nycdaug Chapter 857 The Queen is Thinking
Chapter 857 The Queen is Thinking
Chapter 857 The Queen is Thinking
Although the mill cannot be compared with the city wall of the fortress, the owner of the mill specially hired someone to build it carefully with bricks, stones and wooden beams, and it is firm and firm.
But in front of the mysterious ancient dragon, with just one claw, the mill was shattered into ruins, and the windmill made of wood and canvas was also broken into several pieces.
Old Ailu, who had witnessed all this with her own eyes, had her ears drooped, and she left silently with a heart ashamed.
Pig Chop intends to comfort the Miller, but unfortunately now is not the time.
The claw of the mysterious ancient dragon scratching the mill reminded it of the incomplete scratch in the ruins of the East Doruma arsenal.
Hayata's guess was correct, and Gordon's analysis and judgment was even more correct. The attacker was indeed a super-giant ancient dragon with a head and body over 50 meters long that could fly.
It's outrageous, but the reality of nature is so outrageous.
Shaking his head to get rid of distracting thoughts, Pig Chop whispered to the hunters who crawled into the bushes and shrubs to hide their figures: "I ate meow! I started eating meow! It turns out that it really can eat gunpowder meow!"
After destroying the mill, the mysterious ancient dragon pawed and pulled it casually, as if opening the cover of a dinner plate, and easily opened the underground warehouse.
The acrid smell of vats of gunpowder and brimstone satisfies it.
It poked its sharp triangular head into the underground warehouse, sticking out its tongue covered with black sticky grease, and licked the barrels of gunpowder and sulfur into its mouth.
"Goohoo—"
The mysterious ancient dragon let out a dull nasal sound, like a sigh of satisfaction when people taste delicious food.
Thanks to the activeness of the Dragon Sense Ship, the mysterious ancient dragon was brought here, and the battle plan was back on track. So far, it seems to be quite successful. The mysterious ancient dragon swallowed the gunpowder and did not appear suspicious.
Perhaps it is a terrifying creature that has transcended the so-called ecological chain, and has no concept of "victim"?
Pork Chop thought darkly: If I had eight out of ten dragon-killing charcoal cats, and I tricked them into eating them, would I be afraid that they wouldn't be able to kill meows?
The sound of swallowing was endless, President Jerome lowered his voice and asked the pork chop, "It eats very fast, and it is estimated that it will be finished in a few minutes. How long will it take to detonate? Can you find a way to make it earlier?"
"What are you thinking meow, how could there be such a way meow" Pig Chop muttered, and took out a sealed small glass bottle with a small piece of burning incense stick inside.
"When this is finished burning meow, the time is almost up meow."
"That's it, I understand."
"Look! What is it doing?!" A hunter exclaimed in a low voice.
It was not only gunpowder and sulfur that were stored in the mill warehouse as bait, but also some old weapons, workshop scraps and other metal objects.
The previous two raids proved that the mysterious ancient dragon also had a fondness for these metal objects, maybe it was also part of its recipe?
But what happened now overturned their judgment.
After eating the gunpowder, the mysterious ancient dragon continued to roll up the iron objects with its tongue covered in sticky black oil, but instead of eating them, it stuck them to its wing claws and back.
The night was dark, and after staring at the moonlight for a long time through the clouds, they managed to see clearly that the strange-shaped spines covering the body of the mysterious ancient dragon were not biomass such as bone armor spines.
Instead, they were covered with asphalt-like semi-solidified black oil shells, and countless metal sharp weapons were firmly adhered to the body.
It was a thick armor formed by a layer of black oil adhering to iron tools, making this extremely terrifying super giant ancient dragon look even more ferocious and weird.
"Look at the thorn on its back!" Dorothy tried to lower her voice, but couldn't hide the astonishment in her tone, "I thought it was a bone thorn or something, no! It's a dragon gun! It should be Dongdo The one that Luma lost!"
"***" Asa couldn't help but swear, "Really, it pierced through the side ribs, drilled out from the back, and completely penetrated the chest. It's still alive? Can it still move normally?
Such a thick iron gun full of barbs runs across the chest cavity, does it feel no pain at all? "
The hunters were baffled, but the mysterious ancient dragon had already swallowed up the accumulated gunpowder and sulfur in just a few minutes, and all the metal parts were licked away by it, sticking to its body, leaving only a disgusting black oil. empty warehouse.
"Quiet, hold on!" President Jerome growled.
They hoped that the mysterious ancient dragon would turn around and leave after eating and drinking, but unfortunately, it backfired.
After pawing at the empty underground warehouse a few more times and confirming that there was no food left, the mysterious ancient dragon stood up straight and turned to look in the direction of the city wall of Metabeta.
There, perhaps more food.
It took a step.
"Damn it, I know it's not that simple!" It's meaningless to hide now, President Jerome jumped out of the bushes where he was hiding, and blocked the middle of the road leading to the city gate.
The rest of the elite hunters also rushed out one after another. They did not gather together, but scattered in all directions, surrounding the mysterious ancient dragon.
However, the mysterious ancient dragon seemed to have not seen them at all, stepping forward step by step with its alien six limbs covered in black oil.
When it came to the huge burning fire, its pace paused.
The extraordinarily strong wing limbs exerted force suddenly, and the huge body weighing thousands of tons actually jumped tens of meters, over the fire, and jumped out of the encirclement of the hunters.
"Boom!"
The ground trembled violently like an earthquake, making it unsteady to stand.
"Attack! Stop it!" Jerome raised the silver sledgehammer and roared.
Asa and other swordsmen charged forward with their weapons in hand, and the archers also unfurled their crossbows and fired with all their strength.
"The gunpowder in its stomach will detonate in 10 minutes. Before that, it must not be allowed to approach the city wall!"
The distance between the mill and the city wall is not too far, only one or two kilometers.
The impact of shaking the earth and the roar of the breath explosion can be heard clearly from this side of the city wall.
Standing on the city wall, one can even directly see the figures of the elite hunters wrestling with the terrifying ancient dragon.
Gordon gripped the hilt of the greatsword tightly.
To be honest, he was pessimistic about whether Chairman Jerome and Mr. Asa could stop the mysterious ancient dragon.
It's not that they don't trust their strength.
The experience of fighting Laoshanlong and Lingshanlong made him understand that when fighting such super giant ancient dragons, the strength of the hunter's individual strength is irrelevant.
Only specially established fortresses and fortification weapons can stop their advance.
The only thing President Jerome and the others can do now is to delay the time. If the gunpowder in the ancient dragon's body can be dragged to explode, there will be a turning point.
"Shh-"
The sound of sharp things breaking through the wind came, and Gordon turned and slid, avoiding the knife arm thrown by Ge Mantis, and then risked rushing to Ge Mantis' chest, picking up the big sword and quickly accumulating power.
Ge Mantis tried to retract his blade arm to fight back, but was disrupted by Hayata's strong combos. Gordon took the opportunity to complete the charge and swung down the sword.
Strong storage charge forward!
"Crackling—"
The mantis shrieked and retreated. At this time, its chest joints and head joints were full of scars cut by swords, and on its thick abdominal joints, traces of water flow and electric shocks, as well as bullet holes drilled by crossbow bullets, could be seen everywhere.
As a creature with a very high IQ and a considerable degree of intelligence, Queen Mantis is thinking at this time.
The disadvantage of non-home games is too obvious. Not to mention the city of ruins where mechanical giants are built, even the weapon that can be used is the dragon gun that they carry with them.
He can't play half of his strength.
It originally had a good idea and followed the mysterious ancient dragon to take advantage. When the latter collapsed the city wall, all the materials to build the market city were readily available.
After he builds the city of ruins, he can face anyone head-on, and he can snatch more spoils from the mouth of the ancient dragon.
As a result, I seemed to have taken the lead too early, and underestimated the strength of these two-legged creatures.
Can't go on like this.
The dark worm pupils turned left and right, and the mantis leaped back and pulled a long distance away. The glands in its abdomen sprayed out a large stream of sticky silk, slowing down the approaching pace of the hunters.
At the same time, he swung the dragon gun and smashed it hard against the city wall.
"boom--!"
Under the bombardment of the steel dragon-killing gun, several huge cracks appeared on the city wall.
Quickly moving its legs, Ge Mantis swam around, trying to keep a distance from the two chasing swordsmen, while swinging the dragon-striking spear again, hitting the city wall.
"boom--!"
There are more and more cracks in the city wall.
(End of this chapter)