Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The Red Pocket Blue Bear was seriously injured, not only did it not frighten it, but it became very angry.

Power, speed to another level.

Facing monsters in this state, unless hunters have absolute certainty, most of the time they will choose to retreat temporarily.

Gordon at this time is no exception.

His previous performance seemed crazy, but his mind was always clear.

At this time, if you still scream and attack aggressively, it is not "compliance", but directly out of control.

"Pork Chop! You go set the trap, I'll buy time!"

After Gordon gave the order loudly, he turned around and ran away. The red-shouldered Cyan Bear's attention was undoubtedly on him, and what needed to be considered at this time was how to survive this dangerous period.

The pork chop scratched his beard.

Judging from Gordon's behavior and the instructions he gave, this guy should still be awake, which made him feel relieved.

"Understood meow!" Piggy ran away quickly.

The blue bear beast with red pockets, whose eyes were covered with blood, was fixed on Gordon. It got down on the ground and ran wildly on all fours, two points faster than before.

Gordon knew very well that he would not be the one who won the straight-line race, so he plunged headlong into the jungle by the river.

The size of the Red Pocket Blue Bear is much larger than that of a human, and it will be much more disturbed in an environment with complex terrain like a dense forest.

Moreover, the brain of the red pocket blue bear beast in a state of rage doesn't seem to be very clear.

If it's a giant tree with several people hugging it, it will avoid it, but if it's just a "small tree" with a thickness of tens of centimeters and a diameter of less than half a meter, it will often choose to slam it head-on.

So Gordon ran towards these small trees.

Naturally, these trees couldn't withstand the wild charge of this fat monster with a head and shoulder height of two or three meters, but under the influence of these trees and the vines and shrubs that can be seen everywhere in the dense forest, its speed inevitably slowed down.

The Red Pocket Blue Bear was obviously aware of this too, but given its size, it could only roar and growl, relying on its powerful muscles to try to accelerate.

Gordon no longer has to worry about being caught up in a short time, but he also dare not relax.

There are too many branches and vines around here, which are also not suitable for a great swordsman like him to fight, so we need to look for them again.

Finally, he found a fairly suitable battlefield.

An extraordinarily tall and lush knotted spruce stands here, and its dense branch canopy filters out most of the sunlight, so that only a few low herbaceous plants grow in the tens of square meters around it.

In this area, he can safely and boldly swing his sword, but on the other hand, the Red Pocket Cyan Bear can also move unaffected.

This seems to be no different from fighting by the riverside, but the hunter's goal has been achieved - to wear down the physical strength of the prey.

A monster in a furious state is fast and powerful, and consumes far more physical energy than usual. When its physical strength is on the verge of its limit, no matter how angry it is, there is no threat.

Gordon, running near the knotted spruce, turned around and threw a flashbang.

The Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast that had just crashed into a large bush and entered the open area was dazzled by the sudden burst of strong light.

Gordon did not launch an offensive immediately, but went around behind the giant tree and quickly downed a bottle of forced medicine.

His physical exertion is also very serious, but fortunately there are medicines to help support him.

After drinking the potion, Gordon found that the Grizzly Bear was still swaying in place, so he blew his whistle.

The sharp whistle stimulated the Red Pocket Blue Bear, and it shook its head vigorously to get rid of the dizziness, but it will take some time for its vision to recover.

The furious emotions, the dizziness caused by the strong light, and the panic caused by the sudden loss of vision, all these factors seriously interfered with the Red Pocket Grizzly Beast's judgment and sense of direction.

Under the provocation of the whistle, it roared and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

"boom!"

The Red Pocket Blue Bear was rushing and slammed into the giant knotted spruce.

The knotted spruce is no different from ordinary trees. The toughest part of its core can even be directly used to make weapons for hunters.

The impact of the Red Pocket Blue Bear failed to break or knock down the giant cedar, so all the impact force naturally returned to it in the same way.

Gordon felt that this guy's face was a little deformed by the collision. The damage caused by this collision is probably more severe than his previous set of real power cuts.

Under the strong impact, the Red Pocket Green Bear swayed from side to side and almost fell to the ground.

Naturally, Gordon would not let go of such an opportunity. He rushed towards it quickly, drew his knife to charge for a short while, and slashed the red-pocketed blue bear beast's face vertically.

The dizzy red-shouldered green bear couldn't stand up and swing its claws to fight back as usual, but opened its mouth instinctively to bite forward.

Gordon leaned back against the iron mountain without hesitation.

"Aw!"

The Red Pocket Green Bear suddenly twitched and screamed as if it had been bombed, raised its upper body, and fell to the ground again.

Gordon was slightly taken aback.

The shoulder impact definitely didn't have such power, but the moment he hit the muzzle of the red-sacked green bear, he felt the touch of bone shattering.

It should be the one that hit the giant tree before, cracked or even broke its nasal bone, and then it was hit like this by myself.

"Tsk, it's too miserable."

Facing the red-sacked blue bear lying on the ground and howling, Gordon naturally wouldn't give up because of pity. He twisted his body and raised his sword, entering a strong charging posture.

Slash with a strong charge, really charge a cut!

Another two powerful charged slashes.

Gordon expected that these two swords would directly kill the big guy in front of him.

Not to mention the ordinary blue bear beast, even if it was replaced by a female fire dragon, it should be almost the same if he chopped so many swords on the head with the big sword [Wang Hu].

However, the hardness of the Red Pocket Grizzly Bear's skull was beyond its expectations.

The carapace on the head was shattered, and the head and neck had been cut in a mess, but its aura was still not weak, and its struggling movements were still very powerful.

Gordon planned to make a few more cuts, but he noticed the fierce eyes of the red-shouldered green bear staring at him, and the latter's gradually tense muscles.

Gordon immediately stopped attacking and stepped back.

Before he took a few steps back, the red-shouldered blue bear turned up from the ground with the support of its forelimbs, and rushed towards it frantically.

Gordon was convinced that the damage he had done to it was real, and the red-sacked blue bear was definitely not in a good state at this time, and its berserk posture was just trying to hold on.

But if he can still hold on, it means that the opponent has not reached his limit.

Then go ahead!

Gordon rolled sideways to avoid the close-range collision of the red-sacked blue bear beast, and immediately put on a courageous posture after getting up, preparing for the next offensive.

And at this moment, a flash bomb was thrown from a distance, blinding the red-sacked blue bear beast that had just recovered its sight again.

Gordon felt that this guy was a bit pitiful for a while.

In the distance, Pig Chop waved his paws at Gordon, "How did you come so far away to come here? The trap is ready, let's lure it there!"

"good!"

Gordon put away the big sword and ran towards the pork chop.

The Red-sacked Cyan Bear, which had adapted to the strong light, quickly got out of the dizziness. Its eyesight had not yet recovered, but its hearing was still keen. It chased after Gordon's footsteps.

But it may be because it hit the tree too hard before, so it didn't dare to chase it too fast.

It just so happened that Gordon's purpose was to lure, not to escape, so they deliberately made some noise to attract the red-sacked blue bear to continue chasing.

"How far is the trap?"

"About four to five hundred meters, meow."

"Okay, use the trap and get rid of it in one go!"