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Chapter 113 Basic operations, just sit down!

Looking at the dragon charging towards him, Chen Mo pulled the trigger again, and the first shot hit the last iron chain on the opponent's chest. The ring armor that was previously bound to it immediately began to fall off with a clanging sound. Chen Mo's second shot

The three shots hit two and a huge eye bubble respectively. As for the remaining nine bullets, he all hit the weak point under the scales on Smaug's left side.

That was the only part of its body that was not covered by scales. Nine shots were fired in a row, directly tearing a bleeding hole several meters long in Smaug's body.

The unwilling dragon opened its mouth and spouted blood, trying to use its last strength to take Chen Mo away. After firing the Holy Light Judgment bullet, Chen Mo took out another flare gun and fired the flare into the dragon's mouth.

The abdominal gas that had not yet been ejected was ignited by the signal bomb, causing a violent deflagration. The flames spread outward along all available roads under the pressure, so Chen Mo watched a flame spurt out along the wound he had made.

And Smaug was like a downed bomber, spitting fire all the way down, and finally landed heavily among the ruins of Lake Town.

The moment the huge body hit the water, the huge waves set off caused a rapid heavy rain in Changhu Town, and most of the originally burning fire was extinguished.

Chen Mo jumped off the crumbling bell tower, then stepped onto the grapes whose fur was smoked black, and rushed towards the direction where Smaug fell.

This is the first time that Chen Mo has felt the impact of a giant beast up close. Although Smaug is not a powerful combat force in Middle-earth, to Chen Mo who has never seen the world, he can be regarded as a behemoth like a small mountain.

, of course, it is definitely not comparable to those cruise ships and giant ro-ro ships, but the former is alive and the latter is a constructed machine.

Smaug fell into the water and was covered in white mist. Chen Mo did not approach rashly, but shot a few more shots into the Smaug's exposed wounds. After confirming that this guy was really dead, he took out several gasoline barrels.

Go ahead and prepare some souvenirs.

Dragon blood, dragon meat, and dragon bones and dragon scales are all treasures in the world of high demons. However, Chen Mo doesn't know whether Smaug is full of treasures, but there is nothing wrong with stocking up a little first to see if there is a chance to take action in the future!

After collecting several large buckets of blood and large chunks of flesh, Chen Mo jumped on the dragon's back and tried hard to get some scales, but this thing was so hard, like an iron table, and the butt of the gun was

It can't be smashed or pulled out, only high-speed and high-quality things can be smashed down.

After collecting the trophies, Chen Mo took out his camera and took crazy photos of himself. He took more than 200 photos from all angles and only gave up after confirming that he looked extremely handsome.

"There will be a lot of fuss in the future!"

Chen Mo plans to chat with someone next time. If the other person doesn't believe his identity, he will take a photo of the other person's face, and then sell some specialties based on the other person's identity, such as dragon blood aphrodisiac wine, which sells for 10,000 per gram and is worth less than

Five billion is not qualified at all!

After finishing his work, Chen Mo sat down next to the smelly corpse, set up a small hot pot, fished out a few lake fish that were knocked unconscious by Smaug's impact on the lake, disemboweled and cleaned the internal organs on the spot, and cooked a pot of healthy food.

The fish porridge is paired with the radishes pickled by yourself, and it is delicious to enjoy.

After Chen Mo drank most of the pot of fish porridge, the gray robe riding a white horse hurried over with several dwarves Bilbo and Bard from Long Lake Town.

Seeing the dragon corpse soaked in the water and Chen Mo with his hair intact next to him, the dwarves stopped one after another and half-knelt on the ground to show their respect to Chen Mo.

Gandalf showed a proud smile, then stepped forward and grabbed the bowl from Chen Mo's hand, and poured all the food into his stomach with a gulp.

"We were still worried about you, but you ended up eating and drinking here!"

"What are you worried about? It's just a shot! I just told you to leave it to me. You can worry about other things!"

Chen Mo looked at the small amount of porridge, thought about it, and poured it all to Gandalf. Then he scooped out a pot of water from upstream, took out the hot pot base ingredients, and prepared to cook a hot pot with everyone to reward himself.

Looking at Chen Mo, who looked calm and calm, several dwarves looked at each other with even more guilty looks on their faces.

Gandalf, on the other hand, was munching on food while talking about what happened on the Lonely Mountain during the time when Chen Mo was slaying the dragon.

Sure enough, after seeing the mountains of treasures, Thorin got sick of the dragon disease!

The other party sealed the gate of Lonely Mountain, refused Bard's request to provide military supplies, and even scolded his old father. Now the dwarves were immediately in trouble, not knowing what to do.

"It's okay. There is an old saying in our hometown, which is that if you don't fight for three days, you can go to the house and get rid of the tiles. Everyone eats first, and then we will take care of him after eating!"

Chen Mo waved his hands casually, as if he didn't take the matter seriously.

Seeing this, the dwarf felt nervous and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Gandalf.

"What did the elves say?"

"Thranduil's army will arrive tomorrow, and then the Orcs. Brown Robe brought me news that the Orcs of Gundaba have dispatched a total of 20,000 people! They are traveling day and night, that is, in the next two days tomorrow.

Able to arrive!”

"Where's Moria's?"

"I don't know. They have sandworms opening the way. They may arrive in the next second, or they may not arrive until tomorrow!"

"We still have time!"

Chen Mo nodded. Oak came purely for Gushan. The strategic goal was very clear, and the order side only needed to make a fuss around this point. Of course, before that, there was an idiot who really needed to be taught a lesson.

"Uh, I took this out!"

Bilbo, who had been eating silently, suddenly took out a huge gem that was so beautiful that it was almost unreal. Even Chen Mo couldn't help but his eyes widened when he saw it. It was the symbol of the Durin royal family, the Arken Gem.

"and this!"

Like a magic trick, Bilbo took out another necklace of crystal clear gems that sparkled in the sun. This was Thranduil's coveted treasure, and the gems were tokens of his deceased wife.

"Then the problem will be easier to solve!"

Chen Mo wiped his mouth. He had almost eaten just now. It was time to solve the last problem before the battle!

"Serent, are you going to kill Thorin?"

Seeing Chen Mo stand up, all the dwarves who felt terrified looked at Gandalf with almost pleading eyes. The latter sighed helplessly, and then stepped forward to ask.

"That's not true, but it will definitely teach the other party an unforgettable lesson!"

Then Chen Mo pointed to Smaug's body.

"Can you chop off this thing's head as a souvenir for me?"


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