Huhuhuhuhu

The strong wind storms.

Among the steep mountains surrounded by clouds and mist, a blue-black flying dragon with a wingspan of more than ten meters was hovering around the hillside of a mountain, flapping its wings from time to time, like the blue thunder falling from the sky again and again.

The dragon head connected to the snake's neck bit the figures that were jumping like monkeys on the hillside again and again, but they always failed, and their sharp teeth could only bite the rocks with a bang.

The huge dragon body rushed by with the strong wind. Several figures hurriedly grabbed the rocks and buried their heads in resisting the subsequent wind. The clothes were fluttering in the wind, but their bodies seemed to be embedded in the mountain wall and never were blown down.

Kerr looked at the flying dragon hovering around, turned around and rushed towards the hunter team, shouting:

"Jess, seize the opportunity and see you!"

The sound was torn apart by the strong wind, and the flying dragon approached again. Cole and several other hunters hurriedly dodged and avoided the flying dragon's dive.

Feilong's offensive fell again, flew past the mountain wall as usual, but at this moment, his body suddenly sank and a heavy object fell on his back.

Where it did not pay attention, Jason's figure fell from the mountain wall at a higher level and jumped onto Feilong's back. The timing was extremely accurate. No matter whether it was faster or slower, it would pass by Feilong and fall off the cliff.

Jason's eyes were lively, carrying Zhou Jing who was coming in person.

With his feet on the undulating dragon back, Zhou Jing changed the breathing frequency in his mouth and switched to a new hunter breathing technique. His entire human muscles instantly swelled. With the rest of his fall, he stabbed his swords in his hand into the dragon back covered with scales.

Puff!

He could feel the feeling of the feedback from the blade, breaking through the strong dragon armor, inserting the tough flesh and blood, and getting stuck in the gaps in the dragon vertebra.

The violent wind was rushing towards him, almost unable to open his eyes. Zhou Jing lowered his body, bent his waist and closed his abdomen, and held his swords firmly nailed it to the dragon's back, as if he was driving the crazy dragon struggling under him in pain.

Sizzling

Suddenly an electric current surged on the dragon's body, and a blue and white lightning chain was excited and jumped along the spine, as if leaping on the thunder-induced rods, hitting Zhou Jing in the dragon's back in an instant.

Crack crackle!

A crisp sound of electric shock, but the expected effect did not appear. Zhou Jing's body trembled slightly and stood in the lightning, as if he was not injured, and he was not even knocked out.

"Your electricity... is too weak!"

Zhou Jing's eyes flashed, releasing the bioelectricity in his body, and then switched to a hunter's breathing technique again. The whole person suddenly entered a high-speed state. His two swords rotated like the wind in his hand, like a mountain pickaxe, and took him quickly along the dragon's back to the root of the dragon's neck.

The two swords were thrust in a gust of wind and quickly found the cervical vertebrae. Zhou Jing cut it off without hesitation.

An angry and shrill dragon roar resounded throughout the sky, but the flying dragon's body fell uncontrollably and sucked towards the continuous forest.

Sweeping... The flying dragon crashed through the canopy of branches, broke trees along the way, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Bang!!

A big pit of soil rolling out on the ground, and the flying dragon lay in it and struggled hard, but could not stand up anymore, so it could only stir up the soil.

The dragon's mouth kept spilling thick blood, and the wound on the dragon's back sprayed with blood, soaking the soil, dyeing the surroundings scarlet red.

There was a small pit dozens of meters away. Zhou Jing, who was hanging on the branches and leaves, swayed and got up. He couldn't help but vomit blood. He felt that the organs in his body seemed to have been hit hard, as if they were about to wrinkle and shrink together.

The pain of falling from high altitude tearing the nerves. If I hadn't expected this might have happened, I jumped into the dragon in the middle, spread my arms, and glided horizontally in the air with a leather triangular wing specially added to my armpits before landing, and I might have fallen apart.

Even so, he was seriously injured.

Zhou Jing wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, and strode to the semi-paralyzed Feilong with a knife. Without saying a word, he pierced the other party's red dragon's pupil and inserted it into his brain, causing the dragon's struggle to gradually stop and finally to die.

"Huh...huh, kill this dragon."

Zhou Jing took more than ten steps back and opened a safe distance before he sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and sweating like sludge.

Not long after, Cole and his group arrived along the trail and immediately surrounded them.

"Jess, are you okay?"

"I would be even better if you could not ask about this nonsense."

Zhou Jing responded unhappily and coughed another mouthful of blood.

Cole patted his shoulder, then looked at the huge dragon corpse, breathing a sigh of relief: "I chased this Yunji Dragon for half a month, fought three or four times, and finally eliminated this threat."

The Cloud Ridge Dragon, a deadly alien beast, can fly high altitudes, often hover in the clouds and mists, and can control a certain degree of current, because it will hardly land in battle, which is very difficult to deal with.

Cole's hunter squad was chasing for many days, mostly in vain and futile, and it was not until today that it solved the target, thanks to Jace.

It is precisely because Jace has electric shock resistance that he is responsible for carrying out the dangerous task of climbing the dragon. If other hunters in the team jump onto the dragon, they will be blown away by electric current in minutes and cannot stand.

Zhou Jing stood up with a knife and felt the injury. Although it was not light, with his current physical resistance, he was still far from death.

A new achievement popped up on the panel [First Killing of the Beast - Fatal], giving 2,000 star boundaries, as well as a small qualification improvement for physical strength and resistance, and a miniature improvement for physical strength and resistance.

【Real Beast Killer】The progress of the milestone has also been successfully increased to 45

"It's still a short time before the last king of alien beasts, to achieve this milestone."

Zhou Jing rubbed his chest in pain and muttered to himself.

More than a month have passed since Bill was selected to study new heteroheal agents, and he is working hard to study core technology in a secret Empire workshop.

The research and development of new heteroheal agents is more complicated than Zhou Jing expected. Even with Bill's talent and auxiliary functions, there will be no results for a while and the progress will be slow...

But this is just his opinion. In the eyes of others, since Bill participated in the research, the new heteroheal agent has been making no progress, and it has finally begun to advance, which is a surprise that it is beyond remarkable.

Because Bill was unable to handle it for a while and there was no danger, Zhou Jing put himself on Jason during this shuttle cycle.

Jason's synchronization rate is already very high, and the placement intelligence is quite reliable, but this is the first time to hunt a deadly alien beast. Zhou Jing still participated in it personally and followed the team to chase a Yunjilong who attacked the village for foraging.

It is not close to the king here, and there are no workshop members to follow, so the hunter can only deal with the corpse of Yunjilong by himself.

Zhou Jing followed his companions to collect the most valuable materials and then cut down trees to make a simple large-sized cart, tied up the entire dragon corpse.

According to the habit of hunting in the wild, everyone will first send the corpse to the nearest city workshop for emergency treatment. If the condition is good, then transport the dragon corpse back to the royal capital.

The group packed up the spoils and then pulled the cart to the road together.

As a hero and wounded, Zhou Jing was asked by the team members to sit in the cart to rest.

He put his head on his arms and watched Cole and others pull the cart in front of him, his mind gradually drifting away.

In the past few months, Zhou Jing has mainly used Bill's body to shuttle, and Jason mainly puts it, but his practice has not fallen behind. He has learned almost the eighteen hunter breathing techniques accumulated by the Empire Hunter.

I have mastered fifteen hunter breathing techniques in total, and at the worst, I have also reached the level of Lv4 mastery. Only three are limited in improvement, so there is no need to learn if it is not very useful.

In addition to the "Hunter Breathing Forging" that I learned from Baron, there are not many other respiratory dysfunction attribute bonuses, which are basically skills in combat. Some respiratory dysfunctions do not add attributes when they reach Lv4. Overall, the more than ten respiratory dysfunctions I learned later improved 5 points of physical fitness, 3 points of resistance, and 2 points of perception.

The biggest change is the actual combat power. Although only one hunter breathing technique can be used at the same time, under his deliberate practice, the switching time has been greatly shortened and the combination is harmonious and thorough.

When facing different situations, you can quickly switch to the corresponding breathing technique, which is equivalent to performing various actions to quickly obtain bonuses, and improve relevant qualities to the peak state.

When he was hunting the Cloud Ridge Dragon, he used three hunter breathing techniques in succession. When jumping the dragon, he improved his dynamic vision and nerve reaction power, fixed himself on the dragon's back and strengthened his strength. Finally, he used accelerated breathing techniques to quickly give the prey a fatal blow.

"In my current state, after I go back, I can do almost four reinforcements."

Zhou Jing was lying on the cart, looking at the sky leaking from the gap in the tree canopy, slowly calculating in his heart.

As long as the effect is similar to that of the three enhancements, the physical fitness attributes should reach the second level limit, and a single attribute is comparable to the level of five enhancements.

In this way, your own combat power can be close to or even reach Craiber's level, and officially become one of the top combat powers of this world's hunter group.

But now that he discovered Roman's background, he knew that five times of alien blood enhancement may not be the real strongest level in the world, and maybe there are even more powerful guys hidden there.

Just looking at the attributes, there is no way to know a person's specific abilities. Zhou Jing is not sure what form of super energy system Roman is.

If you want to talk about your only advantage, perhaps the body strengthened by the alien blood is far greater than that of Roman. If you fight in the hand-to-hand, you will have an advantage of 80% and each has its own directions.

"If there is a sneak attack, it may not be that difficult to kill Roman..."

Zhou Jing muttered to himself.

Although I decided to place bets on both ends, I should not be unsuspecting, otherwise I would not be able to become enemies one day and be mentally prepared.

Besides... Roman is Bill's good brother, what does it have to do with me, Jason?

Zhou Jing sat on the shaking cart and was just thinking about it all the way.

After a few hours, the group finally saw the main road.

After walking along the main road for a long time, I finally arrived at a city late at night, as if built on a mountain.

"At this time, this is Deep Rock City, a fortress city. We can go in and rest."

Cole picked up the stone and threw it to Zhou Jing for a while, and gave a reminder.

"I finally arrived, and my waist was almost stiff when I slept." Zhou Jing smacked his lips.

"Why don't you get out and pull the car?"

Cole was not upset.

"I am a seriously injured person, can you bear it?"

Zhou Jing responded casually, turned over and got up, looking at the deep rock city.

The deep rock city at night is brightly lit, and even on the plains far away, you can see clearly.

"It's worthy of being a big city. It's so late and it's still so bright, and even the capital is not so prosperous..."

Cole subconsciously praised, but his voice suddenly became smaller and smaller.

Everyone looked into the distance in silence for a while.

After a while, someone finally spoke carefully:
Chapter completed!