Seeing that Gordon's attack had failed, the two odd-faced clans suddenly looked gloating, dancing around him.

Hayata's eyes widened at such a strange scene, these two Odd-Faced Clans were... Dance?

Seeing through his disciple's puzzlement, Amos smiled and explained, "They are not dancing, but using this to distract their opponents and prepare to launch a surprise attack.

The Oddface have a high IQ, and they can see that Gordon is a 'hunter' rather than some prey lacking in resistance, so they are more cautious and use tactics. ”

"And ...... Gordon?"

"Don't worry, Gordon can't even handle these little things, and he can't be promoted to two stars at a young age."

Gordon was really unwavering, he was seducing these little monsters.

A sword slashed on the ground and can't be pulled out, helpless? Now he wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Sure enough, the Odd Faces took the bait.

To his left, the Odd-Faced Clan, who was holding an animal thigh bone as a warhammer in his hand, suddenly jumped forward, and when he saw Gordon looking at it, he immediately jumped back and retreated.

At the same time, the Strange-Face Clan, wielding a rusted metal dagger to his right, took advantage of his companion's attention to attract the hunter's attention, leaped to his feet, and slashed at Gordon's chest and neck with a strange scream.

The corners of Gordon's mouth curled.

With a slight hook of his toes, the bursting knife, which was not deep in the ground, was suddenly liberated, and with the inertia of lifting the big sword, Gordon took a step back, and continued to flip the direction of the blade while continuing to pick up.

Pick and slash!

The Oddface Clan jumped in mid-air, and the sharp hook blade of the Blaster pierced its chest, and its withered body twitched twice before it stopped moving, turning into a corpse hanging from the blade of the Bursting Blade.

The sudden death of his companion seemed to irritate the bone-wielding Strange-Faced Clan, who screamed and rushed forward again.

Gordon swung his greatsword, shook off the corpse of the Strangeface that hung from the blade, and greeted him.

The small Odd-Face Clan moves very nimblely, and in the face of the powerful but less agile greatsword, it successfully dodges one after another.

Gordon was not in a hurry, and continued to follow his inertia, swinging his sword steadily, and finally succeeded in grasping a flaw in the Strange-Face Clan when he swung the fifth sword, and easily killed it.

Glancing at the two corpses on the ground, Gordon instructed the pork chop to be on guard, crouched down, and began to peel it.

The process of peeling off the Odd Faces is very simple, and it should probably not be called "peeling", but rather "searching for corpses", after all, no one needs the materials of the Odd Faces themselves.

The skin of the Odd Face Clan, the teeth of the Strange Face Clan or something, it all sounds like a diaphragm, right?

Therefore, Gordon's attention was entirely focused on the two humble small packages of animal skins, which were the bags of the Strange-Faced Clan, and no one knew what was inside, as if they were touching the prize.

It is said that someone has touched the precious material called "dragon jade", but he has only touched the bones that have not been gnawed clean......

This time was no exception.

With a look of dismay, he tossed aside the two furnish bags full of messy garbage, and Gordon patted his legs and stood up.

At the same time, Amos led the pale-faced Hayatta to his side.

A corpse torn apart by a blaster wouldn't be intact, and it wouldn't look good, but that's exactly what Amos wanted Hayatta to get used to.

In fact, more than a month ago, Hayatta had seen a similar scene, but the joy of being rescued at that time diluted the impact of the bloody picture, so he didn't think too much about it.

Unlike now, she felt like she was throwing up.

Noticing the girl's expression, Gordon couldn't help but grin, of course he had experienced this.

At that time, the instructor Ernest used as a "teaching material" was the corpse of a large wild boar, and the poor big boar's head was shattered to the ground under the bombardment of the instructor's giant hammer.

He vomited too.

That night, when the instructor roasted him with large wild boar meat, he threw up again.

After a few times, he would no longer feel sick to these things, and Mr. Amos had that thought, right?

Looking at Hayatta, who covered his mouth with his hands, his face turned from white to blue, but he still held back and didn't vomit, Gordon guessed in his heart:

Maybe Mr. Amos will carry out this irritating therapy and have Hayatta dissect the corpse or something?

However, in fact, Amos did not think that he was so harsh, and seeing that Hayatta was approaching his limit, he asked her to go to rest while he came to Gordon.

Gordon, who was somewhat gloating, hurriedly restrained his expression.

"Gordon, you can take care of me by Hayatta's side for a while, and the next wave of Strange-faced Clans will be handed over to me."

Amos's tone was rather flat, but the content of his words excited Gordon.

"The users of the great sword value 'strength', but that doesn't mean they will ignore 'skill' because of this, your method of dealing with small monsters like the Strange Face Clan is too rough, I'll show you in a moment."

"Yes!"

Gordon didn't mind the other party's negative comments about himself, and his eyes sparkled with anticipation.

It is true that Amos is not a great swordsman, but his vision and experience as a hunter determine that even if he is not used to a great sword, his skill level is far higher than his current self.

Who could refuse the targeted guidance of a high-ranking hunter?

As for taking care of the disciple for the other party, it's not a thing, you can carry her on your back, anyway, with the armor, it's not as heavy as your own blasting knife......

It stands to reason that the smell of blood from the corpse will attract nearby monsters, but because of Amos, Gordon is not worried.

After resting in place for a few minutes, the team set off again after Hayata's face improved slightly.

Only this time, it was Amos who walked in the front, and Gordon and Pork Chop "sandwiched" Hayatta one after the other, protecting her in the middle.

Amos's pace was not very fast, and he obviously deliberately slowed down, and Gordon, who had fallen a few meters behind, divided some of his energy and observed the former's pace.

After a moment, he couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Amos deserves to be a high-ranking hunter, which is really powerful. ”

Along with her physical condition, she gradually returned to normal, and it was Hayata's curiosity.

She also followed Gordon's example, staring at Amos's back for a while, and didn't forget to ask, "What's so powerful, is it because Teacher Amos's footsteps are very quiet?" ”

"Well, almost, it's light and quiet, it's like a cat, do you notice? Not only my feet, but also the branches that might have made a sound on my body were avoided one by one, and I couldn't do it to this extent. Gordon was amazed.

Hayatta looked at his teacher Amos with another layer of admiration and anticipation.

However, at this moment, Amos suddenly stopped, he raised his right fist, made a "police" gesture, and the pork chop at the end of the line also twitched his nose from side to side, as if he smelled something.

"The second batch is coming, the movement is more mixed, and the number should be more than three." Amos whispered, and at the same time slowly pulled out the white ape [pole] behind him.

As the ice-blue blade slid out of its scabbard little by little, Gordon felt as if the temperature around him had dropped a little.

"Watch my movements."

With a low snort, Amos staggered his steps towards the five figures that emerged from the shadows of the jungle.