I'm a dragon, I only want to steal princesses

Chapter 341 Harpooning the Dragon

The interdimensional door leading to the abyss expanded rapidly, and the scene in the abyss was reflected behind the door.

The gate of the abyss swallowed up the concentrated acid. When the acid mist like a natural disaster exploded on the ground of the abyss, the screams of some demons came from the abyss.

Fred closed the gate of the abyss and turned to call to Tyrast: "Tarrast, how about you learn to respect your allies a little bit?"

At the same time, a fierce dragon roar came from the distance. Lucio led his troops and easily killed an immature white dragon among the dragons that had been abandoned by Gale Sloan.

"Okay." Tyrast restrained his previous condescending tone slightly.

As the strongest among the giants, and holding the supreme artifact, his strength has completely surpassed the limits of legendary creatures, and even the ancient dragon is no match for him.

In fact, he has always despised Fred and Lucio, but when he faced the dragon in battle, the disadvantage of being unable to fly still brought him huge limitations. These humans were not as powerful as him, but they could still It really affects the situation of the war. Maybe he should put aside his stubbornness as a powerful creature and cooperate with these humans to fight.

Gale Sloan had no time to be surprised by the sudden appearance of the Gate of the Abyss, and ordered all the dragons to attack at the same time with a dragon roar.

With him personally supervising the battle, other dragons would naturally not dare to neglect.

The extremely old red dragon who had shrunk his body and hid in the smoke with him also appeared and rushed out to approach the factory, summoning large and small fireballs around him and projecting them downwards.

Tyrast transformed the hundred-armed giant into a whip and threw it towards the falling fireball.

This long whip seemed to have a life of its own, like a giant snake twisting and chasing its prey, drawing a complicated trajectory and throwing it towards the fireballs, with the sound of howling wind.

The fireballs that rushed towards the huge ship's skeleton were sliced ​​in the air by the long whip and exploded like fireworks.

A few sporadic fireballs landed in other parts of the open-air workshop, triggering several small explosions. Some soldiers were blown away by the shock wave of the explosion in the light of the fire.

At the same time, other young dragons also gathered downwards. Their shooting range could not be compared with that of the Sect Leader and Gale Sloan. In order for their breath to have enough destructive power on targets on the ground, they must lower their height to fifty meters below.

Three small airships took off from the base, carrying artillery aimed at the sky.

"All salvo!!!" Lucio gave the order to all the troops, and once again rode the flying dragon towards a green dragon.

The flying dragon cavalry aimed their dragon-hunting ballistae at the dragon closest to them, and the cannons below and on the airship also aimed at the dragons above and fired one after another.

The dragons struggled to dodge in the fire net of artillery fire. These dragons obviously already had a certain understanding of human weapons, and would not blindly resist cannonballs and dragon-hunting crossbows with their bodies like inexperienced young dragons.

Only two dragons were hit by artillery and ballistae respectively, and neither of them were fatally injured.

Just as this round of volleys from the human side ended, the dragon's breath followed one after another. The breath of flames, poisonous gas and thunder and lightning slanted down the factory and fired at different targets.

Fred raised his hand, aimed at an adult blue dragon that was about to use lightning breath on the hull of the Queen, and cast a curse of pain.

Severe pain broke out in the blue dragon's body, and the marks of thorns were looming on her sky-blue scales, which stretched rapidly.

The blue dragon howled, and the flapping of its wings stopped for a moment.

Before she could overcome the pain and adjust back to her posture, Tyrast suddenly swung his whip with his backhand. The whip's blow exploded on the blue dragon's body. With a deafening explosion, one of the blue dragon's wings was cut off by the artifact. Half of his body was suddenly covered in blood and flesh.

At the fierce moment when the two sides were exchanging firepower, Fred suddenly noticed with alarm that the attack of the ancient black dragon was interrupted.

And unknowingly, the sky suddenly darkened.

She turned her attention to the sky hundreds of meters above, and immediately noticed that a large group of yellow-green dark clouds covered the area, and they were still rotating, forming a spectacular vortex. And the huge figure of the ancient black dragon has been hovering in the dark clouds, like a big fish swimming in the turbid lake water.

While ordering the other dragons to launch a death-defying assault, Gale Sloan was using large-scale spell-like abilities.

He will summon an acid rain. When this heavy rain pours down, everything in this area, whether it is animals, plants, buildings, or even rocks, metals and land, will undergo a horrific corrosion baptism. Apart from the powerful giant, I am afraid that no creature will survive on this land. Even ordinary dragons, as long as they are not black dragons that are resistant to corrosion, will suffer heavy losses if they fail to dodge.

"Tarraste, if that big guy is not dealt with, something may happen. Leave the target here to us first." Fred reminded.

Tyrast's attention was originally attracted by the extremely old red dragon sect leader.

The extremely old red dragon was executing Gale Sloan's order to disrupt the battle. He first pounced on an airship, smashing it into pieces, and then turned around and used a fireball to kill a flying dragon knight who was trying to sneak attack him from behind.

Upon hearing Fred's reminder, Terraste immediately turned his gaze to the sky.

He gave up the idea of ​​attacking the ancient black dragon with bows and arrows. Bows and arrows were the form with the longest range of the Hundred-Armed Giant, but they were also the least powerful. Other giant dragons have been attacking randomly at low altitudes, interfering with his aim. If the arrow he shoots hits other dragons first, the trajectory will also be deflected.

If this arrow does not cause enough damage to interrupt the ancient black dragon's spellcasting, no one can save the base when the acid rain pours down.

And this distance is already within his throwing range.

He can completely use another long-range weapon that he is better at and more powerful.

The hundred-armed giant quickly transformed in his hands, this time turning into a huge harpoon with ferocious barbs, with a long chain attached to the end.

This is the whaling harpoon often used by giants. The giants' hunting grounds in the southern continent are not limited to land, but also in the ocean where prey is more abundant.

They can swim to sea far away from the mainland without relying on ships, and they can also dive to depths of hundreds of meters in one go to fight whales and other behemoths in the sea.

To Tyrast, who holds the artifact, the dragon is just a stronger whale.

He took a big step back and leaned back to throw the spear, injecting power into the weapon like a warrior using the "God of War's Blow".

At the moment before exerting force, his movements were slightly frozen. This powerful posture, tall body and smooth muscle lines on his body made him look like a statue of a god made with painstaking efforts by a famous artist at this moment.

The next moment, the statue suddenly rose up, its front feet stepped deeply into the ground, and its whole body suddenly turned into a shadow. The harpoon in its hand was so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen clearly.

The harpoon rose straight into the air, faster than the arrows Terrast had shot before.

Although Gale Sloan focused on casting spells, he was always paying attention to the situation on the ground. When Terraste made a move, he began to be on guard, but the moment the harpoon was thrown out, his vision was still unable to capture the trajectory in time.

He saw the chain in Tyrast's hand, which was like the string of a kite connecting the harpoon that was rising rapidly into the air.

A strong sense of crisis hit him, and he tried to use magic to control a storm, spinning his body sharply and speeding up to dodge, but the harpoon seemed to have eyes and drew a line like the arrow he shot before to catch up.

As a roar of wind reached his ears, the sound of steel clashing suddenly sounded, blood spurted out, and severe pain still caught up with Gale Sloan.

He roared angrily and moved his gaze downwards, discovering that his forearm had been pierced by the huge barbed harpoon, and the barbs of the harpoon were stuck in the wound.

"I've got you!!" Tyrast said in a deep voice and began to pull hard on the chain.

(End of this chapter)