Chapter 944: Why Chop Off the Head? Chop Off the Feet!

Master of swordsmanship, Maka and Evelyn had spent the whole day sneaking around the Devil Dragon and were already very tired, but they still took on the responsibility of keeping watch on the Devil Dragon.

In case the latter woke up early.

The three people from Silver Edge spent a comfortable and peaceful night in the camp. They must be in the best condition to welcome the battle tomorrow.

On the second day, before dawn, the people from Silver Edge who woke up early had already made all preparations before hunting.

Gail, who was recovering from her injuries, also got out of the tent to see off the people, cats and dogs except Ansil. Ansil looked at her and thought for a second, and took away all the crossbow ammunition that she had not had time to use.

Gordon and others were speechless about the two children's fighting-like behavior. Perhaps this is how they get along.

The stream where the bait was set to sleep with the Devil Dragon yesterday was not too far from the location of the treetop camp. The distance of five or six kilometers was regarded as a warm-up.

Coming to the riverside of the stream, Maka jumped down from the tree with a tired face.

She yawned and said, "You did give a lot of drugs. That guy slept very soundly and didn't move much all night.

Well, it could also be because we kept him away for a week without eating or resting, so he was exhausted."

Looking at the dark beast lying in the stream, Xianglan was a little worried, "But with the monster's self-healing ability, meow, after a night of rest, the previous injuries should have recovered almost."

An Xier smiled and said, "Don't worry, repairing body injuries also requires a lot of energy. Creatures like Tyrannosaurus Rex basically have no fat reserves.

The calories stored in this week have long been exhausted. To repair the injuries, energy can only be extracted from the muscles.

In the body The presence of the poison will also prevent healing. After soaking in the cold stream for such a night, this sleep will only make it more tired.

By the way, are its muscles more deflated than yesterday? "

Hayata squinted and looked carefully, nodded to confirm, "Indeed."

"Then shouldn't we let it sleep a little longer, meow?"

"No need." Gordon moved his arms and waist, "Now the timing is just right, use a sleep slash to wake it up. The sleep and poison components in its body have not been completely metabolized, and it is good for us to be confused."

"Good meow."

Xianglan licked her paws, took out a ball of stuff that looked like a cat head made of mashed grass from her bag, and put it on the ground.

Then she blinked and looked at Gordon and the others, as if expecting them to ask questions.

Gordon followed its meaning and asked, "What is this?"

Xianglan put her hands on her waist and said proudly, "This is a new recipe I learned from Yuzi, called Honey Bug Attracting Incense. The smoke after it is lit will attract nearby recovery honey bugs.

This way, if you need it in battle, you can use honey bugs to recover from injuries at any time!"

As she said this, Xianglan took out a small flint and lit the tip of the ear of the cat-shaped incense ball.

A sweet smoke slowly spread out.

"Not bad." Anxier nodded, giving a very high evaluation of this practical new skill.

Xianglan looked at Zhuchop proudly again, and Zhuchop scratched his ears without saying anything.

What he thought in his heart was "Should I learn something new too?"

After praising Xianglan for a few words, Gordon asked his companions to get ready, and then he carried the big sword alone and walked towards the Angry Tyrannosaurus sleeping in the stream.

He was originally going to chop off the head, but he saw the swordsmanship master walking towards him and made a "wait" gesture to him.

"Don't chop off the head, chop off the ankles, the effect is more direct." The sword master said simply.

Gordon took a look at the angry Tyrannosaurus in the gloomy face and immediately understood the sword master's intention.

After this period of harassment and maneuvering, the "meat quality" of this Tyrannosaurus has been clearly explored by the sword master and his team.

——The chest and head are relatively soft, followed by the legs and tail.

If you consider this aspect, aiming at the head and chest is the most effective, but meat quality is often not the only consideration.

Look at this small house-sized head and this muscular chest. It's no problem to really charge and chop seven or eight times one by one. It's better to chop off the toes and ankles.

The hind feet of the beast dragon species are their only limbs for walking and maintaining body balance. If the hind feet are broken, the victory is basically locked.

When hunting the equally hungry Tyrannosaurus in the frozen soil, I finally won by chopping off the feet.

Seeing Gordon wading into the stream and walking towards the foot of the Tyrannosaurus, the swordsman smiled and said, "The rest is up to you. We won't stay here any longer. It's unlucky."

The old hunter waved to Evelyn and Maca, and the three of them withdrew from the hunting ground and returned to the camp.

Gordon poured potions into his mouth while walking, ghost medicine, forced walking medicine, sprinkled ghost dust, and threw a ghost pill.

There's no need to save at this time.

The potion took effect quickly. Feeling the boiling blood in his body, Gordon bit his tongue hard and activated the dragon energy active state of [He Yao].

Although the effect of dragon energy activity has been weakened in the new world, it still works.

After all the preparations for external objects were completed, Gordon swung the sword horizontally, activated the beast soul possession, and the blood-colored fighting spirit all over his body burned violently. He stood beside the legs of the Tyrannosaurus, picked up the sword and began to accumulate power.

(Why not hide in the small explosive barrel?)

Hayata and Ansir, who were a little further away, also took the potion, loaded the crossbows, and prepared themselves.

A real power-up slash!

Gordon roared and swung the Inscription Great Sword, which accurately hit the ankle joint of the Devil Rex. There was a wound that had not yet healed completely, which seemed to be left by a swordsman.

The extremely sharp golden sword blade easily tore through the flesh and penetrated deep into it, but the bone density of the Devil Rex's foot was really amazing.

The sword blade was finally stuck in the bone gap of the ankle joint and failed to remove the joint.

Gordon was shocked, but it was not surprising that he could remove a foot of the Devil Rex with just one sword.

Although the Devil Rex was crazy because of its appetite, it was not like the Giant Triceratops, which had no sense of pain at all.

The footsteps were suddenly hit hard, and the Devil Rex, who had been sleeping soundly due to the effect of the drug and its own fatigue, woke up under the stimulation of this severe pain.

The turbid eyes suddenly opened, and driven by the biological survival instinct, the Devil Rex turned over and supported the ground with its head to stand up.

However, the lingering feeling of weakness was like countless invisible chains, binding it tightly and slowing down its movements.

Even just the most common movement of getting up was several times more laborious than before.

The injured foot supported the ground, and as the weight pressed down, the severe pain that hit again made its muscles soften, and it almost fell again.

The hunters were excited by the weak posture of the Tyrannosaurus Rex. What kind of fighting power could an opponent who couldn't even stand steadily have?

However, the next second, the situation changed.

The Tyrannosaurus Rex, which had just awakened, had only been awake for a few seconds, and the hunger that penetrated its soul hit like a tsunami, once again completely engulfing its thinking and reason.

Blood instantly filled its eyes, and dragon-attribute energy that looked like smoke and fire gushed out from the wounds all over its body.

The blood and red electric light that oozed from the cracks in the skin dyed the dark body an ominous dark red.

"Roar, ah, ah!" It jumped onto the riverbank, and its extremely crazy roar echoed in the silent forest.

The angry beast dominated by appetite descended again.