Maybe it's because of the experience of successfully hunting large monsters, or maybe it's because of a more powerful weapon.

Gordon, who came to the hunting ground of Shuretsen Hill again, not only did not have the faint tension of the past, but felt as relaxed as a fish in water.

However, in the end, the entire West Shuret region, including the mountain forest where he had encountered the Great Boar King before, was just the edge of the Shuretsen Hill with a radius of tens of thousands of square kilometers.

According to the instructor, the northern area of Shuret, with the "ruins of ancient Shuret City" as the core, is the real dangerous place - there are countless dragon species and even more terrifying monsters living there.

Gordon couldn't imagine what monster could be more powerful than a dragon?

"Lord Gordon meows!"

The shrill voice woke Gordon out of his empty thoughts, and it was the pork chop that had gone to explore the environment.

"I haven't found any traces of the Blue Speed Dragon group yet, but there are some herbivorous dragons wandering not far to the north, should we go over and take a look?"

Gordon touched the back of his bag, which contained several bottles of recovery medicine from the supply box in the hunter camp, as well as food supplies.

Aside from the recovery medicine, the amount of food he carried was a bit small, and if he did stay in the hunting ground for five days, it wouldn't even be enough for him to fill his stomach.

In this way, if you and the pork chops want to eat more and better, it is inevitable to hunt some meat.

"Let's go hunt a herbivorous dragon first, and while collecting more raw meat, the smell of blood may also draw out the nearby blue speed dragon, and those robbers have very smart noses."

Pork chop with a little head.

Those bad guys are indeed very sensitive to the smell of blood, and after they hit the prey with the clansmen in the past, if they didn't deal with it in time, they would soon have blue speed dragons running over to grab food, which was very annoying.

Following the piglets, Gordon soon saw the herbivorous dragons mentioned by the former.

It is a small group of eight herbivorous dragons, including two cubs.

At this time, these genthons, who are often caught by humans for meat or domesticated as large livestock, are slowly foraging for tender blades of grass, oblivious to the approaching danger.

Gordon quietly approached with the pork chops.

He didn't keep his eyes on the two cubs, even though the flesh was much more tender and tasty than the adults.

"Choosing the old over the young" is a common rule among hunters, and no one will violate it unless it is necessary.

"That's you."

Gordon chose an older member of the Herbivorous Dragon family as a target, lurking close enough to launch a surprise attack.

The frightened herbivores began to run, but unfortunately not fast, at least not faster than Gordon.

He quickly reached the side of the chosen herbivore, grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and swung it as he removed the blaster from the hook behind him.

The hook blades pop out at the same time.

"Huh!"

The head of the herbivorous dragon was cut off without incident, and the keratinized skin and strong neck bones seemed to be no stronger than a straw in front of the blaster's claws.

It didn't even have time to feel the pain before it was completely dead.

Ignoring the other fleeing herbivores, Gordon instructed the pork chops to be on guard, then put away the blasting knife, pulled out the knife he used to peel, and began to peel it.

Large chunks of raw meat were cut off by him and stacked aside.

He didn't cut too much, he just took enough to eat for the next few days, after all, this trip was not specifically to hunt meat, and he had to stay in the hunting ground for several days, too much raw meat would only rot, and he couldn't bring it back.

Seeing the corpse of the herbivorous dragon that had been disemboweled, and the smell of blood was strong, Gordon bowed, and then took the pork chops and carried the raw meat back to the camp first.

He believed that the Blue Speeddragons hidden in the jungle would not easily let go of this delicious meal.

It wasn't too far from the camp, and by the time Gordon had gone back to put the raw meat and returned to it, it would only be more than half an hour later.

However, even this little time was enough for those forest robbers to come to the "feast".

Bright skin tones with a mix of light blue and dark blue, slender and powerful hind limbs and long tails, long beaks like birds, and bright red crowns.

This is the caravan's most hated "interception bandit" - Blue Speeddragon.

"One, two, three, a total of three, it's not a trouble, pork chop, pay attention to the surrounding environment, and judge the timing of your actions."

With a brief command, Gordon stepped forward.

He didn't give too many orders to the pork chops, but wanted to see what the pork chops would do.

Hunting cats with different personalities will have completely different behavior patterns, and the performance of pork chops in these days will directly determine their future cooperation model.

After a brief second of hesitation, the pork chop also chased after him on all fours.

It chose to fight side by side.

The corners of Gordon's mouth curled slightly, and he gave it his back with confidence.

The three-headed blue speed dragon, which was jumping around the corpse of the herbivorous dragon, also noticed the two uninvited guests who had "come to grab food", and raised their heads and let out two high-pitched chirps like bird chirps, trying to scare them away.

Gordon and the others naturally won't back down so easily, and the distance between the two sides has narrowed by a wave.

Feeling provoked, a more ferocious blue speed dragon screamed again, its slender and powerful hind limbs kicked the ground violently, and its razor-like claws kicked towards Gordon's throat with the force of its jump.

He had witnessed the Blue Speedosaurus directly kick the herbivorous dragon's cervical vertebrae with such an attack, killing him with one blow.

If this kick is solid, it is likely to be impossible to block the defensive performance of the hunter suit that is better than nothing.

But is it defense that he's thinking about now?

Gordon grinned unusually in exuberance.

The palm wrapped under the wrist armor gripped the hilt of the sword, and just as the claws of the Blue Speed Dragon were about to approach, he stepped forward, and the crackling blade that instantly unfolded his hook claws tore through the air, slashing down with terrifying force.

This is a completely different all-out slash from the previous hunting of herbivorous dragons!

The heavy steel blade collided with the leaping Blue Speed Dragon in mid-air, and the Burst Blade froze slightly under the impact of the Blue Speed Dragon.

Then, in a burst of flesh and bone tearing sound, he continued to swing a perfect arc, smashing the blue speed dragon that had turned into a corpse in an instant, and smashed it to the ground.

Broken organs, bones, muscles, and blood splattered everywhere, and the smell of blood was so strong that it was disgusting.

Cut it in two!

The remaining two Blue Dragons were visibly frightened by the bloody scene.

The figure that was ready to rush forward froze, and the eyes that looked at the steel blade were full of vigilance and fear, and even the neighing sound was far from the confidence it had before.

They're in fear.

Even Gordon himself was slightly stunned by this terrible scene of blood and flesh.

But soon he realized that the battle was not over, and shook off the flesh and bones from the blasting knife, and Gordon locked his eyes on the remaining two blue dragons.

Having learned the lesson of the first Blue Speed, the other two Blue Speeders gave up their leap and cautiously approached Gordon one after the other.

Due to the heavy weight of the greatsword, Gordon's speed with the sword in both hands was significantly reduced.

He also knew that the big sword didn't win by speed, so he slowed down and stared vigilantly at the remaining two blue speed dragons, waiting for the time to strike.