Chapter 22 Hunting the Demonic Bear

Within the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, all kinds of Demonic Beasts have their own territories, and the area Feng Hao is in is a no-nonsense zone, so no tyrannical Demonic Beasts have ever entered or exited. .

The eighth-level Demonic Bear is just a little stronger than the Flame Beast. It is also a scumbag existence in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range. However, for Feng Hao, who is only the sixth-level martial artist. Said, this is undoubtedly a big challenge.

After all, there is a big difference of two levels.

However, Feng Hao, who was confident in his speed, decided to give it a try. If he could kill this demon bear, then his source of meat would be wider.

Speaking of speed, Feng Hao was also a little confused. When he hunted the first flame beast, he had a narrow escape, but after eating the meat of that beast, his speed and agility increased strangely. , this really made him feel strange, and he couldn't find the result. He could only regard it as the result of exercising under the waterfall.

Approaching slowly, he saw a black bear more than two meters tall lying in a bush. Beside it, there were the bones of an unknown monster.

"Woo!..."

The demon bear suddenly opened its big eyes and looked directly at where Feng Hao was. It turned over and stood up. He stood up, opened his mouth, roared wildly, and then ran towards Feng Hao.

"It's broken!"

When his sneak attack failed, Feng Hao broke away and started moving.

　"Whoop!"

The devil bear rushed straight in like a tank, flattening all the shrubs on the road and all the trees in front of it. , it was also captured with a slap, its momentum was overpowering, and it was very ferocious.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Feng Hao jumped nimbly in the mountains, like a monkey, without any sloppiness in his movements. , leaving the demon bear behind.

"Is it too slow?"

He turned around and looked at the roaring demon bear not far away, and was startled, "My speed has increased so much? ”

I remember that last time, he managed to escape from the bear’s paw, but this time he easily left him behind. This difference made Feng Hao feel a little bit confused. Surprised.

"In that case."

Seeing such a situation, Feng Hao was completely relieved. With a spear in his hand, he waited for the arrival of the magic bear. .

"Woo!..."

Seeing Feng Hao, the demon bear also went crazy, taking three steps and two steps, stompingThe ground beneath his feet also trembled, and he raised his thick arms and swung them towards Feng Hao.

Facing the strong wind, Feng Hao did not panic. He gripped the wooden gun tightly and took small steps, nimbly avoiding the demon bear's slaps. His eyes were always staring at the demon bear's movements. Always be ready to step forward and take a shot.

　“Bang!...”

　“Bang!”

　“Bang!...”

Wood chips were flying everywhere, grass and trees were flying, gravels were flying, dust enveloped this small area, and the angry roar of the demon bear never stopped.

There is no doubt about the power of the demon bear. If it hits him, Feng Hao has no doubt that his bones will be broken or even beaten to pieces. However, with his agile skills, he can survive in half an hour. , the demon bear couldn't even scratch a corner of his clothes.

Because, Feng Hao could clearly see the path of the demon bear's attack and easily dodge it.

After a period of time, the movements of the demon bear, which was rumored to have endurance, slowed down even more, and the force between palms also gradually weakened.

Seeing such a situation, Feng Hao was secretly happy, and his mind became active. The arc of movement became wider, flashing around the magic bear.

"Whoa!"

Seeing the right moment, Feng Hao thrust out the spear in his hand without hesitation, hitting the demon bear in the back.

"Chi!"

He didn't see what he wanted. The devil bear's back was as hard as a rock. He stabbed it with one shot, except for picking off some fur and removing it. Couldn't do much damage to it.

"Woo!..."

The demon bear went crazy. It was already exhausted, but after being threatened, it burst out with a burst of mad force. Rage swept through the air and dust flew wildly, forcing Feng Hao to panic immediately. The thick slaps fell on his body several times, causing him to break into a cold sweat.

"Why is it so hard?"

Sweat slid down Feng Hao's cheeks. As he dodged, he thought, and his eyes scanned the body of the demon bear.

"Bang!..."

The huge slap fell and hit the ground. Suddenly there was a pit. The palm was raised, and the gravel and soil were carried away. Come out and scatter around.

"Eh."

When the demon bear raised its arms, Feng Hao discovered that the demon bear was covered in black fur. There was a palm-sized patch under its arm. of white spots.

　“Is that its weakness?”

He found that every time the demon bear raised its arms, it would cover the white spot intentionally or unintentionally. Obviously, the demon bear was covering something.

"Whoosh!"

With a slight sound of breaking through the air, when the demon bear's palm fell, the spear in Feng Hao's hand quickly slashed across the white spot.

　“Hi!”

“Ouch!...”

The sound of breaking the leather came out, and then the demon bear burst out. It roared miserably, and bright red blood spurted out from its armpits, dyeing the ground red.

He glanced at the little boy in front of him in horror, and ran away without looking back.

“I still want to run!”

Feng Hao sped up and followed.

Originally, the demon bear was not as fast as Feng Hao. Now that it was severely injured, its body stumbled a bit. After a short while, Feng Hao caught up with it.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The spear in Feng Hao's hand stabbed the demon bear's armpit. Although the demon bear kept holding its arms, it still However, blood kept pouring out of the wound, which made it gradually weaken.

　"Chi!"

There was another sound, and the white spot on the other side of the devil bear was also scratched by the spear, and the blood poured out twice as much. The devil bear's body shook for a while, and finally He fell to the ground unwillingly, his huge body twitching constantly, and blood dyed the surrounding land red.

"Huh..."

Feng Hao let out a breath and stood in the distance until the demon bear stopped breathing, then he walked over cautiously, He picked at the wound with his spear and saw that the demon bear still didn't move, so he really felt relieved.

"Ha!"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and there was a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

After all, killing an eighth-level demon bear with a sixth-level strength spans two levels. Not many people can do such a thing.

“Can magic bear meat increase your energy?”

This is what Feng Hao wants to know most.

After a lot of effort, he dragged the magic bear, which weighed about three hundred kilograms, back to the waterfall. After cleaning it wantonly, Feng Hao lit a fire and skewered a large piece of it. The bear meat was grilled.

The meat was fragrant, and the bear meat was not afraid of being burned when he held it. Feng Hao just started chewing it. He didn't know what the taste was like, so he just swallowed it.