Astral Apostle Chapter 78: Lethal first kill
Huhuhuhu——
The wind blows.
Among the steep mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, a blue-black flying dragon with a wingspan of more than ten meters is circling around the halfway of a mountain peak, flapping its wings and swooping from time to time, like a blue thunderbolt falling from the sky again and again.
The dragon head attached to the snake's neck repeatedly bites at the figures that jumped like ape on the halfway up the mountain, but it always fails, and the sharp teeth can only smash the rock with a bang.
The gigantic dragon body rushed through the strong wind, and several figures hurriedly grasped the rock hard, burying their heads to resist the subsequent wind pressure, their clothes were flipping in the wind, but their bodies seemed to be embedded in the mountain wall, and they were never blown down. .
Cole watched the flying dragon circle around, then turned around again and rushed towards the hunter team, shouting loudly:
"Jace, take the chance, it's up to you!"
The sound was torn apart by the gust of wind, and the flying dragon approached again. Cole and several other hunters hurriedly dodged to avoid the flying dragon's dive.
The attack of the flying dragon failed again, and 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 didn't pay attention, Jason's figure fell from a higher mountain wall and jumped on the back of the flying dragon. The timing was extremely precise. No matter if it was faster or slower, it would pass by the flying dragon. Fall off a cliff.
Jason's eyes were bright, and he was carrying Zhou Jing who came in person.
Stepping on the back of the dragon with undulating spines with both feet, Zhou Jing's breathing rate changed and he switched to the new hunter breathing technique. His muscles swelled in a circle in an instant. With the rest of the fall, he thrust his knives into his hands. Into the dragon's back covered in scales.
Pfft!
He can feel the touch of the blade's feedback, breaking the sturdy dragon armor, inserting the tough flesh, and getting stuck in the gap of the dragon's vertebra.
The ferocity of the wind rushed towards him, almost making people unable to open their eyes. Zhou Jing lowered his body, bowed his waist and tucked his belly. He held the two knives firmly nailed to the dragon's back, as if he was driving under him. A mad dragon struggling with pain.
Zizzy-
Suddenly there was an electric current surging on the dragon's body, and I saw a blue-white chain of lightning spurted out, jumping along the spine, as if jumping on a lightning rod, and instantly hit Zhou Jing in the dragon's back .
Crack crackle crackle!
There was a crisp sound of electric shock, but it didn't have the expected effect. Zhou Jing trembled slightly, and then stood bathed in the electric light, as if he was not injured, and he didn't even get kicked out.
"Your electricity...too weak!"
Electric light flashed in Zhou Jing's eyes, releasing the bioelectricity in his body, and then switching to a hunter's breathing technique again, the whole person suddenly entered a high-speed state, the two knives in his hands were spinning like the wind, like a mountaineering pick, he led him along the dragon's back Climb quickly to the root of the dragon's neck.
Double knives stabbed in a gust of wind, quickly pinpointing the cervical vertebrae, and Zhou Jing cut it off without hesitation.
An angry and shrill dragon roar resounded through the sky, but the body of the flying dragon fell uncontrollably, slamming towards the continuous mountains and forests.
Shu Lala... The flying dragon smashed through the canopy of branches, breaking trees along the way, and then crashed to the ground.
Boom! !
A large pit with tumbling mud was smashed on the ground, and the flying dragon lay in it and struggled hard, but could not stand up again, and could only stir up the mud.
The thick blood was constantly overflowing from the dragon's mouth, and the wounds on the dragon's back sprayed with blood, soaking the soil and dyeing the surroundings scarlet.
A few dozen meters away, there was a small pit. Zhou Jing, who was covered in branches and leaves, staggered up and spit out a mouthful of blood. Shrink together.
The pain of falling from a high altitude is tearing my nerves. If I hadn't already anticipated that this might happen, I jumped a dragon halfway, spread my arms, and gliding horizontally in the air for a certain distance with the leather triangular wings that were specially added to my armpits. When it hit the ground, I'm afraid I've already fallen to pieces.
Rao is so, but also not lightly injured.
Zhou Jing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and strode to the half-paralyzed flying dragon with a knife in his hand. , and finally to death.
"Hu... huh, I killed this dragon."
Zhou Jing stepped back a dozen steps to get a safe distance, and then sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, sweating like a pulp.
Not long after, Cole and his group arrived along the trail down the mountain, and immediately surrounded them.
"Jace, are you all right?"
"I'd be better off if you didn't ask this crap."
Zhou Jing didn't respond angrily, and coughed up another mouthful of blood.
Cole patted him on the shoulder, then looked at the huge dragon corpse, and breathed a sigh of relief: "After chasing this cloud-spine dragon for half a month and fighting three or four times, I finally eliminated this threat." /
Cloud-backed dragon, a deadly alien beast, can fly at high altitudes, often hovering in clouds and fog, and can control a certain degree of electric current, because it hardly falls in battle, which is very difficult to deal with.
Cole's hunter squad has been chasing for days, mostly in vain and disheartened, until today, thanks to Jace.
It is precisely because Jess is resistant to electric shocks that he is responsible for the dangerous mission of Shanglong. If other hunters in the team jump on the dragon, they will be blown away by the electric current in minutes, and they will not be able to stand at all.
Zhou Jing stood up with a knife on his back and felt the injury. Although it was not minor, with his current physical resistance, he was still far from death.
A new achievement [Killing an Alien Beast for the First Time - Deadly] pops up on the panel, giving 2000 astral points, a small aptitude increase for physical fitness and resistance, and a micro improvement for physical fitness and resistance. .
The progress of the [True Alien Killer] milestone has also been smoothly raised to 4/5
"This milestone achievement is only one step away from the last king of beasts."
Zhou Jing rubbed his sore chest and muttered to himself.
It has been more than a month since Bill was selected to study a new type of alien blood potion, and he is immersed in researching core technology in a secret imperial workshop.
The research and development of a new type of different blood medicine 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 is slow...
But this is just what he thinks, in the eyes of others, since Bill participated in the research, the new type of alien blood medicine has been progressing without an inch, and it has finally begun to advance, which is already beyond surprising.
Because Bill's side can't handle it for a while, and there's no danger, Zhou Jing put himself on Jason during this shuttle cycle.
Jason's synchronization rate is already very high, and his placement intelligence is quite reliable, but this is the first time to hunt a deadly alien beast. Zhou Jing participated in it himself, and followed the team to chase a cloud ridge that attacked the village for food. dragon.
This place is not close to the king, and there are no workshop members to follow, so hunters can only dispose of the corpse of Yunjilong.
Zhou Jing followed his companions along the road to collect the most valuable material parts, then cut down trees to make a simple large trolley, and tied the whole dragon corpse to it.
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, the dragon corpse will be transported back to the capital.
The group packed up their loot before pulling the scooter together on the road.
As a hero and a wounded, Zhou Jing was asked by team members to sit on a scooter to rest.
He rested his head on his arm, watching Cole and the others pulling the car in front of him, his mind drifting away.
In the past few months, Zhou Jing mainly used Bill's body to shuttle, and Jason mainly placed it, but his practice did not fall, and he had already learned about the eighteen hunter breathing techniques accumulated by the imperial hunters.
Have mastered a total of fifteen Hunter's Breathing techniques, and at worst, they have risen to the level of Lv4 proficiency. Only three of them have limited improvement and little use, and there is no need to learn them.
Except for the "Hunter's Breath and Forging" that I first learned from Baron, there are not many bonuses to other breathing techniques. They are basically skills in battle, and even some breathing techniques do not add attributes when they reach Lv4. Overall, the more than ten breathing techniques that he later learned improved his physical fitness by 5 points, resistance by 3 points, and perception by 2 points.
The biggest change is the actual combat power. Although he can only use one hunter's breathing technique at the same time, his deliberate practice has greatly shortened the switching time, and they work together smoothly.
When faced with different situations, you can quickly switch to the corresponding breathing technique, which is equivalent to performing various actions to quickly get bonuses and improve the relevant quality to the peak state.
When he was hunting Cloudlophosaurus, he used three kinds of Hunter's Breathing techniques in succession, improving dynamic vision and neural reflexes when jumping the dragon, strengthening his strength when he fixed himself on the dragon's back, and finally using accelerated breathing The technique quickly delivers a fatal blow to the prey.
"In my current state, after I go back, I can do almost four enhancements."
Zhou Jing lay on the scooter, casually looking at the sky leaking from the gap in the tree canopy, slowly calculating in his heart.
As long as the effect of this time is similar to that of the three enhancements, the physical attributes should be able to reach the second-order limit, and a single attribute is comparable to the level of the five enhancements.
In this way, one's own combat power can approach or even reach the level of Kreiber, officially becoming one of the top combat powers of this world's hunter group.
But now that Roman's details have been discovered, he knows that five different blood enhancements may not be the real strongest level in the world, and maybe there are more powerful guys hidden somewhere.
There is no way to know a person's specific abilities just by looking at attributes. Zhou Jing doesn't know what form of super power system Roman is.
To say that his only advantage is that his physique strengthened by different blood is far more than Roman.
"If there is a sneak attack, it may not be so difficult to kill Roman..."
Zhou Jing muttered to himself.
Although you decide to bet on both sides, you can't be unguarded, otherwise you will be an enemy one day, and you won't be able to be mentally prepared.
Besides... Roman is Bill's big brother, what does it have to do with me Jason?
Zhou Jing sat on the rickety scooter and thought about it all the way.
After a few hours, the group finally saw the road.
After walking along the road for a long time, in the middle of the night, I finally arrived at a city, as if built on a mountain.
"Come on, this is Deep Rock City, a fortress city, we can go in and take a rest."
Cole picked up the stone and threw Zhou Jing ~IndoMTL.com~ to remind him.
"It's finally here, my waist is almost stiff from sleep." Zhou Jing smacked his lips.
"Then why don't you come down and pull the cart?"
Cole is upset.
"I am a seriously wounded person, can you bear it?"
Zhou Jing responded casually, rolled over and got up, looking at Deep Rock City.
The city of Deep Rock is brightly lit at night, and the light can be clearly seen even from the plains far away.
"As expected of a big city, it's so bright at such a late hour, and even the capital is not so prosperous..."
Cole subconsciously praised, but his voice suddenly became smaller and smaller.
The crowd watched in silence for a while.
After a while, someone finally spoke carefully:
“…Is there a fire in the city?”