sword fell down in a flash.
The huge shock force transmitted back from the hilt made him realize that the head of the sword had smashed into the ground.
Gordon showed a satisfied smile in his eyes.
This sword cannot fail. The reason why the big sword cut into the ground means that the "obstacle" between the blade and the ground has been completely cut off.
His mission accomplished.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening explosion behind him, but the expected severe pain and shock did not hit. Gordon, who realized something, turned his head abruptly.
Arriving in time, holding the large shield with both hands and forcefully catching the flame-breathing spear, Will grinned at him and smiled at him.
Gordon was slightly taken aback.
Compared to the ecstasy of escaping from the dead, the first thought that flashed through his mind at this moment was—So the shield is so easy to use?
"Be careful!" Anshir's loud reminder came from afar.
The sky dragon whose left wing was cut off seemed to be further aroused to be fierce. It roared wildly, and a large flare flashed on the ground under it.
"Boom, boom!"
The shock wave of the explosion knocked back Gordon and others who were nearby, while Tian Nailong took advantage of the explosion wind to get up and leap back a long distance.
"Pursuit! Wrap it, it can't escape!"
Julius galloped past Gordon, yelling, while still not forgetting to turn his head and glared at Gordon viciously.
The scene where Gordon was about to eat his breath just now brought back some memories in him. If it wasn't for the monster present, he would have to beat this guy up.
But right now, this anger can only be directed at the ancient dragon in front of him.
Turning on ghost-humanization, Julius, who rushed to the front of Tian Nailong quickly, turned and slid, avoiding the former's bite, came to the side of the neck and swung his blade wildly.
Hayatta and other faster swordsmen followed closely behind, and they all chose to attack from the left side.
The four-legged body structure enables Tianlulong to maintain a stable center of gravity and high flexibility in ground activities after losing half of its left wing.
But it is obviously not too accustomed to this mode of action, and it has exposed many more flaws.
If the previous siege of the hunters was more about maneuvering and restricting, then now, they finally began to gradually suppress the target.
Tian Nailong also realized this.
It is very clear that if it cannot break through the predicament, it will be surrounded and killed here.
"Roar!"
Tian Nailong 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 scatter and dodge.
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 next move of Tian Nailong surprised the hunters, and even panicked them.
After forcing them back by detonating the scale powder, the Sky Dragon actually spread out its incomplete wings again, flapping them hard, trying to lift off.
Lost nearly 50% of the left wing, and the remaining wing membrane was also damaged in many places under the continuous attacks of the shooters' splitting bombs and flame bombs, so it can still fly?
"Stop it!" Gordon yelled.
The archers opened fire with all their strength, and the swordsmen also launched a desperate charge against the constantly erupting flares.
"Roar-!"
Tian Nailong slammed its limbs on the ground, and with its powerful muscles, jumped into the mid-air at a height of more than ten meters, and then waved its broken wings with all its strength, trying to stabilize its flight posture.
Unfortunately, Tianzhulong does not have the ability to control airflow like Lanlong.
Even if it tries hard to control it, it cannot maintain its balance when the left wing is cut off in half, just like a person who has half a leg broken cannot run.
After barely staying in the air for a few seconds, it completely lost its balance, slammed into the cliff, and fell to the ground.
There is no better opportunity to attack.
The same thought flashed through the minds of all the hunters—now, get rid of it!
Gordon, who charged at full speed in front of Tianlonglong, drew his sword and entered the charging posture at the same time, Julius turned into a ghost, Will raised his long spear and stabbed at full speed, Hayata swung the Taidao into an afterimage, and the air blade repeatedly slashed Flesh flew everywhere.
Fengying inserted her sword into the shield to prepare for the overkill. The two shooters ignored the red heat of the muzzle and fired wildly. Even Aiden, the cats and dogs rushed over to join the attack.
Another blow with real charge fell down, and Tian Nailong's head had become **** and bloody, one of his glasses was blinded, and the other was covered in blood.
Hayata and Fengying locked on the right wing. The previous scene where Tian Lailong only relied on the right wing to maintain its flying posture for a few seconds made the scalp tingle.
They are going to cut off this wing too!
"Crackling—!"
Injured too much, the already very weak Tian Nailong stood up abruptly, frantically waving his sharp claws from side to side, biting wildly, forcing the hunters back.
The hunters, who were also panting heavily, drew a little distance away, wary of the last counterattack of the blood-soaked ancient dragon before he died.
Dragon car? breath? Or some other powerful moves?
But neither.
Under the unbelievable eyes of the hunters, Tian Nailong suddenly turned his head and bit his right wing, followed the wound cut by the sword and shield ax, bit off the joint severely, and tore off the right half of the wing.
Two broken wings, balanced.
(end of this chapter)
