With his Purgatory Fire Energy almost completely depleted, Elliot had no reason to remain in his human/dragon arm form anymore.
With a single thought, he rapidly transformed into a powerful looking white dragon and leapt up into the sky, with both bio bombs clutched in his powerful front claws.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The blue giants continued to fire their trumpet rifles, but Elliot had no problems banking and turning acrobatically to avoid them.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Crack! Crack!
One space-lock ammo after another exploded near him without being able to lock down even a single hair on his body. Well, scale. Because dragons have no hair.
"Their ammo may be advanced, but their aim sucks big time!" Elliot thought to himself with a grim chuckle. "That's good though. If they have god-like aiming systems to help them on top of their space-lock ammo, they will be too difficult for me to handle at this point in time."
