"Well done pork chops!" Oshura roared and complimented.

It was the pork chop that was hiding in the shadows looking for an opportunity, and it liked to study explosives when it had nothing to do lately, and it was always worried that the use of the barrel in battle would affect Gordon in close combat, but now it seized a good opportunity.

At the same time as the nitrified mushroom burst into flames, the Peach-Haired Beastmaster finally staggered to his feet.

Wielding his greatsword with all his might, Gordon, who continued to create new wounds for the former, immediately took a few steps back.

He noticed that the Peach Fur Beastmaster's fleshy nose had turned red, which was clearly a sign of his enraged state.

With a lot of adrenaline, the angry monsters will ignore the pain of their bodies, and not only will their combat power return to their peak, but even their movements will become much more agile and violent, and they will be extremely offensive and very dangerous.

The Peach-Haired Beastmaster stood on his feet and straightened up, his strong arms with powerful claws wide open, and his fat belly kept shaking, and a low roar echoed in its chest like panting.

Gordon, who slowly retreated, saw how huge the monster in front of him was.

Standing at more than seven meters tall, the Peach-Haired Beastmaster is much fatter than the well-proportioned and athletic male Fire Dragon, and in terms of weight alone, the two may even be comparable.

The peach-haired beast king, who stood up and showed his powerful body, did not immediately attack.

It doesn't match his sturdy appearance, even in a state of rage, this guy is unusually calm.

It immediately held its long curly tail in front of it, and the giant burning nitrified mushroom at the end of the tail looked like a torch, and perhaps in another ten or so seconds, it would completely burn out and turn into charcoal.

Unexpectedly, it swallowed the half-burned nitrified mushroom in one gulp, and Gordon could even see flames coming out of its nostrils and teeth.

This is too scary, isn't it!?

"Huhuhu......"

The Peach Fur Beast King, who swallowed the burning mushroom, coughed up a series of black smoke, and the unburned part of the nitrified mushroom had already slid into the stomach through the esophagus, and under the effect of strong stomach acid, it was quickly digested as nutrients for it to recover from its injuries.

"Phew, Jinnyima's exaggeration."

Osura, who had also witnessed this shocking scene in the distance, spat and pulled the trigger again, and the roar of the strange bird's anger continued.

Shooters with a long range don't have the idea of staying out of the way when a monster is furious, and even if the monster explodes in place, they can continue to deal damage.

Unlike the Lv1 bullet, which is only the size of a finger and can only be used to fight small monsters most of the time, the Lv3 bullet she uses at this time is enough to shoot through the thick fur of the Peach Fur Beastmaster, causing severe pain and damage to the latter.

The attention of the Peach Fur Beastmaster was almost immediately drawn to the annoying creature staring at his ass, and even Gordon, who had just slashed it a few times, was temporarily ignored.

"Hoohoo!"

Seeing that the target of the Peach Fur Beastmaster was about to shift from himself to the shooter, Gordon knew that the time had come for him to do something.

It is the swordsman's duty and obligation to continue to attract the attention of monsters and create opportunities for his fellow shooters to attack!

"Hey-ha!"

Twisting his body and swinging his arms, the blasting knife roared and tore through the air, slashing horizontally on one of the hind legs of the Peach-haired Beastmaster, and the hideous claw blade tore through the skin, leaving a bleeding wound on the Thigh.

The Peach-Haired Beastmaster howled in pain, and his attention was immediately drawn back.

The arm that was as thick as a pillar was raised high, and it swung down with all its might, and if the sickle-like claws more than half a meter long were swung into it, even if Gordon was fully armed, he would inevitably be hit hard.

However, Gordon had already been prepared, and after confirming that he had attracted the attention of his opponent, he immediately rolled and pulled away, and the attack of the Peach Fur Beastmaster landed in the air.

Sickle-like claws gripped the ground, and the debris splashed left several clear claw marks on the hard rock where the hunter had been standing.

In the distance, Oshura, who had originally seen the Peach Fur Beast King turn his head, was already about to put away his light crossbow and start running and moving, and the corners of his mouth rose, and he stopped getting up.

This young swordsman, who has just met, has a stronger sense of cooperation than he thought, and although he still lacks experience, he has been working hard to learn and adapt to the way of cooperative hunting with others.

It's not bad to work with!

The crisis had been lifted, Osura's legs crouched down on his center of gravity, and he re-opened his stance, and the fury of the strange bird at the flat end continued to fire, and the attack did not stop for a moment.

On the other side, in the face of the peach-haired beast king's successive violent attacks, Gordon simply put away his weapon with his sword, and through repeated dodges and rolls, he maneuvered with the peach-haired beast king.

This is the advantage of team hunting, as a swordsman, as long as he grasps the attention of his prey, even if he can't make a single sword, relying on distant shooters can torture the prey to death.

Several more successive claw blows were deftly avoided by Gordon, perhaps because the wound on his shoulder and neck had caused the Peach Fur Beastmaster to lose his balance, or perhaps because his physical strength was temporarily exhausted.

After the last claw of the round was swung into the air, the Peach-haired Beastmaster flipped to the ground again.

Gordon, who had been aggrieved for a long time, naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity to attack, and took a big step forward and came to the side of the Peach-haired Beastmaster, grabbed the hilt of the Bursting Knife with both hands, and directly entered the charging stance.

This time, the Peach Fur Beast King got up quickly, Gordon didn't have time to complete the three stages of charging, and the charge slash that had just been charged for one stage had to be released in a hurry, and the hook-like sword head of the blasting knife slashed heavily on the shoulder of the Peach Fur Beast King.

The intense pain made the Peach Fur Beast King move harder to get up, and its upper half leaned back, as if it was about to lose its balance.

Gordon seized this opportunity and was about to continue the pursuit, when he heard a shout from Osura's side in the distance: "Get out of the way!" ”

Although he didn't understand where the danger was coming from, Gordon reacted subconsciously and rolled hard to the side.

The Peach-Haired Beastmaster, who seemed to be about to fall backwards, suddenly took a deep breath, and the black belly that was already bulging high swelled several times like a balloon in the blink of an eye, and at the same time pushed forward forcefully.

The air around the belly was expelled, making a muffled "bang" sound, and in the turbulent airflow, Gordon, who was rolling up, was a little unsteady on his feet.

Looking at the huge belly that faintly emitted a metallic hard luster after it swelled, Gordon's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

If it weren't for Osura's timely reminder, he would definitely be bounced away by that big belly at this time, and whether he would be seriously injured, it is certain that the perfect battle rhythm will be broken at the moment.

"XX's, this belly attack is more powerful than I thought!" With a curse in his mouth, Gordon charged forward again.

The vast majority of monsters will briefly fall into a state of stun after completing some kind of powerful attack, and this is obviously the case with the Peach Fur Beastmaster.

The swollen belly only lasted for three or five seconds, and then quickly retracted back to its original state like a leaky ball, and the Peach-Haired Beastmaster fell to the ground a little softly, and even his eyes and nose, which had become red from anger and congestion, returned to normal.

Heavy wheezing echoed all around.

It's tired.