Astral Apostle

   Chapter 79 Deadly First Kill

   Hu Hu Hu——

   The wind roared.

  In the steep mountains surrounded by 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 thunder falling from the sky again and again.

  The dragon head attached to the snake's neck bit and bite the figures that were jumping like ape on the halfway side of the mountain again and again, but they always failed, and their sharp teeth could only smash the rock with a bang.

  The gigantic dragon body rushed through with the strong wind, and several figures hurriedly grabbed the rock hard and buried their heads to resist the subsequent wind pressure.

  Cole watched the flying dragon circle around, then turned around again and charged towards the hunter team, shouting loudly:

   "Jace, take the chance, it's up to you!"

The sound of    was torn apart by the strong wind, and the flying dragon approached again. Cole and several other hunters hurriedly dodged to avoid the diving dragon.

  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 onto the back of the flying dragon. The timing was extremely precise. No matter whether it was faster or slower, he would pass by the flying dragon and fall off the 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 changed the breathing rate in his mouth and switched to a new hunter breathing technique. His muscles swelled in a circle in an instant, and with the rest of the fall, his two knives slammed into the scales. Among the densely covered dragon backs.

  Puff!

   He could feel the touch of the blade's feedback, break the sturdy dragon armor, insert the tough flesh, and get 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 the pain under him. The struggling dragon.

  zizizi——

   There was an electric current surging on the dragon's body, and a blue-white chain of lightning was excited, jumping along the spines, as if jumping on the lightning rods, hitting Zhou Jing in the dragon's back in an instant.

   crackling crackling!

   There was a crisp sound of electric shock, but it did not have the expected effect. Zhou Jing trembled slightly, and stood bathed in the electric light, as if he was not injured, and he didn't even fly out.

   "Your electricity...too weak!"

The electric light in Zhou Jing's eyes flickered, 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, and he led him along the dragon's back quickly. Dragon neck root.

   The two 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, stomping 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.

  ! !

   A big 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.

  Dragon's mouth was constantly overflowing with thick blood, and the wounds on the dragon's back were sprayed with blood, soaking the soil and dyeing the surroundings scarlet.

Several 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. He felt as if all the organs in his body had been slapped hard, as if they were about to shrink to the point of shrinking. go together.

The oppressive pain of falling from high altitude tore the nerves, if not for the possibility of this situation, jumping to the dragon midway, spreading his arms, and gliding horizontally in the air for a certain distance with the leather triangular wings specially added to his armpits, he landed. I'm afraid it has fallen apart.

  Rao is like this, and he is not seriously injured.

Zhou Jing wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, took the knife and strode to the half-paralyzed flying dragon. Dead silence.

   "Hu... huh, kill this dragon."

   Zhou Jing took a dozen steps back to get a safe distance, and then sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, sweating like puddles.

   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 nonsense."

   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-backed dragon for half a month and fighting three or four times, I finally eliminated this threat."

   Yunjilong, a deadly beast, can fly high in the sky, often hovering in clouds and fog, and can control a certain degree of electric current, because it will hardly land in battle, which is very difficult to deal with.

   Cole's hunter team has been chasing for days, most of the time in vain and disheartened, until today, the goal is solved, thanks to Jess.

   It is precisely because Jess has electric shock resistance 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 light, 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 upgrade for physical fitness and resistance, and a micro-upgrade for physical fitness and resistance.

  【True · Alien Killer】The progress of the milestone has also been smoothly increased to 4/5

   "The last king of alien beasts is still short of this milestone achievement."

   Zhou Jing rubbed his aching chest and muttered to himself.

   It has been more than a month since Bill was selected to study the new type of alien blood medicine, and he is immersing himself in researching core technology in a secret imperial workshop.

   The research and development of a new type of alien 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 beyond surprising.

  Because Bill's side would be in trouble for a while and there was no danger, so Zhou Jing put himself on Jason during this shuttle cycle.

  Jason's synchronization rate is already 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 dragon that attacked the village for food.

   This place is not close to the king, and there are no workshop members to follow, so the hunter can only deal with the corpse of the cloud ridge dragon by himself.

   Zhou Jing followed his companions to collect the most valuable material parts, then cut down trees to make a simple large cart, 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, and if the condition is good, then transport the dragon corpse back to the capital.

   The group packed up the spoils, and then pulled the scooter together on the road.

   Zhou Jing, as a hero and a wounded, was asked by the team members to sit on the 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.

   A total of fifteen hunter breathing techniques have been mastered, and at worst they have risen to the level of Lv4 proficiency. There are only three skills that have limited improvement and little use, and there is no need to learn them.

  In addition to the "Hunter's Breath · Forging", which was first learned from Baron, there are not many attribute bonuses for other breathing techniques. They are basically skills in battle, and even some breathing techniques do not add attributes when they reach Lv4. On the whole, the more than ten breathing techniques that I learned later have improved a total of 5 points of physical fitness, 3 points of resistance, and 2 points of perception.

The biggest change of    is the actual combat power. Although he can only use one Hunter Breathing technique at the same time, with his deliberate practice, the switching time has been greatly shortened, and the coordination is smooth.

   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 hunted Yunjilong, he used three kinds of Hunter's Breathing techniques in succession, improving dynamic vision and neural response when jumping the dragon, strengthening his strength when he fixed himself on the dragon's back, and finally using the accelerated breathing technique to quickly give A fatal blow to the prey.

   "In my current state, after I go back, I can strengthen it almost four times."

   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 the three enhancements, the physical attributes should reach the second-order limit, and a single attribute is comparable to the level of five enhancements.

   In this way, his own combat power can approach or even reach the level of Kreiber, officially becoming one of the top combat powers of the hunter group in this world.

   But now that he has discovered the details of Roman, 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 the attributes. Zhou Jing still 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. In melee combat, he is 80% superior, and each has his own specialties.

   "If there is a sneak attack, it might not be that 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 good brother, what does it have to do with me Jason?

   Zhou Jing sat on the rickety scooter and just 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 it at Zhou Jing, saying a reminder.

   "It's finally here, my waist is almost stiff from sleep." Zhou Jing smacking his lips.

   "Then why don't you come down and pull the car?"

   Cole is not in a good mood.

   "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 on the plain across the distance.

   "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.

  Everyone watched in silence for a while.

   After a while, someone finally spoke carefully:

   "...Is there a fire in the city?"

   (end of this chapter)