Chapter 571 Is the attacking style so reckless?

  Different from the sluggish attitude before, Lao Shanlong at this time appeared very manic.

  Although Lao Shanlong's speed is still not fast due to his excessively large size, he is extremely aggressive, constantly bumping his head and grabbing the remaining city wall with his claws.

   Following its movement, the ground trembled violently, and large blocks of bricks and stones continued to collapse from the city wall.

   It would undoubtedly be very unwise to launch an attack at such a time, but none of the high-ranking hunters hesitated.

  If Laoshanlong's attention cannot be distracted as soon as possible, and the people on the city wall are given time to evacuate and rescue, the final casualties will be a very terrifying number.

  The nimble Xia Zuo and Ajiaxi climbed directly from the tail of the old mountain dragon to its back, tossing and turning among the thick carapaces full of shell craters, and kept sprinting upwards.

  Gordon and the other heavy weapon users rushed straight to the foot of Lao Shanlong.

   It has to be said that the efforts of the dozens of hunters guarding the first city wall to fight desperately all night have been fruitful.

  The most troublesome thing for high-ranking hunters is the thick armor that is difficult to break through with a knife and an ax in hand.

   And artillery, powerful weapons such as dragon guns, completed this part of the work for them.

  They were like piranhas who smelled blood, and scattered and bit the wounds on Lao Shanlong's body.

  The position Gordon chose was the right hind leg of Laoshanlong—this has always been one of the parts that the artillery focuses on.

  The leg carapace was studded with severely deformed solid shells and various shrapnel. No one could figure out exactly how many shells hit this place in the past day and night.

  The carapace of the huge sword, shield and ax that is so powerful is now full of cracks.

  Some of the deep shrapnel even broke through the defense of the dragon skin under the carapace, exposing the dark red muscle layer.

  These cracks are the targets that Gordon's sword aims at.

   It's just that the shattering of the carapace has enabled the hunters' weapons to play a role, but compared with yesterday's meek posture of not being able to fight back, the old mountain dragon is much more difficult to deal with now.

  Even if it's just the most common stomp, the power is beyond anyone's ability to bear.

  Gordon didn't dare to use the charged slash at all, so he could only swing his sword cautiously, attacking those wounds repeatedly.

  However, at this moment, there was a loud roar from the dilapidated city wall, and a figure galloped and jumped towards the old mountain dragon pressing on the city wall.

  Gordon kept attacking in his hands, and he glanced there from the corner of his eyes.

   Then he was surprised to find that the somewhat desperate guy was Chip the axeman who was sent away by the cat cart not long after the battle started yesterday.

  No one knew how embarrassed this middle-aged Seven Star Hunter was when he woke up from the bed in the field hospital.

  If it weren't for the serious injury at the time, he might be limping, and he would have to run back to continue fighting.

   Fortunately, with the help of the ancient secret medicine and the doctor, after resting for half a day and night, he has recovered from his injuries in sevens and eighties.

  Now is the best time for him to avenge his shame!

   "Sword Demon!"

  As Kip roared loudly, a dazzling light shone from the slashing ax that had switched to a sword form.

   That was the thunder light inspired by the fierce fighting spirit.

   "Drink!!"

  Chip, who jumped onto Laoshanlong's shoulder, roared wildly.

  The heavy slashing ax in his hand exhibited an attack speed no less than that of light weapons at this time, according to a wound that seemed to be caused by the dragon gun, he slashed frantically with his bow from left to right.

   This position is almost under Laoshanlong's nose, it twisted its long neck and opened its mouth to bite.

   "Be careful!" Gordon, who noticed all this, couldn't help shouting.

  Although at this distance, the other party may not be able to hear clearly.

   Fortunately, Chip had already prepared for it. It is not so easy for a reckless man who only knows how to hack to be promoted to Seven Stars.

Before Lao Shanlong's huge mouth that could swallow a whole peach-haired beast king was covered, he jumped sideways vigorously, wiped the fangs that were longer than his whole body, and jumped onto Lao Shanlong's chest .

   As the key attacking part of the dragon gun and artillery when attacking the city wall, Lao Shanlong has scars on his chest.

  Some of them just scratched the dragon skin lightly, and no blood was seen, and some of them broke the scales and tore the flesh, and the bones could be seen deeply.

  Although there is no penetrating wound that goes directly to the vitals, it is not comparable to the "small cut" that Gordon and the others cut before.

  This is the power of machinery and the power of human wisdom.

  Chip climbed to a deep wound, grabbed the edge of the wound with one hand, swung the chopping ax with the other hand, and inserted it deep into the wound, even his entire arm was completely submerged.

   "Super-attribute Liberation Spike!"

  Chip roared out the name of the move. In the eyes of many blood hunters, this can make their attacks more ferocious and powerful!

  The turbulent dou qi mixed with the energy accumulated in the slashing ax finally burst out in the form of high-temperature explosion and electric current.

  Deep in the wound, there was a series of explosions, Lao Shanlong roared in pain and leaned back, clawing his chest with his giant claws.

Chip pulled the trigger on the handle of the ax with force, exploding the remaining energy in the slashing ax all at once. Fierce explosive flames spewed out from the wound. Chip kicked back with this impact, and staggered back to the city wall. superior.

  Lao Shanlong slapped the air with his claws, but instead hit his own wound, causing it to roar again in pain.

   "Damn, it hurts this time!?" Chip yelled at Lao Shanlong.

   Gordon twitched the corners of his mouth. Is this the so-called "strike style"? It is indeed reckless.

   While the high-ranking hunters were aggressively attacking and forcibly distracting Lao Shanlong, the retreat and rescue work was also proceeding at the fastest speed.

   But it is not so simple to rescue people buried under the rubble.

   Gordon suddenly had an idea.

  He rushed under the city wall and shouted: "Rescue the people in the position with the fewest bricks first!"

   It seemed that he felt that his explanation was not clear enough, so he reorganized the language.

   "The city wall is already broken, so there's no point in trying to hold on like this! Make a gap for it, let it pass, and rescue the people in the gap first, and don't let them be trampled to death!"

  Xia Zuo, who was aiming at the wound on the dragon's back, slowed down his attack rhythm.

  He thought for a while, and soon understood the source of Gordon's idea.

  —Lao Shanlong's attack is actually a passive behavior. It has only one purpose from beginning to end, and that is to "move forward".

  If there is something blocking it, it will be pushed down and destroyed. If someone hurts it, it will howl twice and step on it.

  The city wall not only blocked its way, but also caused it to be covered with injuries, which is why it became so violent.

   But now, more than half of the collapsed city wall has lost its defensive function.

  Instead of letting it continue to trample on the ruins like it is now, affecting the rescue, it is better to let it enter the next section of the fighting street and reorganize the blocking.

   "Estin!" Xia Zuo yelled towards the remaining city wall.

"I heard!"

  The old hunter who also became ashamed waved his arm, "Do as he said, just that section! Hurry up and rescue the brothers who are crushed there!"

  Lao Shanlong kept moving, but Xia Zuo on the dragon's back stood firm all the time. He poured down a bottle of forced drug G, and turned on the ghost again with a double-edged blow.

   "Come on! Let's buy some more time!"

  (end of this chapter)