Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was completely excited, and even felt that the cold spot light could scare the black bear away by virtue of its momentum. Unfortunately, what Hanzhe had in mind was completely different from them.

Because he knew that this black bear may have encountered hunters in Miaoling for so long, so he may have a natural sense of hatred in the face of people.

Therefore, the momentum may not necessarily work. More importantly, this black bear has just woke up from hibernation, and now it is probably starving crazy.

Thinking of this, Hanzhe slowly leaned over and bends down, while staring at the black bear's eyes firmly, without moving at all. Immediately afterwards, he picked up the wooden stick that had just fallen under his feet.

Afterwards, holding the wooden stick in both hands, compared to the gaze that turned into a shotgun, he shook his finger in the direction of the black bear.

This method was temporarily thought of by him. If this black bear has ever encountered a hunter, then it must have suffered from a shotgun. With the memory of bears, it will definitely be afraid of shotguns.

If he did this, he might be able to aggravate the fear in the black bear's heart, and then let him retreat.

Sure enough, the next situation of the black bear made the cold rut immediately happy. Seeing Hanzhe facing it with a wooden stick, the black bear's eyes were more afraid, and his instinct began to fall back.

"Hurry up! Get out! Get out of here!"

Seeing the slow retreat of the black bear, Hanzhe couldn't help but screamed and urged Qi Ali in his heart. At the same time, he didn't move at all, continuing the actions in his hands.

Regrettably, the day was unsuccessful, and when the black bear backed two meters back, it seemed to step on a dead branch under its feet.

Click!

The voice was very crisp and clear in the silent woods.

"Oops!"

At the same time, when Hanzhe saw this scene, his pupils instantly enlarged a bit. Because he has realized that once the black bear's fear is broken, then madness and hunger will follow.

Thinking of this, Hanzhe's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he subconsciously raised his head to look forward, only to see the black bear, who had been a little retreat, suddenly raised his head, Hanzhe could see clearly, his eyes were full of excitement.

Seeing this scene, Hanzhe's hair on his body was instantly tied up. At this moment, the blind bear had nothing to say, like a tank, rushing crazy towards the cold rut.

For a moment, the cold rut could clearly feel that the ground under his feet was shaking. But Hanzhe couldn't escape, because he knew that even if he ran out, he would be overtaken by a few tens of meters at most.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room saw the black bear getting closer, and everyone could even feel the violent rushing toward their faces. Looking back again, I saw that the cold rut was still standing still, and the audience's heart was about to fly out.

"Anchor, don't froze! Run!"

"Fuck! It's over, the anchor is scared and stupid!"

"Wait? No! What are you going to do with the anchor? No! You want to have an anal face with it!"

"Run the anchor! You don't want to die!"

For a while, the audience in the live broadcast room was completely frightened by the thoughts in their hearts. At the same time, Hanzhe didn't know the horror of the black bear, but he also knew that he couldn't run.

What can I do if I can't run? Is there any way to survive!

"Fuck it! You live beast wants to kill me!"

The courage cultivated in the mausoleum allowed the cold rut to breed the idea of ​​destroying the enemy at this moment. Since there is no way to go back, you can only choose to fight head-on.

After killing half of the cylinder, he decided that he would never take a step back. He can kill that kind of monster, not to mention the black bear!

Unfortunately, there is no infantry artillery for him this time. But even though he didn't have shells, he still had a weapon like the Jaw Nine Sword.

With the sharpness of the Crow Nine Swords, it should not be difficult to break the bear skin like the iron armor of a black bear. That is to say, if he can make a good chance to kill the black bear, it is not impossible to kill the black bear.

Thinking of this, Hanzhe's eyes stared at the black bear rushing towards him, his eyes always aiming at two positions.

The first is the neck. The black bear's skull is extremely hard, and Crow Nine Sword may not be able to break open, and the neck has no bones, and it is the key. If he can directly decapitate with a sword, he has a chance to win.

The second point is the white crescent in my heart. The whole body of the black bear is iron-clad meat, and it is useless to chop it anywhere. Outside of the neck, only the crescent-shaped white fluff is the weak point.

There is only one chance, and it must be a one-shot kill. So, he chose the target for the neck of the bear blind man. Afterwards, Hanzhe simply threw away the wooden stick and drew out the Crow Nine Swords.

Getting closer and closer, the black bear's running speed is almost fast, and the distance between him and him is only five meters at this moment.

"It's now!"

Seeing that the black bear wins, he is about to pounce on it. Not only did the cold rut not take a step back, but it also rushed up in the direction of the black bear.

At this moment, the momentum that had risen before the cold rut had been elevated to the apex by him. His eyes were full of killing intent, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

Taking a step forward, the cold rut's body directly spun on the spot. Immediately afterwards, he used his left foot as a bearing, and his body rotated in mid-air. The inertia of the rotation rose to the ground, and then he applied his waist to his right leg.

Shan Ba ​​Shao Shou-Tomahawk!

In the next second, the cold right leg lifted up like lightning, and with all his strength, he slammed the black bear against the winning face.

Tongbei Boxing has been used in a cold rut, and he has strengthened his body twice before, and his explosive power is far beyond ordinary people. Coupled with the power bonus under the anger, the air is blasting out of this kick, and the strength is even more than a thousand pounds.

Bang!

Undoubtedly, accompanied by a muffled meat noise, the cold head bone slammed into the black bear's neck fiercely.

really!

Although the strength of the black bear was very large, the forward speed was still directly stopped by the cold rut, and his body was slightly tilted to the left. Immediately afterwards, the speed of the cold rut did not decrease at all, the body continued to rotate, and both hands clenched the hilt.

The sharp Raven Nine Sword rounded up, aimed at the black bear's neck, and chopped it down from top to bottom.

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