I'm not that kind of orc

"This guy has the nickname of 'Destroyer of Vehicles' in our industry. For some reason, the vehicle he was riding on will have problems near his destination. He will capsize in a car, capsize in a boat, and die suddenly while riding a horse. The last time we went to sea, our ship ran aground near our destination, thanks to the fact that we had prepared a small boat in advance." Captain Golden Hammer snorted halfway through, "I hope this airship can last."

"You're exaggerating! How can it be so mysterious! Look at this airship, it's not even afraid of such an exaggerated sandstorm. If it flies so steadily, tell me what's going to happen? Ah? What's going to happen—" Xiufeng Unconvinced, he slapped the railing hard.

At this beat, a huge explosion suddenly sounded from one side of the airship, and a strong shock suddenly hit us. We screamed in unison, and clenched the railing reflexively.

And Xiufeng's reaction was faster than any of us. The moment the shock hit, he sank his center of gravity and stabilized his figure, and fell down on the deck with all his strength in the direction of the side cabin.

"Damn it, it came so fast!" Captain Jinhammer shouted.

"I swear I didn't shoot so hard just now!" Xiufeng loudly defended himself.

I'm going to be so fulfilled?But this impact...is not quite right, it's like being hit by a heavy artillery.We are flying at an altitude of thousands of meters, what can attack us?

"Mr. Bullock!" Arsena called out to me, raised her finger and pointed in one direction.

I looked along and saw the silhouette of a flying object in the dust in the distance.

what is that?

At this time, I suddenly noticed a shadow enveloped us.

I raised my head subconsciously, and suddenly saw a winged reptile with black scales swooping down aggressively in the clouds above my head.

How to lose the dragon face riding (2)

This is the first time in my life that I have seen a dragon with my own eyes, and I never thought that this first sight would be so close.

I saw the blue and black scales of the giant dragon blooming slightly, the ferocious head covered with bony protrusions and long curved horns, and the moment the black wings stretched, the huge body was like a black cloud pressing down on the city, and the momentum of swooping towards the bow of the ship was like thunder.

This guy is attacking us! !

I realized that Arsena and I, who were standing on the edge of the deck, happened to be within the opponent's attack range, grabbed Arsena's arm, turned and ran.

"Your Highness!!" Not far away, because the airship was attacked, Mutafa, who was worried about Arsena's safety, rushed out of the cabin.

The observers on the airship obviously also noticed the black dragon's dive, and the airship turned abruptly at this moment, so that the black dragon that originally hit the bow of the ship only brushed the edge of the deck, breaking down the railing and a small piece of deck .Alsena and I were lucky enough to not be smashed into meatloaf by the black dragon, but this sway also caused us to lose our balance. The deck under our feet was broken by the impact, and we were thrown out of the plane amidst screams. Empty boat, falling down.

I subconsciously held the panic-stricken Alsena in my arms, trying to calm down my state of mind, which was disturbed by the sudden incident, in this sense of weightlessness.

I looked down and found that our luck was quite good. The black dragon that swooped past the airship just adjusted its stature under us and was ready to climb. That huge body could just be our landing point.

This reconnaissance is also a military operation, so I carried the tomahawk on my back when I came out.

I hugged Althena tightly with one arm, and drew the battle ax with the other.We just fell on the root of the pair of membrane wings of the giant dragon, and the impact force was greatly slowed down. I took this opportunity to swing out the ax and use it as a climbing pick, hooking the dragon's wing bone with the tip of the ax blade.

At the same time, I caught a glimpse of a dazzling fireball flashing from another direction, rushing towards the airship. This time, a red protective shield was deployed on the side of the airship to firmly catch the impact—it was Roland The crystal red enchantment.

I turned my head and looked in the direction of the fireball, and saw that the flying object I saw in the wind and sand was getting closer.It was another dragon. The scale armor was red like flames, and the fireball was spit out by this guy.

The distance between the red dragon and the airship was still far, but the airship immediately launched a counterattack out of self-defense. While the artillery roared, spells and summoned lightning also greeted the red dragon.

What the hell, the person who led the way just said that the dragons are not so aggressive, but in a blink of an eye we were suddenly attacked by two giant dragons without warning.

It's just that I don't have much time to think about what's going on right now. The black dragon under the airship here also noticed that there were two more "passengers" on him, and turned his head to stare. Coming over, he opened his mouth and let out a roar.

It was really a gut-wrenching sound, as if it was going to shake people's soul out of the body, and I felt like my ears were almost deaf.

The situation is a bit tense, this black dragon can solve us as long as it turns over in the air or twists its neck and mouth.I don't have both hands free, and I have to protect Arsena. The only way to counterattack quickly is to use the few spells that Roland set on this battle axe.

The scale armor on this dragon is indeed as hard as rumored. When my ax passed over this guy, I even heard the sound of metal clashing.It would definitely not work to attack the place protected by the scales. Seeing that this guy opened his bloody mouth and was about to bite us, I summoned a Spear of Dark Curse and projected it towards his eyes.

The eyes of most creatures are weak points, and the pitch-black spears did hit the eyes, but what I heard was the crisp sound of hard objects colliding.Then the next moment, the magic-built spear shattered—the black dragon instinctively closed its eyes the moment it was stabbed, and only then did I realize that this guy's eyelids were also covered with scales! !

This attack did not cause any substantial damage to him, it just made him tilt his head in fright.Then he turned his head back, as if he had given up on killing us, but he flapped his giant wings and took us up. At the same time, I felt that his body was gradually tilting. This time he was going to turn over at high altitude and throw us off. .

At this height, even if there are sand dunes underneath, it is certain to die.I subconsciously turned my head and glanced at the direction of the airship—the distance is relatively close, but the problem is that it is above us, and there is no way to climb it without hooks and other props.

At this moment, a loud roar sounded in the air, and a vigorous figure leaped out from the edge of the airship, and landed directly on the black dragon head that was climbing up - it was the old holy knight Mutafa, he held up With his own warhammer falling from the sky, the moment it landed on the neck of the unsuspecting black dragon, he took advantage of the opportunity to hit the dragon's head with a hammer.

With the high potential difference and his own full swing, this blow really dealt a ton of impact damage worthy of the name, which made the black dragon howl.

This old man is awesome!He can fight this giant dragon [-]-[-]! !

Of course, this is just a thought that popped up out of my excitement.In fact, just an instinctive head shake from the black dragon made Mutafa lose his footing, but fortunately, he caught the horns on the opponent's head in time before being thrown away.

Now the black dragon's attention was completely drawn away by Mutafa hanging on his horn, and he began to twist his neck violently, but Mutafa's grip was amazing, and he couldn't shake it as if he was nailed to it with only one hand. down.

I noticed that Mutafa still did not let go of the hammer in the other hand in this critical moment, and I not only respected him.The old soldier still let go of his weapon at this moment, and did not give up the opportunity to fight back, even though the weight of the weapon might make his situation more difficult.

I also have to work harder.

We can't fly, there is no chance of winning in a fight with a creature with wings in the air, first I have to find a way to force him to land on the ground!

At such a critical moment, it was no longer time to consider decency, so I began to silently recite the third spell on the battle ax — the "Abyss Tentacle" spell that Roland had designed to tease me.

The vine-like pitch-black tentacles immediately grew wildly from the base of the black dragon's wings, and began to crazily climb and wrap around the upper and lower surfaces of the black dragon's wing.I let the tentacles enclose one side of the black dragon's wings like a net, and then tightened, forcing the wing bones to shrink a little, which interfered with his flight to a certain extent.

The tentacles also entangled Arthena and me, and tied us tightly to the base of the dragon's wings, so that even if the black dragon turned upside down, we wouldn't be thrown off.

This really worked, and flying creatures were extremely sensitive to balance.The wings on one side were bound and could not spread freely, and the black dragon could not continue to climb, so it could only try to control the wings on the other side, and began to hover in the air and make an forced landing.

"B, Mr. Bullock, it seems that there is something on my back, it's so cold!" Alsena, who was in my arms, exclaimed, just now, the end of a tentacle got into her collar.

"Sorry, please bear with me..."

How to lose the dragon face riding (3)

We were circled down by the black dragon.The left wing of the black dragon was entangled by my abyssal tentacles. Although it couldn't be stretched and closed freely, at least I kept it stretched to a certain extent. With the flapping and adjustment of the other wing, it was still possible to slow down by gliding— —After all, I don't really want to have a free-falling funeral with this dragon.

The sand and gravel blown by the sandstorm in the low air were much thicker than that in the high place, and I couldn't help squinting my eyes to avoid being confused by the sand and dust.The black dragon quickly landed on the sand dune. Even after circling and slowing down, he landed quite violently. Fortunately, there was a sand dune to buffer him.

The moment I landed on the ground, I temporarily let go of the handle of the axe, and the abyss tentacles that packed us with the dragon wings disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then I immediately tightened my grip on the battle axe again, and rolled down from the dragon wings with Arsena in my arms. Landing on the dunes.

Having successfully pulled the black dragon to the ground, the real battle now officially begins.

The moment I got up, I saw that Mutafa also loosened his grip on the dragon's claw when the black dragon shook his head again, and fell to the other side of the dune.The black dragon got rid of the extra "pendant" on its head, and finally had a chance to fight back.He opened his mouth to Mutafa who was still struggling to get up, and his chest suddenly bulged.

I realized he was brewing a breath.

I've heard that dragons of different colors can spit out different breaths - flames, cold waves, acid, poisonous gas, lightning... No matter which one is fatal to most flesh and blood creatures on this continent, it's nothing. The human Mutafa will be able to meet the main god he believes in immediately after eating such a good meal.

At the critical moment, I raised my ax to cast a spell, and summoned the swamp of shadows under the forelimbs supporting his upper body as I did with synthetic beasts in the past, allowing him to use his own body weight to press the forelimbs into the magical swamp.He lost his balance, his upper body fell down suddenly, his neck rose reflexively, and the brewing of his breath was abruptly interrupted.Immediately, I took this opportunity to cast the tentacles of the abyss again - this time the deep pool that gave birth to the tentacles appeared on the sandy ground under his head, and the rapidly growing tentacles bound his upper and lower jaws together.

He reacted quickly, and turned his face to me immediately, his golden eyes were burning like torches.The moment I looked directly into those eyes, I felt like my heart was being squeezed tightly.The dragon's eyes seem to carry a kind of inherent coercion, which can evoke the inherent fear of other creatures.

This black dragon was clearly enraged completely, and with all its might, it shook the tentacles that were tied to its face, and prepared to breathe in the direction of Arsena and me.

But at this moment, Mutafa rushed over with his warhammer in his hands, and while his forelegs were still stuck in the swamp of shadows and his attention was drawn away by me, he slapped him hard on the side of his face. hammer.

This is really a beautiful and timely hammer!Heilong shook his head as if he had been hit by an uppercut.

The two hammers that Mutafa called on the black dragon gave me inspiration.The giant dragon's dragon scales are invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, as if they were born wearing a full body armor made of mithril. Weapons and magic can hardly hurt them, but the two hammers that Mutafa hit on the head of the black dragon caused substantial damage. sexual harm.

This is easy to understand. Unlike ours, the cortex of the dragon is covered with a layer of indestructible scales, but the brain should also be made of flesh and blood like us.Then, the concussion damage caused by a blunt weapon hitting the head is absolutely effective for them.Even if a person really puts on a helmet made of hard mithril and stuffs it with cotton, when the enemy rounds his warhammer and hits his head hard like a bell, even if he can keep his skull, he can't There is no guarantee that there will be no concussion.Feilan's strength is by no means great, but when she stomped on my forehead, even I would be dizzy for a moment.

Mutafa's hammer also made the black dragon sway, but obviously the damage was not enough.Taking advantage of this opportunity, I rushed over with the battle ax in hand, and with my left hand, I squeezed the ivory blade that Relogard gave me, which was strung on the bracelet, and cut the skin on the palm of my hand, and then smeared the blood on the forearm. On the coat of arms of the Berserker.

Accompanied by a scorching tingling pain, I felt a continuous surge of power in my arm, and my fighting spirit seemed to be ignited by fuel that had been ignited.

I rushed over and jumped up, hitting the black dragon's head with a jumping chop... Strictly speaking, it should be a jumping hammer-I used the side of the battle ax to "slap" the black dragon's head instead.The blades, which are usually more likely to cause fatal injuries, would be in danger of chipping on the dragon scales and horns. On the contrary, heavy blows with blunt weapons were more effective against them.

With the huge force of the berserker and my hard blow, the black dragon's head was slammed into the sand by me.

When he slowed down and raised his head again, Mutafa on his right was ready to punch again.

"Oh!!" He hit the black dragon on the side of the face again.

This time, the black dragon clenched its teeth and stiffened its neck. It didn't throw its head out as if it had been hit in the middle. Judging by its posture, it could immediately counterattack Mutafa who had just swung the hammer and hadn't adjusted his posture yet.

But even if he persisted, how could I give him such a chance?

"It's useless!!" Standing on his left side, I immediately slapped an ax on his right cheek.

Although Mutafa was born with a thick back and a broad waist, he was still no stronger than me who was an orc and inspired the crest of a berserker at the same time. My blow defeated the black dragon's gritted teeth and made him shake his head violently past.

At this time, Mutafa was ready, and when the black dragon shook his head, he added another hammer: "Look at the trick!!"

The black dragon's neck was twisted to my side again, and I took advantage of the situation to slap the ax again: "Die!!"

"Oh!!"

"Useless!!"

……

We all know that we must not give this black dragon any chance to react.Every blow we threw would have crushed a hoof ox's skull, but a blow to the dragon's head would only stun him.We have personally experienced the power of the dragon, as long as he is given any space, he can use spells, breath, or even a simple bite to kill us on the spot.

So then we continued to connect without stopping.Under the attack of Mutafa and I, the head of the black dragon was beaten from side to side and slapped back and forth. Arsena, who was not far away, stood there dumbfounded, watching the black dragon shake his head from side to side, as if shaking his head at her.

Finally, after we took a dozen shots back and forth, the black dragon finally lost consciousness, lowered its head, and collapsed its huge body.

Panting heavily, Mutafa and I looked at the unconscious black dragon on the ground, and then looked at each other.

"Hehehe..." A smile appeared on Mutafa's old face.

"Hahaha..." I also laughed heartily.

Our heroic laughter intertwined.

Together, we defeated a black dragon. At this moment, the sense of accomplishment of fighting hard and successfully hunting is surging in our chests. Only we can understand this feeling.

"Are you all devils?" Arsena murmured not far away.

How to lose the dragon face riding (4)

"what should I do now?"

Standing next to the fainted black dragon, the three of us stood together, and Arsena asked the most crucial question.

We all raised our heads in unison, but the visibility in the wind and sand was so low that it was not easy to find the airship in the sky.

"The airship is operated by dedicated personnel, so it's not a big problem without my command." Mutafa said in a deep voice.

We landed safely on the ground, as long as the airship flies down to search and rescue at low altitude, we can be picked up again.

...but only if the airship is safe and sound.

When we fell because of the black dragon's dive and crash, the airship was pouring firepower and was facing a red dragon that spit fireballs. I'm afraid it won't be able to come down to save us for a while.

"There is still Roland's troops on board, no problem..." I said some words of relief, "...it should be."

At least we haven't heard the sound of the airship crashing yet.