Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Gordon was blinded by the strong wind.

Based on the combat experience of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast, Gordon doesn't think it can't even grasp the attack distance. Since this kind of power-storage palm that can set off wind pressure has failed, then it must be preparing for a more powerful subsequent attack. prepare for.

Sure enough, a sharp sense of crisis hit him in front of him.

Gordon didn't have time to open his eyes to confirm, and immediately dodged backwards with all his strength.

"rumble!"

After swiping the charged palm, the Red Pocket Blue Bear immediately inserted its claws into the ground, and then lifted it up abruptly.

As if a bomb had been detonated underground, countless pebbles on the river beach were lifted up and fell on the hunter like a torrential rain.

Gordon, who fell to the ground, avoided this crucial blow. If he had been a little later in his dodging action just now, it would not have been the pebble that was thrown away, but himself.

Looking at the big hole on the ground that was opened by the red-pocketed green bear, Gordon inexplicably had a strange idea in his heart-if he was hit by the blow just now, the hole of this size is just right for burying himself

Realizing that his attack had missed, the Red Pocket Blue Bear immediately made another move.

This is its fighting habit, brutal and crazy continuous attacks, and it is never invincible under the same size.

It landed on all fours, bowed its body, its muscles bulged, accumulating strength.

Gordon recognized the movement and began to run at full speed.

After a short preparation, the red-sacked green bear leaped into the air again, and rushed towards Gordon.

Being hit head-on by such an attack will undoubtedly be smashed into meat paste, even if it is protected by armor.

Even if he is not hit, as long as the distance is not too far, he will be shaken by the aftermath of the attack and his center of gravity will be unstable. Next, there will naturally be other attacks waiting for him, just like before.

In order to avoid falling into such a passive predicament, Gordon has been paying attention to the movements of the red-sacked blue bear since he started running.

At the moment the latter jumped, he immediately turned back and changed his running direction.

He wouldn't be too surprised if the Red Pocket Blue Bear would predict the landing point in advance based on his running direction and speed. After all, if the combat experience is rich enough, this kind of prediction can cultivate cost performance.

But it's unlikely that it would drastically change direction in mid-air.

No matter how it evolves, it is still a bear, not a bird or a dragon or something - it has no wings.

This timely change of direction won him the initiative, and the fat and heavy body of the red-shouldered green bear smashed into the open space eight or nine meters away from him.

He could feel the vibration of the ground under his feet, but at this distance, the aftermath would not interfere with his actions.

More importantly, he noticed that the movement of the Red Pocket Blue Bear was a little slow, its breathing became heavy, and sticky saliva kept dropping from the corners of its mouth.

The guy is tired.

Gordon was not surprised by this, but felt a feeling of "Are you tired at last?"

The Grizzly Bear is not a monster known for its physical strength. Since the beginning of the battle, the Grizzly Grizzly has been using a variety of amazingly powerful moves at a very high frequency.

Even a seemingly ordinary claw has an unusually heavy force.

If its physical strength is really endless, I should consider finding an opportunity to retreat temporarily and adjust my state.

Even the trainee hunters knew that when the monster was tired, it was the best window to attack. It wasn't just Gordon, who was always wandering around, and the pig chop who was looking for the right time also rushed towards him.

It threw a small barrel bomb at the Red Pocket Green Bear first, and Gordon hadn't come to the monster at this time, so he didn't have to worry about accidental injury.

Explosive flames and gunpowder smoke obscured the sight of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast, and Gordon stopped when he was four or five meters away from the former, holding his sword and entering a power-storing posture.

When the gunpowder smoke cleared a bit, Gordon had already interrupted the charging slash through the top of his shoulders, and entered a strong charging posture while slamming forward a short distance.

The red-shouldered green bear beast on all fours turned around slowly, and Gordon completed the charge of the strong charge slash before it pounced.

"Pork chop, get ready!"

Gordon whispered a reminder, then immediately took a big step forward, and slashed down with the big sword [Wang Hu], just in time to land on the shoulder of the red-sacked blue bear beast that was approaching.

Blood splashed out, and amidst the ear-splitting howls of pain, the Red Pocket Cyan Bear stopped. Unfortunately, due to the protection of the thick carapace and muscles on its shoulders, the sword did not seriously injure it.

The Red Pocket Green Bear shook its body and continued to pounce.

At this time, it was obviously too late to prepare for the real charge slash. Gordon decisively changed the sword style, and before the power accumulated in his body dissipated, he turned forward and swung the big sword horizontally.

Strong sweep!

The Red Pocket Blue Bear once again showed its extraordinary reaction speed and combat experience. It pushed the ground with its front paws and stood up again. .

But Gordon was not depressed by this, but rather pleasantly surprised.

This powerful sweep aimed at the forelegs of the Red Pocket Blue Bear, with the purpose of disrupting its balance.

Although it escaped, the stability of standing on its hind legs is not as stable as when it is on all fours.

He immediately rolled backwards out of two positions, carrying the sword and entering the posture of accumulating power.

This position seems inexplicable, but he believes that with the tacit understanding between them, the pork chop will respond to his expectations.

"The Art of Rocket Explosion Meow!"

The rocket bomb in the pork chop's paw hit the back of the red-shouldered blue bear beast's head at a very close distance, causing it to stagger forward.

The shock wave from the ensuing explosion further disrupted its balance, forcing it to drop to the ground.

Gordon was also adjusting his position while switching the charging action through Tieshan, and finally completed the preparations before the red-sacked green bear got up.

Really charged!

The great sword [Wang Hu] whizzed down, and Gordon still aimed at the head of his prey.

There was a huge wound on the top of the Red Pocket Grizzly Beast's head. A large piece of carapace was torn off by the toothed blade, along with the Red Pocket Grizzly Bear's scalp, along with the red helmet-like hair. .

The huge power carried by the sword body even smashed the red-sacked green bear beast that had climbed halfway to the ground.

Gordon couldn't help grinning the corners of his mouth when he saw this. Under the influence of the desire to attack, the scene of blood splattered made him excited.

He didn't reject that desire, and under its influence, his strength, and even his mental concentration, went up to a higher level.

Gordon picked up the big sword again, and entered the posture of accumulating power again. The charged slash, the strong charged slash, the real charged slash, fell one after another.

Blood spattered all over his armor, even through the holes in the visor, and landed on his face. Gordon licked his lips and couldn't help laughing maniacally.

The pork chop that was attacking quickly turned around.

It thinks that Gordon is not normal, "Gordon, wake up meow! Don't get out of control meow!"

At the same time, the Red Pocket Green Bear Beast, who was held down and slashed several times, was completely enraged.

Hot air mixed with blood mist spewed out from its mouth and nose, and it didn't seem to feel any pain, it suddenly lifted up, its scarlet claws opened wide, and swept away in all directions, the turbulent gale Rolling the maple leaves falling all over the river.

"Be careful meow!"

Pig Chop shortly escaped the Red Pocket Grizzly Beast's counterattack. It was very worried about whether Gordon, who was obviously a little "abnormal" in spirit, would be able to react in time.

In this case, being greedy for knives is a terrible thing.

However, what it didn't expect was that Gordon jumped back faster than it did.

Gordon, who retreated to a safe distance, swung his sword to cut off the strong wind in front of him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm very awake."