Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter Chapter 451

Chapter 451 Vitality

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 the hunter has absolute certainty, most of the time he 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!"

Gordon turned around and ran after giving a loud command. The red-sacked blue bear was undoubtedly focused on him, and what needed to be considered at this time was how to survive this dangerous period.

Pork chop scratches 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 red-sacked blue bear beast 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 definitely not be the one who won the race in a straight line, so he plunged into the jungle beside the river.

The size of the red-shouldered blue bear is much larger than that of humans, and in an environment with complex terrain like dense forests, it will receive much greater interference.

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

If it is a giant tree with several people hugging it, it will avoid it, but if it is 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 head-on.

So Gordon ran towards these small trees.

These trees naturally couldn't withstand the wild impact 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, but with its size, it could only roar and growl, trying to accelerate with its powerful muscles.

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 nearby, which are also not suitable for a great swordsman like him to fight, so we need to search again.

Finally, he found a fairly suitable battlefield.

An extraordinarily tall and lush knotted spruce stands here, and its dense branch crown filters out most of the sunlight, so that only a few low herbaceous plants grow within 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 blue bear can also move unaffected.

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

A monster in a state of rage is fast and powerful, and consumes far more physical energy than usual. When its physical strength is on the verge of its limit, it will be no threat to rage.

Gordon, who ran near the knotted spruce, turned around and threw a flash bomb.

Just smashed a large bush and entered the open area, the red-shouldered green bear 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 noticed that the Grizzly Bear was still swaying in place, so he blew his whistle.

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

Furious emotions, dizziness caused by strong light, and panic of sudden loss of vision, these factors seriously interfered with the red pocket blue bear 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, which was rushing and grabbing, hit the giant knotted spruce head first.

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-sacked 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.

Gordon naturally wouldn't let go of such an opportunity. He quickly rushed in, drew his knife to charge for a short while, and slashed at the face of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast.

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.

"Aww!"

The Red Pocket Blue Bear seemed to be blown by a bomb, suddenly convulsed and screamed, raised its upper body, and fell to the ground again.

Gordon was slightly taken aback.

The shoulder collision was definitely not as powerful, but the moment he hit the red-sacked blue bear beast's muzzle, 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-shouldered green 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.

Strong charge cut, really charge cut!

Another two powerful charged slashes.

Gordon expected that these two swords would be able to directly deal with the big guy in front of him.

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

However, the skull hardness of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast still exceeded its expectations.

The carapace on the head is broken, and the head and neck have been cut in a mess, but its breath is still not weak, and its struggling movements are still very powerful.

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

Gordon immediately stopped attacking and stepped back.

Before he could take a few steps back, the Red Pocket Blue Bear turned up from the ground supported by its forelimbs, and charged madly.

Gordon was convinced that the damage he had done to it was real. The state of the red-shouldered blue bear was definitely not good, and its berserk posture was just trying to hold on.

But still able to hold on, it means that the opponent has not reached the limit.

Then continue!

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 little paw at Gordon, "How did it come so far away to meow? The trap is ready meow, let's lure it there meow!"

"good!"

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

The red-sacked blue bear, which had adapted to the strong light, quickly escaped from the dizziness. Its eyesight had not yet recovered, but its hearing was still keen. It followed Gordon's footsteps and chased after it.

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

It just so happened that Gordon's purpose was to lure, not 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."

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

(end of this chapter)

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