Chapter 448 The Power of the Bear!

Gordon came out of hiding, showing off his presence unscrupulously.

The Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast, who had grabbed the live fish and was about to feast on it, immediately turned his eyes and stared at him.

"Do you remember me?"

Gordon's pace gradually accelerated, and finally turned into a full-speed charge.

The Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast was the same. It threw away the fish in its hand, roared wildly, and rushed towards the hunter.

There was a red light flashing in its eyes, and its bloody red tongue drooped at the corner of its mouth, looking fierce and crazy.

Facing the violent beast that was about to attack him, Gordon neither stopped to enter the charging posture nor prepared to dodge.

He drew out the great sword [King Tiger], and pointed the sword head forward.

"Roar!"

The Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast stood up. It was six or seven meters long and looked like a small mountain when it stood up.

Its two front claws, which were much stronger and sharper than those of ordinary blue bear beasts, pounced on him.

Facing this heavy blow that was enough to break the giant tree, Gordon's pace began to change. Perhaps others would think that this was risky, but he was fully confident in his heart.

He swung the sword horizontally, and with the force of the reverse push, his body tilted to one side.

While narrowly avoiding the claw attack of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast, he swung the Great Sword [King Tiger] horizontally in a full circle, accumulating enough power to slash the back of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast's front paw.

The two crossed each other.

The sharp teeth of the sword head nailed into the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast's front paw shell covered with bone spurs, and with the subsequent force of the sword, a piece of keratin shell was pried off.

In this first confrontation, it was obvious that the hunter had the upper hand.

But Gordon did not dare to relax.

He had fought with the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast once before, and he knew very well that this monster had an attack speed and agility that did not match its bloated body.

After the cross, he immediately crouched and rolled forward.

"Whoosh."

The whistling sound of the claws splitting the air almost sounded close to the back of his head. The Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast turned around and grabbed at him as fast as lightning, but he avoided it in advance.

"What a fast speed."

Gordon sighed in his heart, quickly stood up and faced his opponent again.

Pork Chop ran quickly and approached the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast from behind. It did not use any powerful explosive bombs, but threw a few small incendiary bombs at the latter's back.

The rising flames ignited the red fur on the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast's body. Seeing its painful howling, the effect was unexpectedly good.

"Beautiful! Pork Chop!"

The so-called principle of more fur weakens the fire is applicable most of the time.

The Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast temporarily ignored the opponent in front of it and wanted to rush into the stream to extinguish the flames on its body.

But from the hunter's point of view, of course, the more uncomfortable the monster is, the better. Gordon didn't even think about it and rushed to the front of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast, blocking its way to the stream.

The Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast, whose back was burning, seemed particularly violent, and it swung its claws forward continuously.

Gordon dodged the first attack by leaping back, but did not dodge the second attack. Instead, he swung his greatsword with all his strength to meet it.

Judging from experience, when a monster attacks continuously in a similar way, its power will become stronger and stronger, and its center of gravity will become more and more unstable.

Just like the Peach-Haired Beast King, who is also a fang beast, it may even knock itself down after continuous claw attacks.

He hoped to take advantage of this.

The greatsword and the claws collided with each other. Gordon did not wrestle with the Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast head-on, but tried to unload the belt in the direction of the latter's claws as much as possible, hoping to destroy the center of gravity of the Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast.

However, he miscalculated this time.

The strength and stability of the Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast were far beyond his expectations.

With the power of the Tyrannosaurus suit, he successfully unloaded the claws of the Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast to one side, but its center of gravity was still stable, and it had no intention of falling.

Instead, it swung a claw back and continued to attack Gordon.

It was too late to swing the sword again. Gordon immediately put the big sword in front of him and entered a defensive posture.

"Bang!"

The huge force was fed back along the sword body. Gordon's defensive posture was still stable, but he was swung back a distance.

The iron sword was broken by a similar attack when he first encountered the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast a few days ago. At that time, he was also blown away and injured.

"Just a random claw has such power. Should I say it is worthy of the title of 'Second Name'?" Gordon's arm muscles trembled slightly. He gripped the hilt and raised the big sword to relieve the soreness.

After repelling the guy who blocked the road, the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast rushed into the stream.

Gordon also took this opportunity to drink a bottle of ghost medicine.

He completely understood why even an eight-star hunter like Hilda would be afraid of this monster.

In terms of size, absolute strength, vitality, etc., the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast certainly cannot compare with a large monster with thick skin and flesh like the Explosive Hammer Dragon.

But it is more dangerous for hunters, especially swordsmen.

Let's take the back attack as an example.

The tail swing of the Explosive Hammer Dragon is powerful and can even break huge rocks, but the movement is slow. Experienced hunters can avoid it with a little caution.

The Red-capped Blue Bear Beast is so fast that it is absolutely too late to react to the claw when turning around, and it can only be predicted in advance.

In addition, this guy likes to stand up, and the attack range is extremely wide.

The common strategies of foot trimming, crotch drilling, and side blocking when hunting huge monsters are not effective against this guy.

Especially for a heavy weapon user like him, a head-on fight is a relatively appropriate choice, at least he can see the guy's movements clearly.

However, in the head-on, he must face those two "overpowered" claws.

Gordon is confident that his strength is also the best among the hunters, plus the blessing of the Tyrannosaurus armor and the solid sword body of the Great Sword [King Tiger].

This is how he can block the random claw of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast.

If it were a "half-baked" one, it would probably be a cat with one claw. If there is an Elu tribe nearby.

He drank the ghost man medicine at this time, also to have an extra layer of control in the subsequent head-on confrontation.

The Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast rolled in the shallow stream, and the annoying flames finally extinguished, and it turned its attention back to the hunter.

At this time, it also realized that the guy in front of it was not the kind of weakling who could be torn to pieces with one or two claws.

It growled and crouched down, and the muscles all over its body, especially the limbs, were tense and bulged, and began to accumulate power.

Gordon was on full alert, this was clearly a sign of some kind of attack.

Breathing? Not likely. Although they were two extremely rare individuals, the Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast was also a blue bear beast. Their physiological structure determined that they could not master the long-range attack method of breathing.

Then it was

"Bang!"

The water splashed, and the fat Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast jumped up and flew several meters high in the air with only the amazing strength of its limbs and core muscles.

Then it fell on Gordon's head like a huge rock rolling down in a landslide.

Gordon, who was somewhat mentally prepared, jumped back at the first moment, and the Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast crashed down two or three meters in front of him.

The ground shook violently, and Gordon was a little unstable for a while.

The Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast stood up first, opened its arms, and howled as it launched a new round of attacks.