blogombal Chapter 51 Xialong is unhappy
Chapter 51 Xialong is unhappy
A diligent electric dragon surpassed Azure Star's record of several days in just one afternoon.
The fifth and strongest male Rathalos let out a mournful cry before finally collapsing to the ground, its throat crushed by the giant electric pincers at the end of the electric dragon's long tail.
The equally wounded electric dragon stood atop a small mountain of Rathalos corpses and let out an extremely arrogant roar. Within a radius of a hundred meters, the Rathalos's cries could no longer be heard, only its howl echoing.
At this moment, its state was excited and strange.
It flew thousands of miles from a deserted island in the sea, flapping its wings and traveling non-stop for several days and nights. It should have been exhausted, but as soon as it set foot on the new continent and heard the roar of the fire dragon, it immediately went crazy as if it had been injected with the blood of a Deviljho.
Its ferocity and savagery remained undiminished, and even intensified. If another fire dragon appeared, it would recklessly pounce on it until one of them died.
After it could no longer see a single fire dragon, it finally felt ravenously hungry after battling five fire dragons in a row.
It meticulously rummaged through the fire dragon's corpse. Among the five fire dragons, there were four males and one female. As the fire dragon's old adversary, it naturally knew which parts of the fire dragon were the most delicious.
These are the ribs of the male Rathalos, the shoulder meat and the pork belly of the female Rathalos. Some of their offal are also delicious, such as the tender liver, the chewy tongue, and the spicy throat.
The giant beak of the electric dragon was covered in blood, and its shriveled belly slowly swelled up. This was much tastier than the herbivorous dragon.
Unlike the electric dragon that hunts fire dragons alone, the Thousand Blade Dragon is much more efficient with its large family.
They also appeared abruptly, emerging from behind a thick cloud, but like the electric dragons, they roared and charged towards the fire dragon horde.
Even upon its first appearance, it instantly killed two unsuspecting fire dragons with the strongest explosive power and coordination among flying dragons.
Not satisfied with having hunted down two fire dragons, the Thousand Blade Dragons, using the gale and air currents, launched a spectacular attack from all angles in the air to annihilate the fire dragons.
Unlike the electric dragons that faced one or two lone fire dragons, the Thousand Blade Dragons faced a group of ten fire dragons gathered together, including several pairs of fire dragons. The two sides immediately engaged in a massive aerial battle.
The "King of the Sky," the male Rathalos, spews out high-temperature flames and fireballs, while the "Queen of the Land," the female Rathalos, flicks its tail's venomous spikes, spraying poison.
Under the command of the largest pair of fire dragons, the male Rathalos only needs to keep spewing fireballs at the enemies, while any Thousand Blade Dragons that try to get close to them are blocked by the female Rathalos, who is better at close combat.
Just as the situation was being controlled by the Rathalos and it was even starting to overpower the Thousand Blades, suddenly the largest Thousand Blades swooped down from above them, its target the ranged Rathalos protected in the middle.
The female Rathalos naturally wouldn't let it pass. The two female Rathalos, one large and one small, spread their wings upwards, their fire sacs boiling simultaneously as they gathered their strength. A few seconds later, they joined forces to spew out a huge, orange-red fireball.
Faced with the massive fireball hurtling towards it, the Thousand-Blade Dragon only let out a sharp dragon roar that sounded like the cry of a raptor.
It flapped its wings at the same time, and in a state of extreme excitement, its entire body was covered in sharp scales that stood up and were shaking violently, making a series of clear sounds. Then it easily splashed out dozens of sharp scales.
The scales of the Thousand Blade Dragon are thin and sharp, resembling daggers with angular blood grooves. What's even stranger is that its scales are not golden like those of other Thousand Blade Dragons, but are iron-blue from head to tail, more like they are made of cast iron.
The fireball collided with the blade scales, creating a violent explosion. Several blade scales were blown away and shattered, but more were torn apart by the flames and smoke, piercing the two female Rathalos.
The female Rathalos's tough shell was torn apart instantly, and blood gushed out. Amidst its howls, the Thousand Blade Dragon brushed past them. As the leader of the Thousand Blade Dragon pack, its target from beginning to end was only the group of male Rathalos in the middle.
It eventually crashed into the pile of fire dragons. Facing the fireballs that the dragons greeted it with, its scales opened, and the horns on its head stood up. In the sudden gust of wind, it revealed an extremely cruel look.
The Death Lotus has already bloomed.
The Rathalos, shrouded in countless bladed scales, suffered a severe blow.
The Rathian, having lost its support on the periphery, was also pounced on by the even more fearless Thousand Blade Dragon.
They smashed through the remaining fireballs, ignoring the venom splattering everywhere, and used their sharp claws to tightly restrain their targets. They then tortured them to near death by stomping and tearing at them before finally slamming them down from the sky with all their might.
Led by their leader, the Thousand-Blade Dragons put on a spectacular slaughter show for the fire dragons. Nine fire dragons perished one after another, with only one lucky male fire dragon escaping, but it was covered in blade scales, bleeding profusely as it staggered and disappeared into the clouds.
After eating and drinking its fill, the electric dragon continued to spread its wings and soar into the sky, flying to the next place where a fire dragon was said to appear.
The Thousand-Blade Dragons followed their leader and disappeared back into the clouds, silently launching an attack on another group of fire dragons.
The massacre of the fire dragon continues.
At the highest level of the Ancient Forest, in a dragon's lair that offers a panoramic view of the entire Ancient Forest, the rare male Rathalos, Silver Rathalos, and the rare female Rathalos, Gold Rathalos, who came to the New World to breed, once again let out an agitated roar.
They looked at the dark clouds gathering overhead and listened to the intermittent howls of the fire dragons in the forest, their eyes flashing with both anger and fear.
As rare species among the fire dragon couple, they have golden and silver shells, and are respectively known as the "Silver Sun" and the "Golden Moon".
Compared to the original species and subspecies, their various abilities are greatly enhanced, and they can even enter a terrifying state of raging flames, so they are not at a disadvantage even when fighting against Elder Dragons or Elder Dragon-level monsters.
Of course, they saw the fire dragons being slaughtered. As one of the fire dragons' strongest forces, in their eyes, neither the electric dragons nor the thousand-blade dragon pack were any different from herbivorous dragon cubs, and they could be wiped out with just a little effort.
But their strength is matched by their even more acute perception.
An immense malice enveloped the entire fire dragon horde, including those at the apex of the fire dragons.
Perhaps out of protection for rare species, the malice is currently only directed at the numerous common fire dragons, but they also know that if they dare to interfere, even more terrifying monsters will appear to stop them.
There are very few monsters that can defeat the Gold Rathian and Silver Rathian team up, but they are not impossible.
For example, that hazy, eerie light that streaks across the dark clouds.
The Silver Rathalos looked at the Gold Rathalos's slightly protruding belly and felt the birth of life within it. It spread its wings and then retracted them several times, and finally its tense muscles relaxed.
In the log warehouse behind the hunter's camp, the Chameleon, who was leisurely soaking its feet by the stream, let out a dissatisfied grumble towards the Ancient Forest area.
Why isn't the foot bath water hot today?