Watch as the monster is stopped by Gordon at a very safe distance.

Anhill, who continued to shoot, only felt comfortable.

He had almost forgotten what it was like to have a powerful swordsman in front of him, and he didn't have to worry about safety to be able to shoot to his heart's content.

He glanced at Feng Ying, who was standing beside him like a stump, and said softly, "I can't learn much just by looking here."

You can try to do what you think is right, be safe, and be careful not to disturb others. ”

Feng Ying glanced at Anhill in surprise, then nodded vigorously.

She tried to resist the urge to rush straight into the fight, observing and thinking.

There are only two key cores of this team at the moment.

As the main swordsman, Master Gordon, who takes on the responsibility of the avant-garde, blocks monsters in the front, and Anhill, a powerful shooter who has a free and changeable attack style and is the core damage output of the team.

Sister Hayata's words are certainly not useless, she is the one in charge of guerrillas, and she can greatly improve the team's margin for error and increase tactical options.

At critical moments, he can temporarily take over the work of Gordon's avant-garde, but more often than not, he is attacking monster weaknesses in a roundabout way, drawing the attention of monsters, and sharing the pressure of the avant-garde.

Now, for example, she was on the side of the water beast, swinging her knife at the bloated, fluffy spongy water-storing organ.

If you want to help yourself without getting into trouble, it may be a good choice to study Sister Hayatta.

It's better than rushing to the front, which not only interferes with Master Gordon's play, but also further blocks Anhill's senior's shooting boundary.

But where to attack?

There's already Sister Hayatta on the side, go to the other side? It doesn't seem right, sandwiching the monster in the middle, and as soon as the monster moves, the rhythm of both of their attacks will be disrupted.

While Feng Ying was tangled, she suddenly noticed a small figure, secretly approaching behind the monster, holding a small weapon in his hand, jumping around and stabbing the tip of the purple water beast's tail.

Pandan?!

Sister Hayata's hunting cat companion, but isn't it a healing cat?

But on second thought, no one stipulates that the healing cat can't join the attack, and the pork chop also doubles as a bomb cat and a support cat, who isn't an all-rounder?

Well, that's not the point, what she's really focused on is Xianglan's attack position.

Attack the tip of the tail, what a perfect choice!

The danger is low, and it won't interfere with the seniors, and if you have the opportunity to cut off the tail, it can be regarded as helping everyone in the real sense.

Feng Ying rushed over with a sword and shield.

She couldn't do anything about snatching the attack position of her seniors, because she was self-aware, and she could play a much smaller role in the same position than Hayatta and them.

But snatch the attack position of a kitten who is also a novice or a healer.

She doesn't have any psychological burden.

Your toothpick-like female fire Totoro sword can compare to my stealth armor?

The tail is mine!

The intensity of this battle was not high, and the attention of the other three people in the team fell on Feng Ying for a minute and a half.

When they noticed that she ran to fight the cat for the attack position, the corners of the three of their mouths twitched in unison.

But when I think about it, there seems to be nothing wrong with it, and the most suitable position for Feng Ying in this battle is the tip of the tail.

"Meow?!" Pandan jumped to the side in a huff.

Feng Ying grimaced at it, then swung her sword vigorously.

The youngest man in the group and the youngest cat fought around the tail of the purple water beast.

Fortunately, the tail of the purple water beast is not short, and it is not completely unwieldy.

Seeing that Feng Ying's attack position was well chosen, Gordon also withdrew his attention and concentrated on dealing with the purple water beast in front of him.

After close combat, he found that the ecological data record about the Purple Water Beast did not seem to be particularly complete.

- The two front paws of the Purple Water Beast actually have venom glands, which is not mentioned in detail in the information book.

This made him wary.

The venom dripping from the tip of the purple water beast's claws was purple and red, and the concentration of toxins was obviously higher than the poisonous water oozing from its spongy organs, and it was naturally more toxic.

It's a claw, it's hard to say how serious the trauma is, poisoning is certain.

Facing the sharp claws swung by the purple water beast, Gordon immediately swung his sword in response, and then unloaded his force in the direction.

This kind of parry method is enough to deal with the large flying dragon species with strong forelimbs of the Boom Dragon Swift Dragon, and the attack of the Purple Water Beast is naturally not a problem.

But the venom that suddenly splattered from the poisonous claws was really unexpected.

Gordon struggled to avoid it, but eventually some venom splattered on his armarmor and went deep into the gaps in his armor.

Almost as soon as the venom stained the skin, there was an unpleasant paralyzing sensation.

This is poisoning?!

Gordon hurriedly turned sideways, dodging the next wave of the purple water beast's claws, and at the same time quickly flicked his arm, shaking off the remaining venom on the arm.

The whistling sound of large ballistas tearing through the air came from beside him.

A piercing grenade pinned precisely to the Purple Water Beast's head, causing the Purple Water Beast's head to tilt back slightly, which was a cover shot from Anhill.

Gordon took advantage of the situation and quickly took a few steps back.

"Boom!"

A few seconds later, the Thoroughlift grenade exploded, the force of the impact interfering with the Purple Water Beast's movements, hindering its pursuit of Gordon.

Gordon seized the opportunity to take out a bottle of antidote and pour it down.

As the effect of the drug took effect, the discomfort gradually subsided, and Gordon breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy's toxicity strength is no weaker than that of a fire dragon.

But at the same time as the small crisis on Gordon's side was resolved, there was another accident at Hayata, who attacked the spongy water storage organ on the side.

The porous structure of the water storage organ is very soft, which is very suitable for sharp weapons such as the Taidao, but the attack effect is too good, and it has become a disadvantage.

Hayatta quickly wielded the Night Knife [Moon Shadow].

The red light of the air blade further enhanced the destructive power of the blade, and the air blade whirlwind, which was the final blow of the air blade, cut deep into the sponge, cutting a huge wound.

A sac deep in the water storage organ was cut together, and a large amount of poisonous water stored in it splattered out, spilling Hayata's body.

She was also poisoned.

The two of them deeply experienced the disgusting nature of a monster like the Purple Water Beast.

This guy is simply the nemesis of the swordsmen!

Venom-filled spongy water-trapping organs cover most of its torso, neck, chest, and core torso, all of which are protected.

If you cut deep, you will soar venom, and if you cut shallow, it is useless, after all, these spongy are not flesh and blood, but something similar to hair.

In order to attack effectively, one will almost always be poisoned, unless it is attacked by a part that is not covered by a water storage organ, such as the tip of the tail, as Feng Ying did.

But just cutting off the tail can't kill the monster.

I can only rely on constantly taking antidotes to survive, hoping that these toxins will not cause any irreversible damage to the body.

Distance.

While shooting, Anhill, who was always paying attention to the state of his companions, couldn't help frowning.

This is not the way to go.

"Gordon, Hayata, stop attacking! Just look for a chance to distract the monsters! ”

"Sports warfare?" Gordon asked aloud as he stepped back.

"Athletic warfare!"

(There's another chapter in the evening.)

(End of chapter)