Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

"Meow--!"

When Gordon was unable to stand stably and had difficulty responding, the support of pork chop arrived in time.

"The Art of Rocket Explosion Meow!"

The conical rocket bombs roared from the side, bombarding the Grizzly Beast's flanks, and the powerful propulsion generated by the deflagration of the gunpowder made the Grizzly Beast standing up stumble.

Immediately afterwards, the rocket bomb exploded.

Explosive flames enveloped the small half of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast's body, and it howled in pain. This explosive bomb did a lot of damage to it.

The only pity is that the hair on Hongdou's body, which has just rolled in the stream, has absorbed enough water and is wet, and has not been ignited by the explosion.

This made Pork Chop feel a little regretful, it should have used rocket bombs at the very beginning.

The power of the rocket bomb made the Red Pocket Green Bear realize the threat of the pork chop, and it stared at the latter viciously.

Gordon, who had regained his balance, took the opportunity to rush straight to the Red Pocket Grizzly Beast, and began to charge his sword.

He originally thought that the monster's attention was distracted by the pork chop, and he could at least complete the third stage of the normal charge slash.

However, the red-shouldered green bear beast with rich and unusual combat experience keenly sensed that the hunter carrying the sword in front of him was the most direct threat at the moment, and immediately swung its claws horizontally.

Gordon had no choice but to release the charge cut early before the third stage of charge was completed.

The Red Pocket Blue Bear's slap was rather hasty, and Gordon took advantage of a little bit of power storage, so this blow was evenly matched.

In terms of hardness and sharpness, the bear claws covered with sharp bony spurs and carapaces are still inferior to the weapons carefully crafted by great craftsmen.

From this point of view, the hunter has a slight upper hand.

The smell of blood stimulated Gordon, and he could clearly feel that the restless desire to attack in his heart became stronger.

Suppressing this emotion and fighting the war of attrition slowly with the pork chop is the safest choice.

But under the protection of the Tyrannosaurus rex armor, Gordon, who had just drank the ghost potion and was barely able to face the red-sacked blue bear, decided to be more aggressive.

The desire to attack not only needs to be accumulated and controlled, but also needs to be released!

Gordon completely let go of his hands and feet, and his expression under the visor became a little crazy. He strode forward, began to exert force with his thighs and waist, and swept out the big sword with a low growl.

He could feel that after completely letting go of the desire to attack, the power of the Tyrannosaurus rex armor increased by a notch, but at the same time, that violent emotion was constantly burning, eroding his reason and spirit.

This is the real power of the Tyrannosaurus armor!

Gordon, who was on the borderline between berserk and rational, took the initiative to launch a strong attack.

The Red Pocket Cyan Bear didn't seem to expect that the "little man" in front of him would dare to rush into his arms like this.

Because the distance was too close, it was difficult to block the attack with its claws, and a huge bloody mouth was cut out of its abdomen by the sweeping sword.

"Roar!"

The Red Pocket Blue Bear roared and opened its arms wide, ready to give the hunter a literal bear hug.

Facing the attacking action of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast, there seemed to be a voice in his mind constantly urging Gordon.

Keep attacking! Keep attacking! Attack continuously until you tear your opponent to shreds!

Gordon almost followed the urge, but at the last moment, the stress instincts of years of hunting experience pulled him back from the edge of losing control.

Reason regained the upper hand.

Being caught, bitten, or trampled by a monster is not just a simple attack. If the hunter cannot break free in time, the hunter will most likely die tragically under the subsequent attacks of the monster.

Gordon leaned over and rolled sideways in an emergency, narrowly avoiding the bear hug of the red-shouldered green bear.

Before he could stand up in the future, he leaned the big sword in front of him in a half-squat position, tensed his muscles to stabilize his joints, and managed to complete a not-so-standard defensive posture.

Sure enough, as he expected, the claws of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast, which moved at an astonishingly fast frequency, followed closely behind. The sharp claws swung across the sword surface, sparking a string of sparks, and Gordon slid back several times after being swung again. rice.

Gordon, who was repulsed, knew that this was not over, and immediately re-set up the big sword, pointing the sword head forward, and calmly entered the posture of courage.

The Red Pocket Blue Bear once again swung its claws and attacked, not giving the hunter any chance to breathe.

Gordon's mental state at this time is a little delicate.

The courageous posture that requires a high degree of mental concentration does not match with the violent desire to attack under the influence of the Tyrannosaurus armor, and even conflicts with each other.

However, under the pressure of the Red Pocket Grizzly Beast's continuous offensive, his spirit oscillated between rage and rationality, and finally reached a certain balance point.

This state is somewhat similar to Hayata's red blade frenzy, but it is more controllable.

The heart was beating powerfully, and the violent power boiled in his body along with the blood, urging him to launch an attack immediately and tear the opponent apart, but his eyes were still clear.

The strong desire to attack is always there, but it no longer disturbs the judgment.

His thinking was exceptionally clear.

"Accommodating rationally? That's how it is."

When the scarlet bear claws were about to approach, Gordon suddenly slid forward, and while avoiding the attack of the red-sacked blue bear beast, he turned around and swung his blade, leaving a scar on his back waist.

Then immediately turned around and carried the sword, and entered the posture of accumulating power.

Perhaps it was because of the high level of concentration after successfully dodging using the courageous posture, the speed of energy accumulation was faster than usual.

The reaction of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast was as quick as ever. Facing its turning claw attack, Gordon released the three-stage charged slash that had just been accumulated without hesitation.

The big sword smashed its sweeping claws to the ground, and the red-sacked green bear beast, which was standing on its hind legs, lost its balance because of this, and fell back to the ground, landing on all fours.

Gordon then entered a strong charging stance.

Facing the opponent that was right in front of it, the Red Pocket Green Bear opened its mouth and bit forward.

"Waiting for you."

Gordon suddenly interrupted his strong charging posture with the iron mountain, and the huge shoulder armor covered with sharp teeth bumped against the muzzle of the red pocket blue bear.

This is the most vulnerable part of the Grizzly Beast. Although the Red Pocket Grizzly Beast is two monsters, it is impossible to hone this weakest point to be invulnerable.

"Aww!!"

The red-pocketed green bear covered its face and howled in pain, and the impact knocked out its tears and snot.

Gordon took advantage of the situation to enter the true charging posture.

The blue bear beast, whose brain was stunned, failed to respond, and after just two or three seconds, the real energy charge was completed.

"Drink!"

Gordon roared, and slashed down the big sword at the head of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast.

The first sword of the real charge slashed away the claws of the red-pocketed blue bear beast in front of its face. After the sword head fell to the ground, Gordon turned over and jumped up with his strength, and slashed the second blow that was much heavier than the first sword.

The sharp claw blades forged from the minions of the Rumbling Dragon were nailed into the tough scalp covered by the carapace of the Red Pocket Blue Bear.

The heavy blade of the great sword smashed downwards, the carapace, scalp, and muscles were torn away layer by layer, and finally left a terrible crack on the top of the red-shouldered blue bear beast where the thick skull could be seen.

"Roar!"

The Red Pocket Blue Bear roared in pain mixed with anger, which scared countless birds in the forest into the air.

Drenched in blood, the face of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast became more ferocious, and its aura became more violent.

Seeing the pretense, Gordon immediately withdrew his sword and retreated.

The Red Pocket Green Bear stood up again, its strong right paw raised high, and after a short charge, the sharp claw drew a huge arc.

This blow set off a gust of wind.