Train to Another World

Smaug was led to the foundry hall by Huang Shiren's magic. Li Zhuoguang did not want to follow Thorin's approach in the original book - to seal Smaug with molten gold.

Not to mention that the temperature of gold could not hurt Smaug at all, the gold plated on his body was useless except for enhancing his defense.

The main reason why Li Zhuoguang wanted to lead Smaug here was that there were enough chains here.

Smaug followed the cloaked monsters and rushed all the way. Those monsters seemed to have given up escaping and began to circle around him.

But gradually, he found that the ropes used by those monsters to move gradually became thicker.

When Smaug found something wrong, his body was already wrapped in a circle of thick iron chains.

Smaug looked closely and there was no cloaked monster. It was the little bug with the red straps. He used the red straps to wrap all the chains in the foundry hall around himself.

Smaug took a careful breath, and after confirming that there was no problem, he prepared to use dragon flame to melt the iron chain on his body.

"Aliana, shoot him." Li Zhuoguang gave an order, and Aliana drew her bow and put an arrow. The arrow shot towards Smaug like a cannonball with a sonic boom.

Aliana's longbow and arrow were rough enough. Although they were powerful, they were not accurate at all. Even if they hit Smaug, they only took away a piece of flesh from his abdomen.

Smaug had never seen such a scene. Even the black arrow that almost shot into his chest before did not have such power.

He didn't care whether it smelled or not. He immediately took a deep breath, melted the iron chain with dragon flame, and ran towards the terrace.

As he ran away, the terrifying explosion came from behind him, but fortunately it didn't hit him. The arrow passed by him, shot through the stone wall of the casting hall, and flew away.

Li Zhuoguang shook his head. This was bad luck. If there were a twenty-sided dice, it would probably be one several times.

After arriving at the terrace, Smaug breathed a sigh of relief and spread his wings to take off. But Li Zhuoguang had already put on the Qimen Dunjia and arrived at Smaug's feet at an astonishing speed.

Crimson magic burst out, the Crimson Touch exoskeleton assisted the force, and both fists came out. The killer move of "Barbarian Bull Fist" hit Smaug's feet hard.

Smaug staggered and almost fell to the ground. But he still used his other foot to push as hard as he could and jumped out of the terrace.

Although there was no jump to gain momentum, the height from the terrace to the ground was enough for him to fly. After a short downward dive and gaining enough speed, he began to flap his wings and climb.

In this Middle-earth continent where there is a lack of flying troops, Smaug, who can fly and spit fire, is undoubtedly the air overlord who monopolizes air supremacy. If he was dealing with a regular enemy, he would definitely dive back after flying up and let them taste the dragon flame.

But facing the strange elf, Smaug could not have such an idea at all, even though her poor archery skills were the shame of the elves. But the arrow shot out was too powerful. Although the hit was basically based on luck, what if?

Smaug climbed quickly, trying to get away from the Lonely Mountain as soon as possible. He had never flown so hard before, and it felt like his wings were about to fly sparks.

The violent noise could be heard even by the residents far away in the Lonely Mountain.

The elderly bell ringer in the Lonely Mountain Town was applying oil to the big bell on the tower, and suddenly heard a familiar voice from afar.

He stood on the bell tower and looked out, and saw the figure that had appeared in his nightmares for many years. He finally remembered his duty and began to pull the rope with all his strength.

The bell rang throughout the Long Lake Town.

The old and young people in Long Lake Town, no matter what they were doing at this time, stopped their work and looked towards the direction of Lonely Mountain.

"Smaug!!!" I don't know who shouted first, as if a switch was triggered, and chaotic screams began to erupt in the town.

Everyone packed up their belongings and started running towards the direction of Mirkwood. They knew that the Kingdom of Mirkwood was over there, and there was no other way to face the threat of the dragon except to seek help from the elves.

"What is that?" People with good eyesight looked back while running for their lives, and saw a red line shooting out from the wall of Lonely Mountain, shooting straight towards Smaug who was climbing.

Smaug felt something wrapped around his feet, and looked down. It was the red strap used by the little bug.

He was not panicked at all, because the strap broke as soon as he grabbed it, and it was impossible to restrict him who had already flown.

However, Li Zhuoguang's purpose was not to restrict Smaug's movement. After wrapping the crimson touch around Smaug's feet, Li Zhuoguang let Smaug take him off the ground.

He manifested two tentacles in total, one wrapped around Smaug, and the other wrapped around Xiong Facai's waist.

After the tentacle was straightened, Li Zhuoguang pulled the other tentacle fiercely. With Li Zhuoguang as the connection, the two tentacles were like a slingshot, shooting Xiong Facai rapidly towards Smaug.

The people of Changhu Town also discovered the abnormality. Smaug did not fly towards Changhu Town. So many people who had already run out of the town stayed where they were and watched, and happened to see this scene.

I saw that the red line seemed to pull a small dot to fly above the evil dragon. The small dot began to grow larger, and the people of Changhu Town also saw the appearance of the small dot. It was... a bear wearing armor?

Smaug felt something was wrong. Something was casting a shadow over him, and there was a sound of howling wind behind him.

He looked back and saw the dead spirits.

A giant bear wearing black armor and with a body length of 100 meters was smashing towards him.

Although Smaug was more than 140 meters long, he was a slender player. Just like a 1.9-meter bamboo pole, seeing a 1.6-meter big man rushing towards him, he would be terrified.

What if the big man was wearing a set of heavy armor?

It was too late to dodge, and Smaug could only watch the giant bear's palms wrapped in black air and pressed on the base of his wings.

What followed was a heart-wrenching pain. Smaug, who had a powdered fracture of the wing bone, could not flap his wings at all, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose in the air. It is estimated that many ribs were broken and inserted into his internal organs.

Smaug, who was unable to fly, fell heavily to the ground.

He lay desperately on the plain between Lonely Mountain and Long Lake Town. His wing claws could no longer move. When he fell just now, he injured his spine and his tail could not move.

Now his lungs were filled with blood, and he could not spray dragon flames. Even if he could, his dragon kiss was tied up by the red bands of the little bugs that came over, and he could not open it.

What made him even more desperate was that the female elf who impressed him was riding on a set of flying black armor and approaching him.

As blood continued to flow out of his mouth and nose, he felt that his life was also slipping away with the blood. When he was about to faint, he saw the female elf jump on his face.

Forget it, let it be...

Aliana stood on Smaug's face, pulled the bowstring, and put the arrow against Smaug's forehead: "I am the ranger of the forest tribe-Aliana."

The arrow shot into Smaug's forehead, leaving only a hole as thick as an index finger. But the back of his head was blown out by the flying arrow, and even his neck was blown off by a third.

Smaug's most powerful feature is his scales. When his neck was blasted open by an arrow, Li Zhuoguang easily sawed off his head with the Crimson Touch.

Li Zhuoguang packed the dragon head with the Crimson Touch and helped up Xiong Facai, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath.

"Hu... Hu... I haven't used my full strength for a long time. I'm exhausted."

"Brother Facai, you've worked hard."

"It's not hard to complete the task."

After a while, the residents of Changhu Town surrounded the headless dragon corpse. In addition to them, there were also elf scouts who came from the forest after hearing the noise.

Their movements were surprisingly consistent, and they all had complicated expressions. They looked at the dragon corpse for a while, and then at the dragon head hanging on the wall of Lonely Mountain.