Chapter 523: Great Sword of Courage

"Good job! Leave it to me next!" Gordon raised his sword and prepared to enter the charging posture.

The effect of the incendiary bomb was unexpectedly good. After melting the snow armor, a small amount of grease was still attached to the giant beast's legs and continued to burn. The fur on the legs was ignited, and the giant beast, feeling the burning pain, roared and kicked back.

Facing the attacking giant hoof, Gordon immediately changed his sword, swung the sword horizontally, and used the force to sideways, dodging the attack while leaving an inconspicuous wound on the giant beast's hind legs.

"Boom, boom" Gordon felt that his heart beat slightly faster

At the same time, there was a hot breath, like a lit flame, quietly ignited.

"That's it."

Gordon smiled. In fact, there is a commonality between the refinement and accumulation of "courage" and the use of the Tyrannosaurus suit.

As long as you keep the boundary of rationality, follow the violent emotions of the Tyrannosaurus suit, and continue to attack and counterattack, courage will also accumulate rapidly in this process.

"Ha! Isn't this a perfect match!" Gordon laughed and raised his sword, entering the charging posture again.

Startled by Gordon's sudden laughter, Pig Chop shook his ears. When equipped with the Tyrannosaurus Rex armor, Gordon would do this from time to time, nervous, and he was too lazy to complain.

Speeding up and running to the side of the giant beast, Pig Chop entered the sight of those small eyes.

It raised the cat sword and launched an attack, not seeking to hurt the giant beast, jumping around to distract the latter's attention is victory.

Pig Chop succeeded, the giant beast turned around and hesitated for a moment, Gordon took the opportunity to release the three-stage charging slash, adding a new bleeding wound on the giant beast's hind leg.

The sound of the heartbeat became clearer and stronger, and the flame of courage burned more and more fiercely.

Gordon exhaled a breath of hot air from between his teeth, and said to himself, "Not even close."

The giant beast roared with its leg injured. It shook its head hard, pushed the ground with its front feet, and turned around faster. Gordon read the muscles and judged the giant beast's movements in advance, and took the lead to retreat.

As courage gradually continued, the spirit became more and more "focused".

Perhaps, this is the direct reason for the acceleration.

The huge fangs, which are longer than the entire body of many large monsters, swept past Gordon again.

This time, Gordon, who was prepared, stabilized his center of gravity and blocked the big sword in front of him diagonally, removing the wind pressure, so that he was not blown away by the airflow.

The giant beast reacted quickly. After the fangs were swung in the air, it immediately took a big step forward, and at the same time turned its head in the opposite direction, and the fangs swept back.

Gordon was very lucky that he had just blocked the wind pressure. If he was blown away by the airflow and his center of gravity was unstable, the pursuit that followed would probably make him suffer a lot.

Facing the giant fangs that were about to hit him, Gordon saw a gap and flew over.

Not backward, but forward.

He flew under the head of the giant beast. Due to the curved shape of the fangs, this was a "dangerous safety zone".

It was called a "safe zone" because this position was a blind spot for the fangs to attack, which could effectively prevent the giant beast from continuing to swing its fangs to chase.

And it was dangerous because the giant beast had a flexible nose.

Before Gordon, who had drilled under the head of the giant beast, could get up, the long nose that was more than one circle thicker than his entire body swung down.

Continue to roll forward to dodge? Or fight back?

Both options were very risky. The former might be crushed by the front feet of the giant beast, which was purely a matter of luck. The latter might be crushed by the long nose, but there was still room for operation.

Then what was there to hesitate about? Counterattack!

Gordon stood up and raised his sword, slashing at the long nose that was about to fall.

The next second, the sword head slashed the tip of the beast's nose.

Because it was an emergency attack under the beast's conditioned reflex, the force of the nose swing was relatively weak this time, and the angle was not right, but the weight of the long nose itself almost knocked Gordon into the ground like a nail.

The beast was even worse, and Gordon's slash just landed on the wound on its nose that had been caused before.

Stimulated by the sharp pain, the beast's long nose twitched and rose, and even the entire upper body was lifted up.

Gordon seized the opportunity, put away the sword and rushed forward at full speed, and finally with a thrilling slide, he successfully got out from between the beast's hind legs and left under the beast.

His vision suddenly became clear.

The series of dodges and counterattacks just now were life-threatening, and he had no time to experience it. Now he suddenly realized that he seemed to have entered a rather strange state.

It was different from the previous "practice" with the big monster bird, the excitement and enthusiasm of moving forward.

It was more stable and controllable.

The heart no longer "boom boom boom" wildly, but became stable and powerful again. The flame of courage that only existed in the "spiritual concept" did not turn into a raging flame as before, but became bright and warm.

It was like sunshine, covering the whole body.

The mind was unprecedentedly focused, every muscle, every joint, and even the trace of extremely difficult to control strength, or "fighting spirit", were completely under control.

Gordon subconsciously drew out the sword and entered the charging posture.

The power gathered together at an unprecedented speed, and in almost the blink of an eye, the three stages of charging were completed.

Gordon was even a little bit unresponsive.

What amazed him most was that this power that had been accumulated to perfection was actually completely controllable!

You should know that in normal state, no matter it is ordinary charging slash, strong charging, or real charging, there is a "best release time", that is, the moment when the power is accumulated to the limit.

If this moment is missed, a considerable part of the power will lose control, dissipate, and disappear.

And now, the gathered power is actually stable at the peak, waiting for the moment to be released.

"Hah!"

Gordon shouted, swinging the big sword in his hand.

The sword force of this sword is unusually heavy, and the power has far exceeded the level of the conventional three-stage charging slash, and even surpassed the strong charging slash.

Maybe it is not as powerful as the full-power real charging slash, but the preparation speed of this sword is too fast, so fast that Gordon can't help but wonder if his senses have misjudged.

However, the bloody wound on the giant beast's hind leg will not lie. In this wonderful state, he really used the time of the ordinary two basic charging stages to slash a sword with power beyond the strong charging slash!

Even after the sword was slashed, the power gathered in the core muscles had not yet dissipated. He subconsciously stepped forward and turned around, swinging a horizontal slash that was the same as the strong sweep.

Two wounds, one vertical and one horizontal, intersected at the base of the giant beast's hind legs. The splashing blood dyed the claws of the big sword red, and also dyed Gordon's armor red.

The giant beast roared again, and it simply sat back, trying to crush the hunter behind it to death.

At this time, Gordon's leg muscles and joints were quickly mobilized, not rolling, but a spinning slide similar to the double-blade demon state!

In the past, he clearly needed to rely on the inertia of charging or swinging the sword to make similar movements successfully.

But now, carrying a big sword, he was like a swift light weapon swordsman, easily sliding back a long distance, and successfully avoided the pressure of the giant beast.

Wandering around, while always keeping an eye on Gordon, Pork Chop couldn't help but open his mouth, "See, what the hell?"

Gordon couldn't help but smile happily under the mask.

"This is the real "courage."

Ps. Originally, I wanted to write the last sentence "courage mode", but suddenly jumped to the fairy mode emmmm

In the courage state, the sword is drawn and charged too quickly, which is impressive.