For any hunter, tracking monsters is the foundation of the basics.

With an average weight of more than 200 kilograms, the Peach Fur Beasts were not very good at climbing trees, which undoubtedly made it much easier for hunters to track them, and Gordon and Ozura quickly found the next track to confirm the direction in which the Peach Fur Beasts had left.

The rest is much simpler.

Gordon continued to follow the tracks left by the peach-haired beasts as he cleared the way ahead, and as a marksman, the more perceptive Osura, was in charge of guarding the surroundings to prevent other large monsters from entering.

Pork Chop was sent out by Gordon to conduct reconnaissance in advance against the rocky mountain where the peach fur beast's lair is located.

Today's pork chop is no longer the new tender hunting cat that can only follow behind the owner, provide some support, and take care of the vigilance while Gordon peels the monster material.

Now it is enough to shoulder the burden of scouts in terms of experience and skill, as well as combat ability.

Gordon hoped that it would find out in advance how many Peach Fur Beasts were active near the Peach Fur Beast's lair, and whether the most important Peach Fur Beast King was around there.

As long as this information is available, the next hunt can be targeted and tactical, rather than a chance encounter.

Not long after Pork Chop left, Gordon and Ozura spotted the peach-haired beasts they were tracking.

These pink-haired orangutans, who stand upright and are more than a human tall, are lying leisurely next to a huge nest, digging through the nest with their long, razor-sharp claws, and poking into it to dig termites to eat.

"One male, three females, four in total, how?"

Gordon, who was hiding sideways behind a large vine-covered tree, turned his head to look at Oshura behind him, and the hand that lifted the hilt of the bursting sword behind him showed his own attitude.

Oshura grinned, and the Strange Bird's Fury, which was slung behind her, was held in front of her, and then made a "you can do it yourself" gesture.

The two of them had the same idea, although these four peach beasts did not provoke them, on the one hand, in order to clear the obstacles for the hunt of the peach beast king in the future, on the other hand, they also wanted to cooperate with the drill before officially starting the hunt.

I'm sorry.

A bloodthirsty glint appeared in Gordon's eyes, and he twisted his neck, and with a crisp crack of bones, he charged towards the four-headed peach-haired beast.

"Whew!"

"Hoohoo!"

Gordon's unsurprisingly hostile behavior instantly detonated the wrath of the peachfur beasts.

These irascible gorillas, who often attack humans, bang their chests and let out a menacing roar, and then show their proud claws.

The male in the lead rushed to the front, its body standing up, its claws raised to make it look even larger.

In the face of the rushing hunter, it overwhelmed forward, its sharp claws and the force of its fat body pressed down, as if it intended to crush the hunter in front of it who dared to disturb their delicious meal.

Gordon didn't dodge or retreat, mastered the distance, and as he was about to enter the range of the peach-haired beast's attack, he swung the blasting knife behind him.

Thanks to the precise distance control, Peachfurmon's all-out attack failed, and the heavy and sharp blasting knife in Gordon's hand slashed firmly into Peachfurmon's shoulder.

In the splattering of flesh, a huge wound was left on the latter's black belly.

The most powerful of the several peach-haired beasts was seriously injured in an instant!

"Oh roar, can't you see it, obviously you usually look very polite, but you are so ferocious when hunting?"

The center of gravity was pressed back, and Osura, who was holding the ballista with both hands, smiled, the fingers wrapped in the wrist armor had already set the trigger, and the crossbow in the chamber of the gun was ready to fire at any time.

Ahead.

Gordon knew that he could easily kill the peach-haired beast with just one more slash.

The knife just now was absolutely fatal, and even if this guy was left alone, it would die in a few minutes due to massive blood loss and internal organs.

If he usually hunted alone, he would decisively make up for the blow, but now, he directly took the knife, and his footsteps accelerated to let the male peach fur beast who fell to the ground scream and rush to other targets in front of him.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Three coherent and rhythmic pops rang out, and Gordon knew it was Oshura in the rear who was on fire.

Three crossbow bullets instantly shot into the wound of the badly injured male peach-haired beast, and the terrible howl of the beast came to an abrupt end, and Ozura simply completed the mending knife neatly.

"It's very smart, I didn't stare at a brute stupidly." The corners of Ozura's mouth curled, and she tilted her neck slightly, slipping a female peach fur far away from Gordon into the scope.

The trigger is pulled.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

One ballbow after another, with the smoke of fire and the scream that tore through the air, shot out of the exaggerated crossbow head of the Strange Bird's Fury, exploding blood flowers on the peach-haired beast that had been targeted.

Judging the direction of Ozura's shooting from the corner of his eye, he confirmed that the target of the latter's shooting was still far away from him, and the shooting range did not overlap with his own.

Gordon swung his big sword at the peach-haired beast in front of him without hesitation.

Apparently frightened by the instantaneous death of its companion, the peach-haired beast leaped back and forth, seemingly with no intention of confronting Gordon head-on.

This also led to the swing of Gordon's attack.

But it didn't matter, the pace changed, the joints were exerted layer by layer, and he gradually guided the excess inertia generated by the swing of the great sword, turning it into his own help and integrating it into his next attack.

"Whew!"

The unavoidable peach-haired beast howled and launched a counterattack, but there was really no need to compare the ten-centimeter-long claws with the hunter's nearly two-meter-long steel giant blade.

After a few moves, the peach-haired beast's head was cut off, and the headless corpse fell limply in a pool of blood.

At the same time, not far away, the peach-haired beast that was locked by Oshura also lost its vitality with bullet holes all over its body.

In less than half a minute, the original four-headed peach-haired beast was only left with the pitiful last one.

At this moment, Gordon and Oshura stopped attacking at the same time.

“......”

“......”

Gordon couldn't help but turn around, spread his palms at Oshura, and craned his neck to make a "What's the matter with you?" gesture, but he didn't expect the latter to make the same expression to him at the same time.

In fact, Gordon's idea is very simple, the size of the peach fur beast cannot completely "cover" itself, and rushing up by itself will inevitably block the shooting range and affect Ozura's shooting.

And Osura's idea is just as simple, since there is only one monster left, and Gordon can easily solve it alone, then shooting by himself is undoubtedly risky, and there is no point at all.

The two of them, who instantly realized each other's thoughts, rolled their eyes at the same time.

Forget it, I'll do it myself.

Gordon no longer hesitated, and rushed straight forward, and Osura, who had the same idea, also decisively pulled the trigger.

A barrage of crossbows almost touched Gordon's ear, and he had to stop immediately to avoid being injured by mistake, and Ozura quickly stopped firing.

“......”

“......”

Damn, I don't have a tacit understanding with this guy! X2