Male griffons often have crests of feathers on their heads.
The one flying from the opposite direction lacked a crest.
It was clearly a female.
The female griffon landed on the hillside, baring her claws at Felin, baring her teeth, and roaring repeatedly.
It seemed as if she was warning Felin to get out of her territory immediately!
Felin, undeterred, roared back even louder.
He displayed his powerful body and sharp claws to her.
The atmosphere between the two griffons was tense.
It seemed as if a violent conflict might break out at any moment.
Just as Alan was secretly worried...
Felin and the female griffon huddled together. Instead of fighting, they engaged in a loving exchange...
Huh? What...?
The turn of events was so swift, like a tornado!
Alan was momentarily overwhelmed.
"Alan, little brother, are you full of questions?"
Julie put her arm around his shoulders and chuckled softly in his ear.
"The female griffon's ferocious demeanor was all fake."
"If a male is scared off by her, he's a wimp, unworthy of her affection."
"Only by withstanding pressure and enduring trials can you win her heart."
"Haha! That's the cheesy cliché of griffon love!" Julie concluded.
Alan curled his lips, thinking that the tricks between men and women weren't much more sophisticated than this.
Felin, on his part, hadn't forgotten his business.
While making out with the female griffon, he secretly wiggled his hips, signaling to Alan and his cousin behind him.
Tell them to hurry up! Now's the time to pull off a "honey trap"!
Alan was about to leave the bushes when Julie grabbed him.
"Don't rush! Now's not the best time."
Julie whispered in his ear with a sly grin.
"Wait until my brother and the female griffon are in full swing, then we'll make our move."
"When the female griffon is enjoying herself, her vigilance is at its lowest, and the success rate of capturing her is highest."
Hearing her words, Alan was both angry and amused.
"Sister Julie, you make a lot of sense! But if we do what you say, Felin will suffer too much!"
"After this, you'll still be his sister. He might not even consider me a jerk like that!"
Julie saw him shaking his head repeatedly, so she gave up her prank.
"That's right! Felin is a petty, vindictive man. For the sake of our friendship, let's take action now!"
At this moment, the female griffon was already extremely coquettish, proactively posing...
Just when they were about to engage in an affair, Alan and Julie jumped out of the bushes and rushed over to break up the couple!
The female griffon shuddered with fear and frantically flapped her wings, trying to escape.
Felin, that bastard, turned his back on his old lover before even pulling up his pants.
He pinned the female griffon with one claw, his face grim:
"You're trying to run away before we're even finished?"
"Do you think I'm easy to fool?!"
The very moment he spoke, he revealed himself to be a scoundrel...
The three of them attacked together, surrounding the panicked female griffon and easily subduing her.
Alan pulled a bundle of thick rope from his storage bag.
As they were tying up the female griffon, a roar like that of a lion suddenly erupted from the opposite cliff!
An exceptionally powerful male griffon swooped down.
Fuck! What's going on?
This female griffon... does she have a husband?!
If she has a husband, why are you running out here?
Alan grumbled inwardly.
He was clearly here to help with the hunting, so why is this plot spiraling towards hentai?
The male griffon glared at Felin, his eyes practically spitting fire.
This is definitely a scene of a cheater!
Alan shoved the rope at Julie and jumped up.
"Julie! Felin! You two hold down this adulterer, and I'll deal with the one coming to catch him!"
"If you say that, doesn't that make me the adulterer?" Felin said, looking aggrieved. "What else do you think?" Julie rolled her eyes at her cousin. "Stop talking nonsense and tie up your lover!"
Alan strode forward.
In a flash, he reached the top of the hill.
At the same moment, the male griffin descended.
It roared at him, raised its front paws, and with its hind hooves, it leaped forward!
This attack was more like that of a cat than a bird!
As he ran, Alan had already stripped off his coat and activated his "Bronze Skin and Iron Bones" physical training technique!
His bare torso shone with the uniquely cold sheen of metal.
Facing the swooping griffin, Alan took a firm stance.
He delivered a punch filled with bone-penetrating force, sending it crashing back!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The monster and the young man engaged in a fierce battle.
A series of heavy blows erupted from the hillside.
Upon contact, the two exchanged punches and claws.
The griffin was struck back repeatedly by Allen's relentless blows.
The wounds were bruised and stabbed to the bone!
Allen, on the other side, relied on his "iron skin and bones" to protect himself.
He didn't dodge or evade, his bare upper body bearing the griffin's sharp claws.
Only a few shallow bloody marks, like cat scratches, remained on his body.
Allen scoffed, looking up at the male griffin and mocking him:
"You're so weak! No wonder the female griffin cheated on you!"
The male griffin, struck twice by Allen's blows, shivered in pain.
Realizing that the young man was difficult to deal with, he decisively changed his tactics.
Flapping its wings vigorously, it soared higher and higher.
In the blink of an eye, it became a tiny black dot in the blue sky.
Alan looked up at the dwindling figure of the male griffin, thinking it was going to flee, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Had he known it was so cowardly, he should have attacked it harder, hitting it so hard it couldn't fly.
However, not long after, the male griffin turned and dove down!
Using the immense inertia of its high-altitude dive, it roared towards Alan like a golden missile!
The griffin weighed no less than half a ton.
The higher its speed, the greater its momentum, and the more terrifying the destructive power it caused!
Faced with the swooping griffin, Alan didn't dare to act cool and resist the attack with his body.
He swung his hands together, unleashing two finger-waves!
Like two rifle bullets fired high into the sky.
The griffin, diving at high speed, was also engulfed in immense inertia, unable to swerve flexibly.
☐ Swish! ☐ Swish!
☐ Two finger blasts struck the griffin in quick succession, sending blood splattering.
☐ This level of sniping wasn't enough to bring down the powerful griffin.
☐ The monster, enduring the pain, continued to pounce on Allen!
☐ The distance between them continued to close!
☐ Only ten meters remained between the griffin's claws and Allen's skull!
☐ In this critical moment, Allen didn't rush to dodge.
☐ Standing still, he drew 6 points of magic power and calmly chanted the spell.
☐ "Rávé!"
☐ Allen pointed his finger at the sky, his tongue blazing with thunder! After undergoing the magical "Spell Shaping" technique, the "Thunder Wave," originally centered five meters from him, was adjusted to...
It expanded in a cone-shaped pattern along the direction of his finger, with a radius of ten meters!
The cone-shaped wave, propelling into the air, collided directly with the swooping griffin.
With a resounding boom, thunder reverberated across the mountaintops!
The male griffin had already sustained significant damage from two consecutive Finger Waves.
Now, struck in the face by the "Thunder Wave," it finally gave way.
It tumbled awkwardly in the air, its shed feathers drifting everywhere.