Chapter 6: Awakening

No way, looking at the familiar faces with him dying one by one under the ice-toothed dragon, Peter wanted to tell himself that these scenes were fake, but the thick smell of blood in his nose shattered his illusions. He clenched the knife in his hand tightly, and there was a crazy look in his eyes.

Obviously they were still hunting swift birds together in the morning, but they were separated from each other at night. Although he knew that the hunting continent was the world of the jungle, he hated, he hated that he was not capable of protecting the people he wanted to protect. The corners of Peter's eyes overflowed with bloodshots, and in the blink of an eye, he became hideous.

The skin all over his body turned crimson like blood. Although Peter didn't know why his body suddenly became like this, from his body, he felt an incomparably rich energy, and he just wanted to vent now and knock the Ice Fang Dragon away.

The remaining hunters in the village broke out in a cold sweat when they saw Peter's sudden change. "Peter, Peter, what's wrong with you?" Peter now looks like a corpse that has been dead for a hundred years. There was no sound in his head anymore, and he had only one thought, which was to drive away the Ice Fang Dragon.

Its bloody eyes stared at the ice-toothed dragon, which seemed to have noticed Peter's vision, and its eyes were confused, but then sober. If this is the top hunter of the Hunter Guild present, it will be extremely surprised, this is the awakening of the hunter at all!

Awakening, only when the hunter is facing death or extreme danger, is faintly possible, regardless of whether it is high or low.

Hunters with the ability to awaken are several times better than ordinary hunters, because after awakening, they are often able to use the ability to awaken and thus strengthen themselves. Everyone's type of awakening is different, and the number of awakening abilities is also different.

The one with the largest number of recorded awakenings is the "Hunting Emperor" Jairo, whose awakening types reach a staggering eight. It can be seen that there are countless life and death crises that Jairo is facing in his life.

There are many types of awakening. There are attack, defense, support, and some are special. And Peter's current awakening type is the most brutal death contract among the special types.

A death pact is a contract with the god of death, who can give you the power of death to help you accomplish a task no matter how difficult it is, but this time is only a short hour, and the price of this is your life.

In the Hunters' Guild, there are very few hunters who have been recorded as having a death contract awakening. Peter's awakening was also a blessing in misfortune.

"Roar!" the icefang dragon let out an even more powerful roar, a sound wave that was more intense than the last one. Destroying waves have torn the earth apart by an entire layer of earth. The ice-blue eyes of the Ice Fang Dragon stared at Peter. As a noble bloodline of the Wyvern species, the sensitivity to danger is extremely obvious.

Although it didn't understand why this tiny ant gave it a sense of crisis, it had always trusted its instincts as a beast, and as a result, he had entered a fighting state.

The Ice Fang Dragon's eyes changed from pale blue to dark green, with an indescribable supernaturalness, and it took a deep breath, as if to suck all the air out, and a huge ice cube condensed in its mouth, and in a few breaths, the ice cube became the size of a wooden house.

Peter was shocked, if such a large ice cube was allowed to fall into the village, then the consequence would be that the whole village would be turned into ice sculptures together.

Temporarily possessing the power of death, he jumped forward, and actually pulled up more than ten meters high, in those blood-red eyes, the blazing battle intent surged, and his terrifying palms clenched tightly, leaving ten deep fingerprints on the sharp claws of the ice tooth dragon!

The Ice Fang Dragon was shocked in pain, and it was too late to store the ice to the strongest, and the dragon's mouth sprayed at Peter, and the huge ice directly pressed Peter dozens of meters underground.

The ice cube and the cold air froze all the hunters around them into ice sculptures, and even some of the villagers who were hiding in the house could not escape death, and they all became ice sculptures.

Peter was pressed by the ice and fell deeper and deeper, and he only felt that the heat in his body was gradually lost, "No! I can't die! I promised Manna to see the child born!" The blood red in Peter's eyes turned dark red, and he looked even more hideous!

He threw it at the ice cube like crazy, and there was a loud bang on the ice cube for a few breaths, and after Peter threw hundreds of punches, the ice cube was directly exploded and turned into ice fog in the sky!

Seeing that Peter had not died under the ice, the Ice Fang Dragon couldn't help but be surprised. Although this was not its strongest blow, and although it was now seriously injured, it was not something that this reptile could withstand!, but thinking of his broken tail, remembering the bastard who cut off his tail, sparks finally appeared in his dark green eyes.

As a noble Ice Tooth Dragon, in this continuous battle, he has also played out his anger, and the Ice Tooth Dragon is about to start going crazy!

It flapped its wings and soared into the air, starting a 360-degree turn, one of the Ice Fang Dragon's triad skills, the Frost Turn.

The sharp fangs, powerful wings, and spiky tail of the Ice Fang Dragon, under the continuous action of powerful centrifugal force and gravity after a few weeks of 360-degree rotation, can be said to be flawless dozens of consecutive unspaced attacks.

Peter watched as the dragon spun faster and faster in the air, his legs stretched tight, and the countless veins on it stuck to his skin like earthworms, looking terrifying.

In an instant, the Icefang Dragon moved, spreading its frost-covered wings, confident that if Peter was struck once, it would immediately dismember him like a cutter.

Peter saw the Ice Fang Dragon's fangs gnaw at him, and he reflexively rolled backwards, but the dragon's fangs didn't bite Peter, but its right wing had already swept out in a spiral.

Peter couldn't dodge, but his right arm was pulled open by the sharp jagged thorns on the dragon's wings, and one arm flew out, but not a drop of blood dripped out, and the arm seemed to be dried.

After Peter's arm was sawed open, the pain caused him to collapse on the cratered rubble, and he felt his strength begin to drain rapidly.

"I'm going to die, I'm not reconciled!" cried Peter. But the ice-toothed dragon ignored Peter's roar, it stopped turning, I must bite it alive this abominable ant, the dragon thought to himself.

It opened its mouth, and saw the small jagged teeth inside densely packed between the teeth, and the dragon drooped drooping saliva. Saliva dripping on Peter's body, this is the last chance!

Peter concentrated all his strength on his left arm, the muscles in his arm were about to burst due to the huge force, and his left hand instantly grabbed the knife behind his back and threw it into the dragon's mouth!