The big bear looked at the monster's actions again, and said no more, if this speed was a few points faster, he would definitely not be able to easily block it with a shield. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info human physical fitness is not as good as that of hunters, and monsters are more brute force, even if Xiong Fuji is an alien, he can only hit the stone with an egg.

The first round between the hunter and the monster in the field has been completed, but none of them can make a profit in front of the monster, although a huntress is equipped with a spear and a heavy shield, but she only made one attempt to block the monster with her body, and then gave up, not only did not hurt the monster this time, but also made the hunter be knocked three or five meters away, almost quitting the game.

Three of the four hunters have tried to use props such as sonic boom jade to restrict monsters, but the resistance of White Rabbit Beast to props is not comparable to ordinary low-level boss-level monsters, and no one who has tried it has approached White Rabbit Beast before the item expires, and the scene is at a stalemate for a while.

"They're so stupid." Feng Chen shook his head and said, as far as his eyes could see, a huntress had already deceived himself in front of the monster several times with the advantage of her body, and the sword in her hand was almost attached to the tail of the white rabbit beast. However, since the direction is reversed, it will take a while to get around the front of the monster, so you can only retreat helplessly under the attack of the monster. "Why don't you attack the monster's limbs? If it doesn't rush around, it will be much easier to get the mark. ”

"Didn't you listen to the rules of the game? It's the reason for the score. Jia Xiao said, "Hunting time and monster damage are both important parts of scoring. The shorter the time and the less damage the monster has, the higher the score. ”

"Not only that, but if you don't hurt monsters during the hunt, you can get a lot of extra points." Shentu Miaoling said, "Although this requirement is somewhat difficult for a strong man, but given that the strength of the monster is slightly lower than that of the hunter, none of the four people on the field want to give up this score." ”

The time limit for hunting is 20 minutes, and for every minute of time it takes to reach the goal, 1 point is added to the total score, but 20 points can be added directly to the challenge without injury. The cries of the slightly weaker monsters and the tsunami-like spectators made the hunters in the arena a little hot-headed. Do you safely injure the monster's limbs and get a conservative score, or do you gamble the rest of the time and use no injuries to settle the shot? Presumably, the contestants on the field are going through a torment right now.

"That's interesting, isn't it?" Nie Xiaoyang looked at the situation on the field with great interest, "The technical fight and the spiritual game are carried out at the same time, this is the essence of hunting." ”

"Instructor, what would you do if you were on the field?" Jia Xiao looked at Amphinis with burning eyes.

"Just kidding, no matter how bad Instructor Anfei is, there are at least dozens of ways to knock him down without hurting the monster's body, right?" Nie Xiaoyang said.

Ailu Cat understood what the tomboy meant, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Then I can't spare myself, if I am at the same level of hunting as them, I can only force my way to the monster's side, and fight to get injured and take the mark in my mouth." In such a situation, it is almost impossible to get both parties unharmed. ”

"Isn't that long-range hunter at a loss?" Feng Chen pointed with his backhand, and there was a male hunter with a bow in the field, who had been wandering around the monster from beginning to end, lifting and putting down the bow in his hand. The armor of the ranged class is thinner, and it will be even more disadvantageous if you fight with monsters in close quarters.

"No, I think the man seems to be sure." Shentu Miaoling's eyes were like torches, "Look, he moved!" ”

Before the words fell, the bow-wielding man in the arena retreated to the edge of the ring in a few steps, and opened a distance of dozens of meters from the monster. He drew two arrows from his quiver and fired them cleanly. The two arrows flew in different directions, but they passed through the left and right of the White Rabbit Beast, and did not hurt the other party.

"Missed?" Feng Chen exclaimed, shooting off the target at a distance of dozens of meters is not the level of a three-star hunter.

"No, look!" Nie Xiaoyang stood up abruptly, because he saw something familiar to him.

The arrow landed diagonally behind the monster, half of which was plunged into the ground. The White Rabbit, which was on its hind feet and trying to cuddle towards the hunter, suddenly struggled to take a step forward—a very thin and tough steel wire stretched from its left shoulder to its right ribs, holding the monster in place.

Sensing the blockade in front of him, the White Rabbit roared angrily and tried to break through the shackles of this thin line, but the hunter plucked the bowstring and shot more rope arrows, binding its neck, a pair of forelimbs, and a pair of hind limbs. The hunter gathered his bow and ran to the arrow, which he had fixed himself, and the steel strings seemed to be formed into a one-way looper, and he pulled a few times, and tightened all the silk threads, and the monster could not help himself, and fell on his back.

"Good!" Feng Chen couldn't help but follow the audience, and the excited audience cheered together. The scene reversed too quickly, and it was only a dozen seconds after the hunter shot the first arrow until the monster was controlled, and someone woke up and found that there was a monster lying on the ground for slaughter.

The commentary on the loudspeaker was long overdue, and the bow-wielding hunter at the second venue was named Yuan Haiming, a mid-level hunter who had been named by the arena before the tournament as one of the four seeded players, and the tournament was clearly prepared. The special hunting props allowed him to take the lead in the arena, and he was the first to succeed in the White Rabbit Beast over the three old-timers.

"This Yuan Haiming hunter...... He was a disciple of Master Tresor. Even though it was under the changing tone of the speaker, Feng Chen could still feel that the narrator's words behind him suddenly became a little slurred, and his tone became strange.

After this introduction, the narrator and the audience suddenly became quiet, and after a while, the voices in the stands became louder again, and the cheers of the tsunami turned into faint boos

"What's wrong?" Sensing that the atmosphere was wrong, Feng Chen turned around and asked his teammates.

"Have you ever heard of 'prop streaming'?" In terms of the secrets of hunters, it is Xiong Fuji who knows better.

"What's that?"

"Master Tresor is a ...... in Golden Feather City Alternative dragonmen. "Big Bear has a straight head, and he doesn't know how to describe him," to put it simply, the craftsman likes to study all kinds of small traps that help him hunt, such as the huge trap arms that can be driven with little force and can grasp monsters, and the light crossbow that can fly on its own, and so on. ”

"Ballistas can fly into the sky on their own?" This strange remark made Xiao Yang unable to hold back, "Liar, right? ”

"How do I know? It's all rumors among hunters. "Big Bear spread his hands, "In short, this dragon man does not go all the way to refining weapons and armor, but focuses on these side doors, so his reputation within the dragon people and in the hunter circle is not very good. (To be continued.) )