novellk Chapter 112
Chapter 112
Chapter 112
The mournful cries of the warhorses were drowned out by the horde of beasts.
The flesh tore apart under the sharp teeth, blood mist splattered along with the pieces of flesh, and the warhorse lost its life in the struggle.
Startled, Jane shuddered and quickly continued her efforts to climb upwards.
The suspended aircraft swayed violently as the weight from the two people below swayed.
"Hold on tight! I can't fly anymore! (#`「)"
Before he finished speaking, the clouds overhead were split in two.
The enormous wings of the two-legged wyvern blocked out the light of day.
Enraged, it plummeted from the sky, and Jane could only force herself to rise higher to avoid the impact.
However, the shockwave generated by the two-legged dragon still sent the two of them flying.
During the violent jolts, Xin An was thrown into the air.
Having experienced countless battles, she was able to twist her body in mid-air, leap back onto the body of a two-legged dragon, and hang on Jane with one hand.
Then, with a sudden burst of strength, he straddled Jane's body.
"It was one thing for you to ride on me when you were little, but now you're really making a mistake, okay?"
"Watch out ahead, it's charging!"
4. But Xinwu did not have such good fortune and ability.
As the divine tentacles connecting him to Jane broke off, he lost his footing and plummeted downwards.
The wind howled in my ears, and the back of a two-legged dragon came into view.
His body reacted faster than his mind.
Whether it was luck or misfortune, he landed on the dragon's back.
Upon sensing the foreign object on its back, the wyvern immediately folded its wings and inverted its body in mid-air.
Heaven and earth turned upside down, and Xinwu slid down the tilted scales to the side of the dragon's belly. He plunged his blade into the crevice of an old wound, between the scales.
In this way, one can stabilize oneself.
Suddenly, he felt a wave of damp heat hit him. The moment he looked up, a huge mouth covered in barbs was right in front of him.
In his panic, he reconnected to the throne, and his eyes shone brightly.
Even the sword in his hand was moved, the patterns on its blade were gradually illuminated, and a dark golden light flowed out from it.
As he stepped back onto the dragon's back, his fingers gripping the sword hilt, the gates connecting his mind to the entire Gestalt suddenly opened. His perception was infinitely expanded, and a massive flow of data washed over the limits of mortal cognition.
Overlapping images appeared in my field of vision.
All information is compressed and integrated, and he clearly understands the choices that every salaried worker would make under such circumstances, as well as the possible consequences of each action.
Unfortunately, all of this is based on the shared experience of the Smoldering Clan, and the entire Smoldering Clan doesn't have many methods to deal with aerial behemoths. Neither the methods they provide nor the predictions they make are very accurate.
Fortunately, his father had ample combat experience, and with the connection of the Gestalt, he provided Xinwu with many countermeasures. He drew his sword, leaped up, touched the edge of the dragon's upper jaw with his toes, and used the momentum to flip and land back on the other side of the dragon's back.
However, having experience does not mean you can defeat a strong enemy.
His strength was insufficient to inflict effective damage on a second-tier behemoth.
"Sister, get ready," Xinwu transmitted the command in the consciousness network. "I'll attract it."
"Be careful." Xin An gripped the spear tightly, a fire igniting in his heart at the tip.
Xinwu took the initiative, charging against the wind on the dragon's back, his longsword flashing with continuous light, targeting the dragon's vulnerable and sensitive areas such as its eyes and face. The blade sliced through the superficial defenses, sending sparks and droplets of blood flying.
The pain enraged the two-legged dragon.
The second-tier behemoth completely ignored its surroundings, unleashing a deafening roar. Its massive head twisted 180 degrees, fixated on the ants scurrying across its back. Its mouthful of fangs snapped open and closed repeatedly, relentlessly chasing and biting at Xinwu's footsteps.
"Roll to the left," his father's voice guided him in his mind.
Xinwu fell to the ground, sliding several meters along the dragon scales, his sharp teeth snapping the bone spurs where he had just been standing.
The dragon's attention was completely diverted. In order to bite and kill Xinwu, it completely exposed the base of its right wing, which had been hidden beneath its thick scales.
"Now!"
"Okay." ("ω")
Jane's divine power overflowed, propelling it and the new safety harness on her body into a rapid dive.
Xin An used the momentum from Jian's casing to leap out.
She became one with the gun, transforming into a dark golden shooting star.
The spear, with the force of a thunderbolt, pierced into the defensive blind spot at the base of the dragon's right wing.
The inner fire erupted the moment it came into contact with flesh and blood, and the high temperature and kinetic energy directly penetrated the fragile connection, tearing open a bottomless gap.
The scorching dragon blood gushed out like a waterfall.
The wyvern unleashed an unprecedented roar of pain.
The intense pain and the shadow of death loomed over the second-tier behemoth, instilling in it a long-forgotten sense of fear.
It realized that the unassuming reptile in front of it actually had the ability to severely injure or even kill it.
Fear overwhelmed anger.
Flying Dragon frantically flapped its still-intact left wing, using the force of its struggle to fling the Firewood on its back off.
After getting rid of Xinwu, it flew off into the distance.
Xinwu was caught steadily in mid-air by Jian's outstretched tentacles.
Two people were hanging from an iron box, teetering precariously below the clouds.
"(—;) Next time you guys go crazy—can you please consider my feelings—"
"Watch out! It's coming back, get out of the way quickly!" Xinwu shouted.
Indeed, the wyvern's earlier retreat was merely a regrouping maneuver; it launched a surprise attack in mid-air.
Crimson flames accumulated in the gaping maw, then erupted as a surging pillar of fire.
It can breathe fire?
Jane, in mid-air, hurriedly mobilized her divine power to erect a shield of light. The barrier barely stopped the burning flames, but the immense impact of the breath sent them flying.
The two people and their aircraft were overturned by the blast wave and crashed onto the open ground below the city wall.
Upon landing, Xin'an flipped over and held Jian tightly in his arms, using his armor to absorb most of the impact.
The iron box emerged from her bosom, intending to maintain the dignity of the divine messenger.
"Xin'an, you don't need to do this. I'm much tougher than you guys."
"But you're even more afraid of pain than we are." Xin An let go and wiped the dust off its screen.
A slightly embarrassed expression flashed across Jane's screen (///ω///).
On the other side, Xinwu used his sword to support his body and staggered to the front of them, trying to block the next attack from the two-legged wyvern.
"Idiot. (—)" Jane said, looking at the figure in front of her.
"There's nothing I can do, even an idiot is my brother." Xin An stood up, carrying his spear.
The giant beast in the sky circled and lowered again.
Faced with an insurmountable supernatural being, Sinforce plans to reconnect with the Gestalt and seek help from the entire Sinforce consciousness network.
A large, broad hand rested on his shoulder.
"If you can't find the answer externally, why not look inward?"
Xinwu turned around and saw his father.
Xin Zang forcefully pushed his son behind him.
As the King of Men, he carried the battle axe and several spears on his back, and walked step by step to the front of the line, facing the two-legged dragon circling in the air alone.
"King against king, general against general."