In a state of courage, Gordon's spirit was concentrated to the limit.

Every muscle, even every strand of thought, is perfectly under control.

Faced with Behemoth, who adjusted his stance and pounced again, Gordon gave up and continued to dodge in a flying and tumbling manner.

Behemoth was too big to roll far enough, and the flaws in the flutter were too big to be completely suppressed by subsequent combos like before.

He carried the greatsword behind him as fast as he could, and almost as soon as the action was completed, Behemoth's claws were already in front of him.

With Behemoth's attack power, being hit head-on by any blow and being seriously injured in an instant is the best result.

But he is not flustered, and he does not have the emotion of "panic" in the state of courage.

Finely adjusting the angle of the sword face, the moment he was hit by the claws, he suddenly turned around and slid backwards, opening up a little distance.

This prevents him from being hit directly, but also exposes his back to his opponent.

But it was planned by him.

The ends of Behemoth's claws swept across his back, hooked tips that should have sliced through flesh with ease, severing his spine.

But the sword that had been stowed away behind him was like a shield, firmly protecting his back and blocking the claw's attack for him.

The claws and the sword slashed out countless sparks, and Gordon used this residual strength to continue to spin like a top to open up a large distance.

Courage to avoid! (Y back)

Another failed attack infuriated Behemoth.

It supported its body with its hind paws, and the man stood up, its muscular mountain-like body rushing down towards Gordon.

Behemoth's weight was measured in kilotons, and if it was compacted, there was no chance that even the best armor would survive.

The wide spread of its front paws eliminated the possibility of him dodging to the sides, and it wanted to "fish" itself into its arms!

Having a judgment, Gordon rushed at full speed under Behemoth, the part of his body close to his hind foot, to be precise, which was the only way for him to escape.

"Boom ——!"

The earth shook as Behemoth pounced.

At the last moment, Gordon slipped under the crotch of the behemoth and slipped out with a short sliding.

Behemoth, who reacted to the failed attack, roared and turned around, and Gordon had already taken the lead in shouldering his greatsword and entering a charged stance.

With the muffled sound of the wind breaking, a piercing grenade hit Behemoth's eye socket.

After a brief delay, the projectile exploded, and the flames and smoke interfered with the monster's vision, and Gordon took the opportunity to swing his sword and slash down.

Anhill, who was sniping from a distance, withdrew from the magazine of the Piercing Grenade and replaced it with a Lv3 normal round.

Considering carefully, Anhill did not use the new armor this time, and was still equipped with his most commonly used [Ark] suit and Lanlong's heavy crossbow [Shiyu].

This build is extremely versatile and can be used against any monster.

With Gordon firmly caught Behemoth's attention, he could fire with confidence, and the delicate wounds on Behemoth's head that were constantly oozing were all his masterpieces.

On the side, Hayatta swung the sword continuously, and the air blade slash erupted one after another, slicing countless interlaced wounds at the joint of Behemoth's left arm.

After realizing that the way she covered her attack was ineffective against Behemoth and that she couldn't take the pressure off the frontal Gordon, she decisively changed her attack pattern.

Targeted attack on Behemoth's left arm.

As long as he can scrap or seriously injure this forelimb, Gordon's pressure will naturally decrease.

If you continue to ignore me, I will continue to attack until one of your arms is removed!

Maca wields a stick and directs the insect hunter to absorb new essence, repeatedly strengthening her ability to act.

She also has a clear goal.

Behemoth has thick skin and flesh, and unless she attacks the head directly, it will be difficult for the "Thunder Dragon Anchor" in her hand to deal against the Scaly Dragon's defenses and deal effective damage.

She gave up her attack, focusing on the spear stuck in the back of Behemoth's neck.

It wasn't that he was in a hurry to get his hands on the spear, but you see, it was like a nail in the back of Behemoth's head.

Isn't it better to find a way to smash that "nail" a little deeper than to wave a worm stick and give Behemoth a few painless blows?

"Roaring ——!"

Gordon slashed at Behemoth's jaw with a real blow, causing it to roll back in pain.

Maca saw an opportunity to approach from behind the side, jumped and landed on Behemoth's hind legs.

Immediately after, she raised her hand and launched a hook and jumped on Behemoth's back, and after stabilizing her center of gravity a little, she jumped twice in succession, and finally grabbed the back of Behemoth's neck.

Behemoth's eyes glared at him as he slammed into Gordon's attack, not even noticing that another hunter had come to the back of his neck.

"Wow - it looks so pretty!" Maca exclaimed heartily.

Perhaps the spear hadn't been here for as long as they had imagined, and even though it was soaked in blood, the dark blue blade and tip of the spear still shimmered with a chilling light.

Maca steadied her pace, turned and swung her stick, picking up a flying slash that slammed into the dragon's wing-shaped scythe.

As if smashing a nail with a hammer, the sharp blade of the spear suddenly sank a few inches deeper.

I don't know if it pierced Behemoth's bones or nerves, but the terrifying beast trembled violently, and rose to its feet to let out a furious howl of pain.

Some kind of blue-blue energy rose within it, replacing the original dark red hot light, and gradually covered its body.

Maca, who was thrown out, rolled over and landed on the ground, rolling to unload the impact of the fall, and shouted at Gordon: "Beware! It's a new attack! ”

Gordon naturally noticed the anomalies and changes in Behemoth, but when he was stared at by the latter, he couldn't get out easily.

"Roar !!"

"Hoo ——!"

Anhill could see more clearly in the distance, and as Behemoth roared, a strong wind blew in the center of Gordon's area, and the sand and gravel on the ground were also whirled.

"It's a tornado!" Anhill yelled, "If you can't get out, interrupt it!" ”

Pandan was about to take out a flashbang, but Babaka, who had fought Behemoth, reacted faster.

Before Anhill could finish speaking, a flashbang was thrown out.

Bursts of bright light.

Behemoth, who was channeling elemental energy in a way that the creatures of this world couldn't understand, were caught off guard and were stunned.

The cyan energy dissipated, surrounding Gordon, and the whirlwind that was about to take shape also collapsed.

Behemoth propped himself on the ground and shook his head vigorously to relieve the dizziness.

The hunters took the opportunity to launch a strong attack, and Gordon accelerated his charge with an intensified shot, and went straight to the true storage stance.

After quickly completing the charge, the True Charge slash fell, tearing a hideous wound at Behemoth's neck.

Hayata, who had refined her momentum to the extreme in the previous assault, also stepped back and gathered momentum, and the sword-filled sword stabbed out violently, piercing into the joint of Behemoth's left arm.

Immediately after, she took advantage of the momentum to leap up, slashing vertically with her sword, and the blade light of the Denglong Sword fell vertically, and blood splattered.

The scene fell right into Behemoth's slammed eyes.

The effect of the flashbang was not noticeable to it, and in a matter of seconds, it was free from blindness and vertigo.

Having just regained its sight, it seemed to have counted all the attacks it suffered when it was stunned on Hayata, who landed with her sword, and its scarlet pupils slowly turned.

Lock.

Gordon hurriedly intervened between Behemoth and Halyata, trying to snatch the monster's attention back.

Hayatta stepped on the knife and put on a posture of Juhe.

The blue light of the state of courage flashed from the bottom of her eyes, and the glazed air blade that brought her the name of "Red Blade" appeared.

"It's okay, I'm better at dodging, I'll keep it at bay next."

Ps. Tai Knife Man OT (x) changed a dodge t (√)

(End of chapter)