Chapter 837 The Burning Fortress

The giant dragon crashed onto the ground, and the earth trembled violently.

On the originally flat ground, countless cracks appeared from scratch and continued to expand, extending rapidly like a spider web.

This vibration is obviously not right.

It’s not like Thunder Dragon has never fallen before. It’s normal for a body weighing hundreds of tons to cause vibrations when it hits the ground, but it only lasts for a few seconds at most.

How could it be like this now, like an earthquake, with the shaking getting louder and quieter?

Seeing that the crack was about to spread to his feet, Puxian shouted, "Retreat! Everyone retreat!"

　　With no time to celebrate the victory, the hunters ran away.

 The next second, the earth collapsed.

Taking the location where the Thunder God Dragon fell as the origin, the constantly trembling ground collapsed into countless large and small boulders, and together with the lifeless Thunder God Dragon, they fell towards the unknown abyss below.

 The hunters quickened their pace as fast as they could.

 Strip material? If he was swallowed by the abyss of the earth and his life was gone, what material would he have to talk about? !

It would have been too unbearable if he had not died in the process of hunting the Thunder God Dragon, but had died inexplicably due to a geological disaster after the hunt.

Gordon ran as fast as he could with the pork chop, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.

Finally, the tremors of the earth began to subside, and the sinking ground behind them slowly stopped. The hunters did not dare to push forward, and continued to run forward for a hundred meters before looking back with lingering fear.

In the center of the originally flat basin, there was a huge pit covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters. It was so dark that it seemed to lead directly to hell.

 “Nima, what’s going on?!” Gale swore out of habit.

Anhil stared at the deep pit in the distance and said: "This island should be hollow and there is a hole in the ground, otherwise it would be impossible to collapse such a big pit."

Feng Ying calmed down for a moment, but her mind immediately jumped to another direction. Her eyes widened, "Where is the Thunder God Dragon? Where is the Thunder God Dragon that is as big as mine?!"

Lieyan's face is also filled with entanglements. They are both still in the stage of "short of money".

Regardless of whether the materials of the Thunder God Dragon can be used to make good equipment, for such a large body, if the body is properly disposed of, how many copies of the ancient dragon's blood alone can be obtained?

There are also those shiny golden scales and carapace. Even if they are not used to make equipment, you can still make a lot of money by selling them to merchants!

Gordon did not answer Feng Ying's words, but looked at Pu Xian, "Master Pu Xian, what about us now?"

Pu Xian frowned and thought for a while, "Send off the signal flare and let the ship dock. Dong Feng, you go to the shore and wait for them. Bring Huo Ya Shui Yun over. Others don't get off the ship yet."

Also, the wounded were first taken to the ship for placement. "

Dongfeng nodded and waved to Xianglan.

Xianglan shrank her neck, obviously not wanting to go with this scary old guy, but it was a therapy cat, and she was responsible for the placement of Manjusri and Ni Tai who were seriously injured and unconscious, so there was no reason not to go.

“Master Samantabhadra, do you think Thunder Dragon is still alive?” Hayata asked Samantabhadra.

The reason why she guessed this is also very simple. The "ability" of the fire buds and water yun to resonate with the wind and thunder dragons can be used as a detector to a certain extent.

If it weren't for this, Master Samantabhadra wouldn't have to call the twins here.

Puxian crossed his arms and nodded, "Although it lost its vitality after the last explosion, it is an ancient dragon and its vitality cannot be underestimated. I would like to confirm it again."

Gordon and others nodded. Even the youngest Feng Ying Lie Yan here can be said to be "experienced", so he naturally knows the importance of last-hitting.

The hunters rested on the spot. Feng Ying and Lie Yan bravely went to the bottomless dark pit and looked down.

As a result, a large area of ​​the cracked ground at the edge of the pit collapsed. The two little girls almost didn't fall. Fortunately, with the help of flying insects, they rolled back and crawled back.

Gordon was speechless and punched each of the two girls on the head.

 “So what did you see?” Anhil asked them.

Lieyan rubbed the bag on her head with one hand and gestured with the other hand, not knowing what she was expressing.

Knowing that this guy had the idiosyncratic habit of pretending to be mute, Anxier simply looked at Feng Ying.

Feng Ying held her head and muttered: "I can't see anything. The pit is too big, too deep, and too dark, unless I go down to check."

“No.” Puxian shook his head decisively, “With flying insects helping to slow down, you may be able to get down, but you won’t be able to get up.

It’s impossible to tell what the condition of the underground space is. It’s easy to say if it’s flat ground, but what if it’s water? What if it were countless sharp rock spines? What if there are other dangerous monsters? "

Feng Ying wanted to fight for it again, but Gordon stared back.

Anxier also nodded and said: "The ones here who can skillfully control the flying insects are either too old or too young, or they are too weak. If the Thunder God Dragon is really still alive, it's hard to say who will take the last hit. .”

Puxian looked at Lieyan, Lieyan looked at Fengying, Fengying looked at Huojiao, and Huojiao raised his hands as if surrendering.

Hayata felt helpless at Ansir's too straightforward way of speaking. Fortunately, at this moment, rapid footsteps came from the distance.

 “They are coming.”

Wearing special armors like witch uniforms, fully armed Huo Ya and Shui Yun trotted over.

The hunters all looked at Shui Yun. This dragon girl, who always gave people a plain and calm look, paused slightly and seemed a little unaccustomed to being watched.

"It's okay~." Noticing her sister's nervousness, Huo Ya comforted her in a low voice.

“Do you feel it?” Puxian asked Shuiyun in a deep voice.

Shuiyun pursed her lips, closed her eyes and felt it carefully for a while, then raised her head and said: "The aura of the Thunder God Dragon has completely disappeared."

 As she spoke, she bowed to the hunters and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The expressions of Gordon and others were all relaxed, and Pu Xian laughed loudly, "The flames are brilliant! Everyone in the village should have prepared a banquet!

 Let’s go home! "

Peji is a general goods merchant. He will buy mountain goods from villages near Dongtrad Wetland (Fengying Poaching Ground), and then take them to Dongdoruma for sale.

 The income is not too much, but it is safe and stable, enough to support the whole family.

With a huge package behind him, Pei Ji was in a good mood as he walked on the path to Dongdoruma.

The package was full, loaded with the mountain goods he had purchased in the past two days. The temperature was suitable this year, and the yield of specialty mushrooms from the East Trad Wetland was gratifying, as well as high-quality carefully selected velvet velvet.

 The chambers of commerce in East Doruma always charge as much as they can for these things, so they can make a lot of money!

However, before going to East Doruma, Peggy had to make a detour and visit a nearby castle.

It was a small fortress. Pei Ji had a fellow villager who served as the captain of the garrison there, and was entrusted by his family to bring him something.

It happened to be getting late, so I could stay overnight. Anyway, the rules of the fortress were not strict.

Just as he was thinking this, Pei Ji's footsteps suddenly stopped.

 “What does it smell like?” The merchant frowned.

There is a pungent smell in the air. It smells like burning oil. It seems to be coming from the direction of the fortress?

With a hint of uneasiness in his heart, Pei Ji tightened his straps, quickly climbed to the top of the hill in front of him, and looked into the distance.

The scene that caught his eye made his pupils shrink suddenly.

 In the billowing black smoke, the familiar fortress has disappeared, replaced by a burning ruins.

　　　The writing of recent chapters has been rather slow, and today I suddenly realized a problem - I seem to be following the plot too much.

Although the battles have been written as different as possible, it is still difficult to escape the plot of the Rise game.

 The flames need highlights, and the protagonist group will be relatively soy sauce.

Thunder God Dragon has tried its best to let everyone perform as much as possible, and it would be a bit boring to do it again.

I even considered letting the Wind God Dragon devour the Thunder God Dragon and create an original Hundred Dragons Origin Wind God Dragon.

 But to put it bluntly, they are all monsters floating in the air and firing map cannons, and it is difficult to write anything new about the battle process.

 So, let’s leave “The Origin of Hundred Dragons” to Lie Yan.

Feng Ying will stay in Yanhuo Village for the time being. Together with her friends, she will finish the battle for her hometown and solve the Hundred Dragons Night Parade. This is her coming-of-age ceremony and her original intention of becoming a hunter.

Gordon and others are about to embark on another adventure

 (Feng Ying will not leave the team for a long time, to put it bluntly, it is just a hunt 0v0)

　　

 (End of this chapter)