Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 537 Primal Hunting!

Bi Fang let out a breath slowly.

The black bear lay down on the ground, its pupils fixed on Bi Fang, and the most ferocious attack was hidden in the last silence. Bi Fang understood this truth, when wolves pounced on the deer that were fetching water, the two sides often looked at each other quietly.

To change to an easy-to-understand word, it is a cornered beast.

There are six holes in the body, one hurts the internal organs, and five almost all hurt the bones. If it is winter or even autumn when food is scarce, the black bear is already in a certain death situation. At this time, Bi Fang should turn around and run away.

Even in spring and summer when food is abundant, black bears are very likely to die from wound infection.

Bi Fang continued to take deep breaths, increase the oxygen content in his blood, and strive to increase his reaction speed to the peak.

From the charge to the brief separation, he almost held his breath, the sudden calm made his brain a little dizzy now.

The two sides temporarily suspended the attack, allowing the audience to breathe, and the sudden lack of oxygen made millions of audience realize.

It turned out that he had been holding his breath.

Looking up, the popularity value in the upper left corner has already doubled. Within a few minutes, Bi Fang's live broadcast room ushered in a huge wave of traffic.

The staff of Spike has long been used to it, and skillfully mobilizes the server to ensure that no user will feel stuck.

Takeda Takeda from the Japanese side grinned to the corner of his mouth, almost laughing out loud, but after he reacted, he was deeply worried again.

Bi Fang's performance was too outrageous, how dare he confront Xiong directly?

When it was noon the next day, Bi Fang was no longer the second hunter to hunt a black bear, but he was definitely the hunter who brought the greatest shock to people during the hunt.

Traps, long-range attacks, retreating while fighting, exhausting stamina, and making up the knife at the end are all like this. The spear in hand is the last resort.

Afterwards, Bi Fang actually went straight after meeting the black bear. His spear and blade were not the final protection, but the charge bayonet!

Turning his head to look at the other staff members, their eyes had long been dull, and they were muttering.

"Amazing."

"It's really amazing."

"Is this something humans can do?"

In the picture, Bi Fang is standing under the sun, his face is slightly flushed, not only that, almost all the exposed skin has turned pink, as if drunk.

The blood in the body is pumped into blood vessels and even capillaries at an extremely fast speed to maximize the transmission of oxygen and provide power.

The results that are often only produced after strenuous exercise are now revealed in just a few minutes of confrontation.

It can be seen how intense this brief conflict was.

Sweat poured out from every pore of his body, his shirt was completely soaked and covered with brown soil, Bi Fang felt like he had just run a marathon on the track and field, but he felt a hearty pleasure.

Every cell was awakened, squeezing strength excitedly.

Bi Fang stretched his chest slightly, allowing the sweat to flow down the gap between the muscles in small strands.

The back dripping with sweat, the muscular arms tightly holding the spear, each line curled up and stretched, containing astonishing power.

Blood flowed from the black bear's mouth and nose. It was amazed at the strength of the creature in front of it. In its memory, it had no natural enemies, but now it encountered an unimaginable scene.

The two sides confront each other quietly.

During the short interval, the audience who had been holding back for a long time was finally able to speak.

[Fuck, I'm going to be so nervous]

[Old Fang is too brave, there is no need to fight so hard. . . I am afraid】

[I have already taken oxygen in the hospital, it’s too exciting, my little heart can’t stand it]

[Already letting my roommate watch the CPR video, I am afraid that one day I will suddenly have a cerebral infarction. 】

[Sooner or later, the fat paper that has developed the vest line will be given to the anchor yacht*10—brother is really strong, this black bear is heavier than me]

[The light boat has passed Ten Thousand Mountains and presented it to the host as a spaceship*1——It’s so exciting, it made my nose bleed. 】

What appeared to be a dangerous confrontation contained deadly killing intent.

Black Bear has countless opportunities to fail, but Bi Fang only has one.

An adult male black bear with a height of 1.6 meters weighs more than 300 catties!

With one palm, there is almost no possibility that a tree trunk with a diameter of less than six centimeters will not be broken.

Sweat flowed and gathered into strands.

Blood overflowed and pooled into puddles.

Bi Fang let out a breath of turbid air slowly, and stretched the spear in front of his body, all the muscles in his body tensed, concentrating his strength on one point.

The roar of the black bear resounded through the forest, and the forest birds flew away.

Bi Fang held the spear tightly and rushed forward. In an instant, something that had been missing for a long time returned.

Life returned to his body, he was full of blood, and he was as powerful as a dragon.

The spear itself also roared, not a metal tremor, but a sharp whistle piercing the air, as if it could pierce a person's eardrum.

One person and one bear, one big and one small, one black and one white.

Two extremely powerful and menacing figures collided together, and the smell of blood spread in the forest, which could be smelled from far away.

This is the fight of the beasts.

Bi Fang left everything to his instincts, all attacks seemed to be dodged, but every stab seemed to follow the guidance of fate, falling on the black bear, the steel pierced the flesh and blood, and the blood beads were pierced.

After all, the black bear is not as smart as humans. Its hesitation and persistence turned into blood flowing out. The longer it waits, the weaker and duller its strength becomes.

What it thought was a half-time break and a brief confrontation were the hunters exhausting their prey's energy.

The flint fragments stuck in the muscles and bones are like a screwdriver stuck in a gear. The machine turns more and more laboriously, and the movement becomes slower and slower.

A bloody storm enveloped the sky.

Hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles away, millions of spectators held their breath again, quietly waiting for the result of the fight.

No one has ever singled out a black bear with primitive tools.

Maybe, but it has never been shown to everyone in a live broadcast like today.

Men and black bears, spears and claws.

Like a miracle.

That is the way for modern humans to spy on hunting in primitive society. No, it is stronger than that. Even the warriors and strong among primitive humans cannot hunt and harvest with precision like Bi Fang, and calm down like a precision machine. watch.

He can accurately predict every movement of the black bear, and can accurately spy on every weakness, like a traveler who has insight into the future.

Landing and rolling again and again, stabbing spears again and again, every creature has its weaknesses, and black bears too, lack of mobility is the key to victory.

Bi Fang and Hei Xiong are like two dancers dancing face to face.

It's a pity that these two dancers were not friendly, one had sharp teeth and claws, the other held a sharp knife, every time they approached, what was splashed was not flowers and applause, but a lot of blood and minced meat.

I don't know how long it has passed, without breathing, time seems to have become an immeasurable unit.

The fight was very long, like thousands of years.

It seems very short again, everything is in an instant.

Accompanied by the precise penetration of the spear from the original wound, piercing the heart.

The huge black figure fell down, and the body weighing three hundred catties fell to the ground, unable to lift any dust, because all the dust was covered by blood, firmly stuck to the ground, turning into a blood swamp.

The rubber sole left the ground, leaving a bloody footprint. Bi Fang pulled out his slippery spear and kicked the short spear on the black bear, kicking it hard into the body, piercing the internal organs, but the black bear had already moved no.

Bi Fang stood in the sun, his chest heaving violently, his hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his face, the sweat from the palm of his hand dripped slowly along the spear, and slapped on his feet.

Someone shuddered.

Bi Fang stretched out his hand and wiped his hair back, with bloody patterns on it, like a ghost crawling out of the river of blood in hell.

At some point, his hands were already stained with blood.

bear blood.

The shirt was torn, revealing his bare back.

Sweat and blood flowed over his clearly textured back together, like rivers of blood, following the undulations of his muscles, the blood rivers kept shining in the sun, as if they were really flowing, wanting to break away from the skin and wash towards the ground.

The blood dripped from the tip of the hair, and a flower of blood bloomed on the ground.

"Huh~~"

Bi Fang let out a long sigh of relief.

Apart from training, I haven't felt exhausted for a long time.

Faint white smoke evaporated on itself, and every muscle in the body was moaning, like a racing car that needs to stop for a rest after a race, and the engine of the car emits blazing heat.

With this breath of relief, the audience inexplicably relaxed their tense nerves, and then felt a sense of absurdity.

A black bear with a body length of 1.6 meters and a weight of more than 300 catties disappeared like this?

Is it absurd or unbelievable?

Human miracle?

Human miracle!

Different from any group hunting, long-range attack, close-up knife, really, one-on-one, close-range spear hunting for adult male black bears!

Experienced far surpassed the other thirty-four hunters.

Strength and skill are also superior to them, and even the way to deal with the black bear is simpler and more shocking!

No matter who the ultimate victor is, Bi Fang has left a mark that no one can ignore.

A hundred kilometers away, in a trap, two ghost hunters cheered happily as they watched a black bear pierced by a short spear, and two drones hovered to take close-up shots.

Expecting the audience's compliments and shock, Ghost Hunter waited for a long time. There were very few bullet screens from the audience, and the few remaining ones even asked the audience to go to Bi Fang's personal live broadcast room.

what happened?

Not just two Matagi hunters.

The three-person team of Ugly Country has already hunted their second black bear, and unexpectedly found that no one is watching this time!

In Japan's official live broadcast room, countless viewers flocked to Bi Fang's live broadcast room.

Takeda Takeshi originally wanted to use the videos of other hunters to divert Bi Fang's traffic, but the current situation made it impossible for him to continue giving orders, so he had no choice but to switch all the other channels to Bi Fang's perspective. Only in this way can he Can barely keep the audience.

With the support of local audiences in Japan, coupled with audiences from all over the world, the number of audiences in Bi Fang's live broadcast room has once again reached a new peak.

16 million!

Yes, it has doubled several times!

Several TV stations in Japan relayed nearly 10 million streams contributed by local Japanese. This is a rare opportunity.

If this hunting season hadn't been in Japan, it would be absolutely impossible for Bi Fang to attract so many Japanese audiences, and one-tenth of them would be very good.

And Huaxia plus the world also contributed nearly 8 million viewers, making Bi Fang's live broadcast room at this time reach an unprecedented number of viewers!