ca-book Chapter 1639 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 31] Sand Dragon King
Chapter 1639 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 31] Sand Dragon King
Chapter 1639 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 31] Sand Dragon King
Hearing the lookout's alarm, the captain immediately rushed to the side of the ship and shouted to the several small sand boats surrounding the sand dragon's body:
"The sand dragons are coming! Put the liver in, and leave the rest behind. Hurry!"
The fishermen looked very reluctant, but they also knew that now was not the time to be greedy.
They cut out the soft liver as quickly as possible, loaded it onto a small sand boat, and then quickly jumped onto their respective boats, adjusting the sails to speed up.
At this time, the distance between the sand dragons and them was less than a hundred meters. The dust raised by those angry sand dragons was like a small sandstorm.
The sand boat had just started, and its speed was not enough to escape the pursuit of the sand dragons.
The captain's face darkened when he realized this. The conflict was inevitable and it seemed that he had to fight.
He roared loudly and issued new orders, "They are coming! Small sand ships gather around the Sand Dragon Maru! You know the consequences of being alone!
Stand still, everyone! Don't fall! Those guys won't give you a chance to climb back up the safety ropes!"
Fu Fu stared at the group of sand dragons that were approaching.
It is not easy to clearly observe the situation in the distance in the dancing sand and dust. What's more, the group of sand dragons are constantly tumbling and leaping. You burrow into the sand and I jump out. They all look similar, so it is difficult to accurately lock on each one.
However, Fu Fu's dynamic vision was very good. After observing for a period of time, she was able to get a rough idea of it.
"Except for the largest Sand Dragon King! There are six or seven sand dragons!" She turned her head and shouted to the captain.
Perhaps it was because of Feng Ying's identity as a disciple or for some other reason, but the captain directly believed her judgment.
"With the addition of the Sand Dragon Turtle, it will be difficult to deal with them." He muttered to himself.
Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he continued to issue orders in a loud and powerful voice, "Prepare the heavy crossbow!
Don't use restraining bullets, just use lethal crossbow arrows, and cut the ropes on the harpoon!"
Sand Dragon Maru was his ship, and he knew very well that it would be fine if it locked one or two sand dragons, but if it locked more, it would be capsized.
"There are not seven sand dragons, but six, and there is also a Sand Dragon King. Are you so lucky?"
At this moment, on the entire Sand Dragon Maru, no, in the entire fishing fleet, the only creature who can always maintain such a relaxed mentality is probably Xianglan.
It jumped onto Fufu's shoulder and looked behind the boat. "Wow, that Sand Dragon King is pretty big."
The fish shaving whiskers that followed closely behind it trembled, "So that guy is really powerful, meow?"
"Sand Dragon King meow?" Xianglan looked back at it and licked her paw. "It's not that powerful meow. Its strength and size are about the same as the giant monster bird meow. It can't even fly meow.
A skilled hunter can easily take care of them, meow. As for those little sand dragons, they are just small monsters and are not a threat, meow."
It was as if the captain was talking about mushroom pigs in a disdainful tone, and his eyes twitched when he heard it.
The second prince at the side said helplessly: "You can't look at things from the perspective of the Silver Edge Hunting Group.
Any hunter who has the ability to deal with the giant monster bird alone can definitely be called elite, not to mention that there are so many sand dragons around.
"For such a large group, a single person hunting would need at least a four-star hunter, or even a five-star hunter, to be sure of success, right?"
Looking at the hordes of sand dragons chasing closely behind the fleet and causing small sandstorms, the second prince could not help but add another sentence.
"Rather, the fact that a hunter could deal with this group of monsters alone is already outrageous enough for a 'human'. Are we really the same species?"
Facing an ordinary sand dragon, Fu Fu's eyes widened as she nodded quickly, expressing her deep agreement.
Due to family reasons, her understanding of "hunter level" has always been somewhat biased.
What seven stars, eight stars, nine stars, she would think is very impressive, but it lacks a sense of reality after all, after all, all the uncles, aunts, grandparents she knows seem to be.
She knew that her master Feng Ying was the strongest among the hunters because everyone told her so.
But what exactly did that mean? She didn't really know.
Her only solid understanding of the word "powerful" came from the scene where Feng Ying cut off the head of the Blue Speed Dragon King with one sword.
She couldn't imagine what was beyond that.
Glancing at Fu Fu, as if seeing through her thoughts, Xiang Lan licked her paw and said, "If your father or mother were here, they would be able to kill all these sand dragons quickly with a crossbow."
Then, it puffed up its belly and raised its voice a little, "If my master, Lady Hayata, was here, and replaced all the little sand dragons with horned dragons, and then replaced the sand dragon king with the Ao Mo, she would be more serious, meow!"
Anyway, these people are ignorant, so it doesn't matter if they brag a lot.
"So Lady Xianglan can also easily deal with their rivals?" Yupa looked at it eagerly.
The captain and others also looked over expectantly.
If Xianglan nodded, there would be nothing to be afraid of. She would immediately follow it to the stern and watch how it alone could kill the group of sand dragons.
Xianglan's expression froze for a moment. He scratched his beard and said seriously, "That can't happen, meow. Frontal combat is not what I am best at, meow."
Fortunately, it still has a sense of responsibility. After all, it was hired by the ship captain with a high salary, and it can't let everyone down.
It ran to the stern on all fours, stared at the group of sand dragons that were about to catch up with it, and then turned its head and meowed loudly:
"Let the crossbowmen and all the harpooners gather on the starboard side, meow, and prepare to turn sharply to starboard, meow!"
The captain, who had participated in the "Great Desert Banquet" more than once, immediately understood Xianglan's intention - it wanted to strike back.
After hesitating for less than a second, he decided to accept Xianglan's proposal.
The captain shouted, "Turn the crossbows to the right, all harpooners to the starboard side, get ready to attack! Hold on tight!"
After the order was passed down, the fishermen on both the Sand Dragon Maru and the small sand boats took action immediately. The fishermen responsible for adjusting the sails and the balance pole also pulled the cables, ready to assist in the sharp turn.
"Three! Two! One! Now, meow!"
After receiving the signal, the captain turned the rudder to the right, and the sail and sense of balance were also adjusted accordingly. The Sand Dragon Maru tilted at an angle of nearly 30 degrees and turned sharply to the right.
At the same time, several sonic boom bombs whose fuses had been pulled out a few seconds in advance happened to fall in the center of the group of sand dragons that were chasing them with all their might.
A sharp high-frequency noise broke out, and almost in an instant, all the sand dragons, including the Sand Dragon King, jumped out of the sand convulsively, rolled on the ground, and twitched all over.
The fishing fleet completed the sharp turn and arrived just to the side of the sand dragon group.
Facing the group of sand dragons lying on the sand and twitching, the captain shouted excitedly: "Attack!"
The fishermen in charge of operating the heavy crossbows are all veterans who have participated in the "Taoyan" and have rich combat experience.
They all ignored the largest and most difficult to kill Sand Dragon King, and each locked onto a Sand Dragon and pulled the trigger.
"Qiang——!"
The heavy crossbow was fired, and the crossbow string made a sharp buzzing sound.
At this distance, there was no doubt about the power of the heavy crossbow. The group of sand dragons lying on the ground were fixed targets, so there was no reason for them to miss the target.
A heavy crossbow arrow penetrated the abdomen of a sand dragon and went straight through its spine. The blood-stained three-edged crossbow arrow penetrated most of the way and almost went straight through.
Another crossbow arrow penetrated into the chest and neck of another sand dragon, nailing it directly to the sand.
Two of the six sand dragons were suddenly reduced.
Those harpooners armed with harpoons are no pushovers either. Although the power of a hand-thrown harpoon cannot be compared with that of a heavy crossbow, they are more numerous and their projection speed is faster.
In less than ten seconds, the harpooners had each thrown two or even three harpoons.
Even though some of the arrows missed and fell on the sand, more of them hit the targets accurately, including the Sand Dragon King. Almost every sand dragon was pierced by several of them.
Two more sand dragons were hit in vital parts and were seriously injured and lost the ability to move.
The only ones who could pose a threat to the fleet were the Sand Dragon King himself and two other sand dragons that were also seriously injured.
The balance of victory suddenly tilted towards the fishing fleet.
Just when many optimistic fishermen thought the battle was coming to an end, the furious roars drowned out the cheers of the crowd.
“Gahhhhhhh——!”
The blood-stained Sand Dragon King roared and leaped up, knocking away the small sand boat in front of him, and led the remaining two sand dragons to rush towards the largest Sand Dragon Ball with great momentum.
(End of this chapter)