Chapter 451 Vitality

The Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast was seriously injured, but it was not afraid, but became extremely furious.

Strength and speed have reached a new level.

Facing a monster in this state, unless the hunter is absolutely sure, in most cases he will choose to retreat temporarily.

Gordon at this time is no exception.

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

If he still screamed and attacked aggressively at this time, it would not be "compliance", but directly out of control.

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

Gordon turned around and ran after giving a loud order. The Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast's attention was undoubtedly on him. What he needed to consider at this time was how to survive this dangerous period.

Pork Chop scratched his beard.

Judging from Gordon's behavior and the orders he issued, this guy should still be sober, which made him feel relieved.

"I understand, meow!" Pork Chop ran away quickly.

The red-capped blue bear beast, with blood all over its eyes, was indeed fixed on Gordon. It lay down and ran wildly on all fours, two points faster than before.

Gordon knew very well that he would not win the straight race, so he plunged into the jungle belt beside the river.

The red-capped blue bear beast is much larger than humans, and in a complex terrain like a dense forest, it will be much more disturbed.

And the red-capped blue bear beast in a rage does not seem to be very clear-headed.

If it is a giant tree that several people can hug, it will avoid it, but if it is just a "small tree" that is tens of centimeters thick and less than half a meter in diameter, it will often choose to crash into it head-on.

So Gordon chose to run to these small trees.

These trees naturally could not withstand the wild collision of this fat beast with a 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-capped Blue Bear Beast obviously realized this, but given its size, it could only roar and roar, relying on its powerful muscles to speed up.

Gordon no longer had to worry about being caught up in a short time, but he didn't dare to relax.

There were too many branches and vines nearby, which was also not suitable for a great swordsman like him to fight. He needed to look for more.

Finally, he found a battlefield that was quite suitable.

An exceptionally tall and lush knot spruce stood here, and the dense crown filtered out most of the sunlight, so that only some low herbs grew within a few dozen square meters around it.

In this area, he could swing his sword boldly, but in contrast, the Red-capped Blue Bear Beast could also move around without being affected.

This seemed to be no different from fighting by the river, but the hunter's goal had been achieved - to wear down the prey's physical strength.

The monster in a rage state was fast and powerful, and its physical consumption was far greater than usual. When its physical strength was close to the limit, it would not pose any threat even if it was rage again.

Gordon ran to the knot spruce and turned around to throw a flash bomb.

The Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast, which had just smashed a large bush and entered the open area, was dazzled by the sudden burst of strong light.

Gordon did not launch an attack immediately, but went around the giant tree and quickly drank a bottle of strong walking medicine.

His physical strength was also seriously depleted, but fortunately there was a potion to help support him.

After drinking the potion, Gordon found that the Blue Bear Beast was still swaying in the same place, so he blew a whistle.

The sharp whistle stimulated the Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast. It shook its head hard to get rid of the dizziness, but it would take some time for its vision to recover.

The furious mood, the dizziness caused by the strong light, and the panic of suddenly losing vision, all 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 straight in the direction of the sound.

"Boom!"

The Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast, which was rushing around, crashed into the giant knot spruce.

The knotted spruce is not like ordinary trees. The toughest part of its heart can even be used to make hunters' weapons.

The Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast's collision failed to break or knock down the giant spruce, so all the impact force naturally returned to its body.

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

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

Gordon would naturally not miss such an opportunity. He rushed in quickly, drew his sword and charged briefly, and slashed on the face of the Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast.

The dizzy Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast could not stand up and wave his claws to fight back as usual, but just opened his mouth and bit forward instinctively.

Gordon did not hesitate to shoulder the iron mountain and hit it back.

"Ah!"

The Red Pocket Blue Bear Beast was like being blown up by a bomb. It suddenly twitched and screamed, raised its upper body, and fell to the ground again.

Gordon was slightly stunned.

A shoulder attack would never have such power, but the moment he hit the mouth and nose of the red-capped blue bear beast, he felt the touch of broken bones.

It should be the previous collision with the giant tree, which cracked or even broke its nose bone, and then he hit it like this.

"Tsk, too miserable."

Facing the red-capped blue bear beast that fell to the ground and wailed, Gordon naturally would not stop because of pity. He turned around and raised his sword, entering a strong charging posture.

Strong charging slash, real charging slash!

Two more powerful charging slashes.

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

Let alone an ordinary blue bear beast, even if it was a female fire dragon, it would be almost done after he chopped its vital parts with the great sword [Wang Hu] so many times.

However, the hardness of the skull of the red-pocketed blue bear beast was beyond its expectation.

The carapace of its head was shattered, and its head and neck had been chopped into a mess, but its breath was still not weak, and its struggling movements were still very powerful.

Gordon originally planned to chop a few more swords, but he noticed the fierce eyes of the red-pocketed blue bear beast 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-pocketed blue bear beast flipped up from the ground with its forelimbs supporting it, and rushed towards him crazily.

Gordon was sure that the damage he had caused to it was real. The red-pocketed blue bear beast was definitely not in a good state at this time, and its violent posture was just holding on.

But it could still hold on, which meant that the opponent had not reached its limit.

Then continue!

Gordon rolled to avoid the close-range collision of the Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast, and immediately stood up to show his courage and prepare for the next attack.

At this moment, a flash bomb was thrown from a distance, blinding the Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast, which had just recovered its vision.

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

In the distance, Pig Chop waved his little paw at Gordon, "Why did you run so far? The trap is ready, meow, let's lead it over!"

"Okay!"

Gordon put away his sword and ran towards Pig Chop.

The Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast, which had already adapted to the strong light, quickly got rid of the dizziness. Its vision had not yet recovered, but its hearing was still sharp. It followed the sound of Gordon's footsteps.

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

It just so happened that Gordon and his team's purpose was also to lure, not to escape, so they deliberately made some noise to attract the Red-Pocket Blue Bear Beast to continue chasing.

"How far is the trap?"

"About 400 to 500 meters, meow."

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