"Meow--!"
When Gordon was unsteady and unable to respond, Pork Chop's support arrived in time.
"Rocket Explosion Technique nya!"
The pointed cone-shaped rocket blast roared from the side and bombarded the side of the Red Bear Bear Beast. The powerful propulsive force generated by the explosion of gunpowder caused the Red Bear Bear Beast to stumble as it stood up.
Then, rocket bombs exploded.
Explosive flames enveloped the smaller half of the body of the Red-Pocketed Blue Bear Beast, and it howled in pain. The damage caused by this explosive bomb was considerable.
The only pity is that the hair on Hong Dou's body, which had just rolled in the stream, had absorbed enough water and was wet, but was not ignited by the explosion.
This made Pork Chop regret a little, as he should have used rocket bombs from the beginning.
The power of the rocket bomb made the Red-Pocket Green Bear aware of 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 in front of the red bear green bear beast, shouldered his sword and began to charge up his strength.
He originally thought that the monster's attention was distracted by the pork chop, and he could at least complete the three stages of normal charged slashes.
However, the Red-Pocketed Green Bearmon, who was extremely experienced in fighting, keenly felt that the hunter carrying the sword in front of him was the most direct threat at the moment, and immediately swung his claws horizontally.
Gordon had no choice but to release the charged slash early before the three stages of charging were completed.
The attack of the red bear green bear beast was relatively hasty, but Gordon took advantage of a little bit of energy storage, so this attack was evenly matched.
After all, the hardness and sharpness of the bear's claws, which were covered with sharp bone spurs and carapace, were not as good as the weapons carefully crafted by the great craftsmen. A wound was opened on the back of the palm by the great sword [Wang Hu].
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 slowly fighting the war of attrition with Pork Chop is the safest choice.
But under the protection of the Tyrannosaurus armor and having just drank the ghost medicine, Gordon, who was barely able to face the Red-Pocketed Green Bear Beast, decided to be more aggressive.
The desire to attack must not only be accumulated and controlled, but also needs to be released!
Gordon completely let go of his hands and feet, and his expression under his mask became slightly crazy. He strode forward, used his thighs and waist to exert force, and swept out the sword with a low roar.
He could feel that after completely letting go of his desire to attack, the strength of the Tyrannosaurus' armor had increased, but at the same time, the violent emotions were constantly burning, eroding his reason and spirit.
This is the real power of the Tyrannosaurus armor!
Gordon, who was on the border between rage and reason, took the initiative to launch a strong attack.
The Red-Pocketed Green Bearmon didn't seem to expect that the "little man" in front of him would dare to rush into his arms and attack like this.
Because the distance was too close, it could not block the attack with its claws, and a huge bloody gash was cut out of its abdomen by the sweeping sword.
"Roar!"
The green bear beast with red pockets roared angrily and opened its arms wide, ready to give the hunter a literal bear hug.
Facing the attack of the Red-Pocketed 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 into pieces!
Gordon almost complied with this impulse, but at the last moment, the stress instinct created by many years of hunting experience pulled him back from the edge of control.
Reason regained the upper hand.
Being caught, bitten, or stepped on by a monster is not just a simple attack. If the hunter cannot break free in time, the hunter will most likely die miserably from the monster's subsequent attack.
Gordon leaned over and rolled in an emergency, narrowly avoiding the double-clawed bear hug of the Red-Pocketed Green Bear.
Before he could stand up, he held the sword diagonally in front of him in a half-crouched position, tensed his muscles to stabilize his joints, and managed to complete a less-than-standard defensive posture.
Sure enough, as he expected, the claws of the Red-Pocketed Blue Bear Beast, which moved at an alarmingly fast rate, followed closely behind. The sharp claws swung across the sword surface, creating a string of sparks. Gordon was hit again and slid backwards for several seconds. rice.
The repulsed Gordon knew that this was not over yet, so he immediately raised his sword again, pointed the sword forward, and calmly entered the courage stance.
The Red-Pocketed Green Bear Beast once again attacked with its claws, not giving the hunter any chance to breathe.
Gordon's mental state at this time was a little subtle.
The courageous posture that requires high concentration does not match or even conflict with the violent desire to attack under the influence of the Tyrannosaurus armor.
However, under the pressure of the Red Pocket Green Bearmon's continuous offensive, his spirit swayed between rage and reason, and finally reached a certain balance point.
This state is somewhat similar to Hayata's Red Blade Fever, but more controllable.
His heart was beating powerfully, and the violent power boiled in his body as the blood boiled, urging him to launch an attack immediately and tear his opponent apart, but his vision was still clear.
The strong desire to attack is always there, but it no longer disrupts judgment.
His thinking is unusually clear.
"Adapt rationally? That's it."
Just as the scarlet bear claw was about to come, Gordon suddenly slid forward, avoiding the attack of the red bear green bear beast, and at the same time, he turned around and swung the blade, leaving a scar on his lower back.
Then he immediately turned around, shouldered the sword, and entered a charging posture.
Perhaps because of the high concentration of energy after successfully dodging with the courage stance, the speed of accumulating power is faster than usual.
The reaction of the Red-Pocketed Green Bear was as quick as ever. Facing its claw attack when it turned around, Gordon released the three-stage charged slash he had just accumulated without hesitation.
The sword swung its sweeping claws to the ground. The Red Bear Green Bear Beast, which was originally standing on its hind legs, lost its center of gravity and fell back to the ground, landing on all fours.
Gordon then entered a strong charging posture.
Facing the opponent right in front of him, the Red-Pocketed Green Bearmon opened its mouth and bit forward.
"Waiting for you."
Gordon suddenly interrupted the strong charging posture with an iron mountain support, and the huge shoulder armor full of sharp teeth collided with the mouth and nose of the red bear green bear beast.
This is the most vulnerable part of Green Bearmon. Even though Blue Bearmon is a two-level monster, it is impossible to hone this weakest point and make it invulnerable.
"Ouch!!"
The Red-Pocketed Green Bear covered its face and howled in pain. The impact caused tears and snot to come out of it.
Gordon took advantage of the situation and entered the true charging posture.
Blue Bearmon, whose brain was stunned, was unable to react. After just two or three seconds, the True Charged Slash was fully charged.
"Drink!"
Gordon roared and swung his sword at the head of the red bear green bear beast.
The first sword of the true charge sword swung away the claws of the red bear green bear beast in front of the face. After the sword head fell to the ground, Gordon used the force to turn over and jump up, and struck the second blow which was far heavier than the first sword.
The sharp claw blades forged from the claws of the Hongdong were driven into the tough, carapace-covered scalp of the Red-Pocketed Blue Bear.
The heavy blade of the sword slashed downwards, and the carapace, scalp, and muscles were torn apart layer by layer, eventually leaving a terrifying crack on the top of the red bear's head, where the dense skull could be seen.
"Hooooooo!"
The green bear beast roared in pain mixed with anger, frightening countless birds in the forest.
Soaked in blood, the face of the Red-Pocketed Green Bear Beast became more ferocious, and its aura became more and more violent.
Seeing the pretense, Gordon immediately sheathed his sword and retreated.
The red bear green bear beast stood up again, its strong right claw raised high, and after a short period of energy accumulation, the claws drew a huge arc.
This blow set off a strong wind.
(End of chapter)
