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Volume 1: The Fledgling Chapter 37: The Red-armored Beast Attacks (2)

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    Cliff didn't care whether the red-armored beast could understand human speech or not, he just kept shouting and cursing.

    But the red-armored beast is really angry now. It finally stayed in bed and slept for more than an hour on the ground, but it was actually spanked by a human with a flute. Its mother had never spanked it like this!

    Constance watched a man and a beast confront each other from a distance. The red-armored beast stood up, allowing Constance to see what this monster looked like for the first time.

    The red-armored beast is very tall, about three meters. Its body shape is very similar to a scarab beetle, and its skin color is the same as its name - red armor.  The carapace on the back is all red, divided into three almost seamless pieces of slightly smaller carapace, wrapping the red armored beast's back.  The rest of the body is also completely covered by the red carapace, making the red-armored beast look a few times larger. It looks like a warrior wearing armor, looking mighty and powerful.

    "Roar." The monster's habit of roaring before fighting has not changed on the red-armored beast. However, the intimidation brought by the roar of the red-armored beast is more visual. The small half of the tongue exposed in the mouth keeps following.  The air jetting out of the mouth was shaking, and the light yellow saliva splashed out from the mouth along with the air flow. It was really disgusting without any limit.

    When Cliff saw the red-armored beast fighting, he didn't bother with it anymore. He just trotted away with his flute, heading towards the red-armored beast.

    "Bang." The red-armored beast had just finished its howling addiction. It was a wake-up call. Cliff's flute hit the red-armored beast's head hard, causing some dents in the hard shell of the red-armored beast's head.  , yellow saliva flowed out of his mouth involuntarily.

    Cliff is not a soft-hearted person. When he sees that one blow is successful, he will hit him again.  He took a small step forward, so that the position of the flute that had been smashed on the ground changed from in front of him to the side of his body. The position of his right hand at the flute hole also changed in less than a second to press another syllable, and then from the right  To the left, he swung the flute hard again.

    "Bang." The flute hit the red-armored beast hard again. The leather shell on the left side had exploded, forming several obvious cracks. Fortunately, the red-armored beast's skin was rough and thick, so this small injury was not serious.  No matter what, if this flute hits Xiaolong, it will turn into meat paste.

    After being hit by the flute three times in a row, the red-armored beast felt that it had lost all face. It had no time to use its small eyes to see if there were any spectators around it who had seen this scene. In its heart, it prioritized the elimination of the humans in front of it.

    The red-armored beast stretched out its left hand and struck it horizontally, sweeping it from left to right.

    Unfortunately, Cliff was very experienced. He knew the red-armored beast's next move as soon as he saw it raise its arm. He just gradually retreated in a small step, dodged this fatal attack at the extreme distance, and then took a few quick steps.  He moved behind the red-armored beast, preparing for the next heavy blow.

    The red-armored beast fiercely shot three times in a row, and the powerful palm force stirred up dust on the ground. After the continuous shots, the red-armored beast looked ahead and found that the human had disappeared. When he turned around to look for it, he fell into Cliff's trap.

    The attack after charging can be different from the normal critical attack, and after quantization, it can be counted as twice the critical attack.  Through the hunter's own skills, with the help of the power of the ground and the rest of the body, the attack concentrated on the arm and swung out is called a charged attack. Different skills have different effects. This charged skill means that no one uses heavy weapons.  Hunters must master it.

    After accumulating power, the flute made a "woo" sound in the air, and then rushed towards the head of the red-armored beast again.

    The head of almost all animals is a critical point, unless you think with your butt.

    With the sound of "woo", the flute played its magical role. In conjunction with the previous few syllables, it played a four-syllable score intermittently.

    Constance doesn¡¯t know how to describe how she feels now. Perhaps the best way to describe it is to use increased strength. It¡¯s like playing an online game and opening the character panel to find that she has an extra buff and a few points of strength bonus.

    This simple piece of music made Constance and Cliff temporarily increase their strength. What was reflected in Cliff was that the flute hit the red beetle even more painfully. If we talk about the previous few  The next one was a single-fist attack, and this one is a double-fist attack.

    The several flute attacks of this continuously covered the red armor beast. Usually, it was called the king in this place, and the novice hunter who often bullied the mining mining, but did not expect that today I touched a hard stubble.

    The red-armored beast's counterattack came quite quickly. After all, he was considered an "old man". As soon as he straightened his body again, he grabbed Cliff's position just now, but Cliff was also an experienced hunter.  He had figured out the monster's heart early, and just as he fired the charged blow, he rolled away from the monster and was breathing heavily.

    ??A charged blow will consume a lot of the hunter's physical strength in a short period of time, even ifAdvanced hunters like Reeve are also careful when using such tricks. After all, the effect is directly proportional to the vulnerability. The more powerful your charged attack is, the bigger the vulnerability will naturally be. You will be able to react quickly when encountering a hit.  Monsters, if the hunter's charged attack fails to hit the fatal part, there is only one way to die.

    "Pfft." The red-armored beast was watching Cliff's every move. When he saw Cliff seemed to be resting there, he suddenly got angry and spit out his long pink tongue like a frog preying on pests.  Reeve rolled away.

    Cliff dodged slightly to the left, and the long pink tongue grazed the edge of his clothes. Then he wanted to speak and ridicule, but he didn't expect that the red-armored beast's move contained murderous intent.  It looks like an ordinary long pink tongue, but in fact there is a barb less than ten centimeters long at the tip. This barb is a secret weapon.

    "Stab it." The tongue went back and forth, and when it came back, the barb stood up under the force of the tip of the red-armored beast's tongue, so the barb just happened to rub Cliff's arm from back to front, through  There was a bloodstain three centimeters deep on the thin cloth.

    The barb returned to the mouth of the red-armored beast with half a tael of meat.  The fresh meat was swallowed by the red-armored beast, with a satisfied look on his face. Now he looked at Cliff like he was looking at food, and he wanted to swallow this delicious food into his stomach immediately.

    "Yeah." Although the tongue was retracted very quickly, Cliff still felt the severe pain of the body being separated from the body. His face turned slightly blue. He took out some herbs from his pocket with his left hand and simply sprinkled it on the injured area.  He secretly cursed himself for underestimating the enemy and treated the red-armored beast with the attitude of a strong enemy.

    Constance thought that Cliff could easily deal with the red-armored beast, but when he saw the long pink tongue, he actually thought of something discordant. When he saw that Cliff was injured, he became anxious and quickly shouted: "Ke  Uncle Reeve, are you okay?"

    Cliff released his left hand that was covering the injury, waved his hand at Constance, moved his right arm slightly to indicate that it was okay, and picked up the flute again to prepare for the next battle.

    "Huh." The red-armored beast exerted force on its hind legs and turned into a red ball wrapped in red armor. When it exerted force on its back, it rolled towards Cliff at lightning speed, while rolling back.  The uneven ground is used to fine-tune the traveling rules, making it difficult to figure out and unable to effectively avoid.

    Cliff, an expert in art, was bold and swept the ground in front of him. He quickly found a route that was least likely to be hit by the red-armored beast and dodge. He rolled, hugged, and stabbed all in one go. He originally dodged.  Under Cliff's careful planning, his movement turned into a defensive counterattack. The last stab knocked the "red-armored beast ball" that had just jumped slightly due to the ground and knocked it far away.

    The red-armored beast was stabbed and deviated from its planned trajectory. It stopped rolling not far away. Just when it was about to unfold its body and return to an upright position, it was depressingly discovered that it actually landed on its back and could only shake.  It was swaying in place, unable to change its position.

    Cliff would not miss such a good opportunity. He rushed over and hit the left side and the right side. He was like an ice hockey player, holding a flute as a stick and moving the "hockey ball" left and right.  Beetle, keep it on its back and keep doing damage to it.

    Although this blow was not very painful, it still knocked off a thin layer of the carapace on both sides of the red beetle, and many carapace fragments were scattered on the ground, protruding.

    Constance was also happy to be at ease, watching the hunting performance patiently.

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