Bi Fang exhaled slowly.

The black bear lay on the ground, its pupils staring at Bi Fang, and the last silence also hid the most ferocious attack. Bi Fang understood this truth, and the wolves pounced on the deer for water, and the two sides often looked at each other quietly.

To put it another easy-to-understand word, it is the trapped beast still fighting.

With six holes, one wounded to the internal organs, and five to the bone, if it were in the winter or even autumn when food was scarce, the black bear would have died, and Bi Fang should have turned around and fled.

Even in the spring and summer, when food is abundant, black bears have a high chance of dying from wound infection.

Bi Fang continued to breathe deeply, increasing the oxygen level in his blood, and trying to increase his reaction speed to the peak.

From the charge to the brief separation, he almost held his breath, and the sudden calmness made his brain a little dizzy now.

The two sides temporarily suspended the attack, allowing the audience to breathe, and the sudden lack of oxygen made millions of viewers realize.

It turned out that he had been holding his breath.

Looking up, the popularity value in the upper left corner has already doubled, and within a few minutes, a large wave of traffic impact has been ushered in in the Bifang live broadcast room.

The staff of Wolf Tooth has long been accustomed to skillfully mobilizing the server to ensure that no user can feel the lag.

Takeshi Gangtian grinned to the corners of his mouth, and he almost laughed out loud, but after he reacted, he was deeply worried.

Bi Fang's performance is too outrageous, and he dares to directly face Xiong face to face?

By noon the next day, Bi Fang was no longer the second hunter to hunt a black bear, but he was definitely the hunter who brought the most shock to people in the hunt.

Traps, long-range attacks, retreating while fighting, consuming physical strength, and finally replenishing the knife, all of which are the case, and the spear in the hand is the last resort.

After that, Bi Fang, after encountering the black bear, actually went straight to it, his spear and blade were not the last guarantee, but the bayonet of the charge!

Turning his head to look at the other staff members, their eyes were long gone, and they were muttering.

"It's amazing."

"It's really amazing."

"Is this something that humans can do?"

In the picture, Bi Fang stands in the sunlight, his face slightly reddened, and not only that, but almost all of his exposed skin has turned pink, as if he is drunk.

Blood in the body is pumped into blood vessels and even capillaries at a breakneck rate to maximize the delivery of oxygen and power.

What is often only the result of strenuous exercise is now apparent in just a few minutes of confrontation.

This shows how intense this short-lived conflict was.

Sweat poured out of every pore of his body, his shirt was soaked and stained with brown soil, Bi Fang felt like he had just run a marathon on the track and field, but there was a hearty pleasure.

Every cell wakes up, excitedly squeezing out the power.

Bi Fang stretched his chest slightly, letting the sweat gather into small strands and run down the gap between the muscles.

The sweaty back, the muscular arms clenched the spear strongly, each line curled up and stretched, containing amazing strength.

The black bear was bleeding from its mouth and nose, and it was amazed at the strength of the creature in front of it, in its memory, it had no natural enemies, but now it encountered an unbelievable scene.

The two sides confronted each other quietly.

In a short gap, the audience who had been holding back for a long time was finally able to speak.

[, I'm going to be nervous to death]

[The old side is too brave, there is no need to fight so hard... I'm afraid]

[I'm already on oxygen in the hospital, it's so stimulating, my little heart can't stand it]

[I'm already letting my roommate watch the CPR video, I'm afraid that one day I will suddenly have a cerebral infarction. 】

[Sooner or later, the fat paper that will train out the vest line will be given to the anchor yacht *10 - my brother is really strong, this black bear is heavier than me]

[The light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains and presented it to the anchor spaceship*1--It's so exciting, I have a nosebleed when I see it.] 】

In the seemingly thrilling confrontation, there is a deadly killing opportunity.

The Black Bears have had countless chances to fail, but Bi Fang only had one.

An adult male black bear of one meter six weighs more than three hundred pounds!

With a palm, it is almost impossible for a trunk with a diameter of less than six centimeters not to be broken.

Sweat flows, gathering into strands.

Blood spilled and accumulated into puddles.

Bi Fang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid breath and held the spear in front of him, his muscles tensed all over his body, gathering his strength on one point.

The roar of the black bear resounded through the forest, and the forest birds flew away.

Bi Fang clenched his spear and rushed forward, and in an instant, something that had not been seen for a long time returned.

Life is back in his body, he is full of blood, and he is as powerful as a dragon.

The spear itself roared, not with the rattle of metal, but with a sharp whistling sound that pierced the air, as if it could pierce a person's eardrum.

One person and one bear, one big and one small, one black and one white.

Two extremely powerful and intimidating figures collided together, and the smell of blood spread through the forest, and it could be smelled from a long distance.

This is the fight of wild beasts.

Bi Fang gave everything to instinct, and all attacks always seemed to be dodged, but every stab seemed to follow the guidance of fate, falling on the black bear, steel cutting through the flesh and dotting the beads of blood.

After all, the black bear is not as smart as humans, its hesitation, its confrontation, all turned into blood flowing out, and the longer it waits, the weaker and sluggish its strength becomes.

What it thought was an intermission, a short confrontation, but it was the hunter who was dissipating the prey's spirit.

The flint fragments stuck in the muscles and bones were like screwdrivers stuck in gears, and the machine became more and more difficult to rotate and move more and more slowly.

Bloody rain covered the sky.

Hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, millions of viewers thousands of miles away held their breath again, quietly waiting for the result of the fight.

No one has ever singled out a black bear with a primitive tool.

Perhaps, but it has never been shown to the public in the form of a live broadcast like today.

Men and bears, spears and claws.

It's like a miracle.

That's the way for modern humans to spy on the hunting of primitive societies, no, stronger than that, even if they are warriors and strong people in primitive humans, they can't hunt and harvest as accurately as Bi Fang, and be calm as a precision watch.

He can accurately predict every movement of the black bear, and he can accurately spy on every weakness, like a time-traveler with insight into the future.

Landing and rolling again and again, stabbing spears again and again, every creature has its weaknesses, and so does the black bear, which lacks mobility and is the key to victory.

Bi Fang and the black bear are like two dancers dancing veneer dance.

Unfortunately, the two dancers were not friendly, one with sharp teeth and claws, the other with a sharp blade, and every time they approached, they spilled not flowers and cheers, but a lot of blood and minced flesh.

I don't know how long it took, without breathing, and time seemed to become an immeasurable unit.

The fight was very long, like thousands of years.

It seems to be very short-lived, and everything is in an instant.

With the spear piercing the heart with precision from the initial wound.

The huge black figure fell, and the body weighing three hundred catties fell to the ground, unable to lift any dust, because all the dust was shrouded in blood, firmly stuck to the ground, and turned into a blood swamp.

The rubber sole left the ground, sticking a blood-colored footprint, Bi Fang pulled out the slippery spear, kicked the short spear on the black bear's body, kicked it into the body, and punctured the internal organs, but the black bear was already unable to move.

Bi Fang stood in the sun, his chest rising and falling violently, his hair was all wet with sweat and sticking to his face, and the sweat from his palms slowly dripped down the spear and hit the surface of his feet.

Someone shuddered.

Bi Fang stretched out his hand and wiped his hair back, bringing a blood-colored pattern, like a demon crawling out of the river of hell blood.

At some point, his hands were covered in blood.

Bear blood.

The tunic was torn, revealing a large bare back.

Sweat and blood flowed across his well-textured back, like rivers of blood, which shone in the sun as his muscles rose and fell, as if they were really flowing, about to break away from the skin and wash towards the earth.

Blood beads dripped from the ends of the hair, and a blood flower bloomed on the ground.

"Whew~~"

Bi Fang breathed a long sigh of relief.

Aside from training, I haven't experienced the feeling of exhaustion in a long time.

The faint white smoke was steaming on itself, and every muscle in the body was moaning, like a car that needed to stop to rest after a quick speed, and the car engine exuded a blazing heat.

With this breath of relief, the audience inexplicably relaxed their tense nerves, and then felt a sense of absurdity.

A black bear with a body length of one meter six and a weight of more than three hundred pounds is gone?

Is it a little ridiculous, something incredible?

A human miracle?

A miracle of humanity!

Unlike any group hunting, ranged attack, close-range knife, real, one-on-one, close-range spear hunting adult male black bear!

He was far more experienced than the other thirty-four hunters.

Strength, skill, and even the way to deal with the black bear are simpler and more shocking!

No matter who the ultimate winner is, Bi Fang has left a mark that no one can ignore.

100 kilometers away, in a trap, two ghost hunters looked at the black bear pierced by a short spear and cheered, and two drones circled and shot at close range.

The ghost hunter, who was expecting the audience's compliments and shock, waited for a long time, and there were very few barrages from the audience, and there were only a few left, and even let the audience who was watching go to Bi Fang's personal live broadcast room.

What's going on?

It's not just two ghost hunters.

The three-person team of the Ugly Country has already hunted their second black bear, and unexpectedly found that this time there was no one watching!

In the official live broadcast room of Yueben, countless viewers flocked to Bi Fang's live broadcast room.

Takeshi Gangda originally wanted to use the videos of other hunters to disperse Bi Fang's traffic, but the current situation made him unable to continue to give instructions at all, so he could only reluctantly switch the rest of the channels to Bi Fang's perspective, only in this way can he see and retain the audience.

With the support of local audiences and audiences from all over the world, the number of viewers in Bifang's live broadcast room has once again reached a new peak.

Sixteen million!

Yes, it has multiplied several times!

It is said that it is broadcast by several TV stations, and nearly 10 million of them are local traffic contributed by himself, which is a rare opportunity.

If this hunting season wasn't in Yueben, Bi Fang would never have attracted so many audiences, and it would be very good to have one-tenth of it.

And Huaxia plus the world also contributed nearly 8 million viewers, so that the Bifang live broadcast room at this time reached an unprecedented number of viewers!

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