Chapter 27: Ironfeather Fowl
"Whoosh!"
Entering the jungle, Wang Zheng turned into a leopard and drilled into the depths of the jungle.
The speed of 20 meters per second is absolutely amazing, which is already twice the speed of the world 100m champion before the new century.
In the sky, there is still a glimmer of the sun's afterglow.
The light hole far away on the edge of the solar system, in this sunny weather, produces a lot brighter than usual, even if it is close to seven o'clock, the visible distance of the sky is still twenty or thirty meters, which provides more favorable conditions for Wang Zheng to hunt at night.
The beasts are also spiritual, and they are not stupid enough to get too close to the outpost.
With a range of almost ten kilometers, Wang Zheng found nothing.
Ten kilometers later, the roar of the beast could finally be heard, and the menacing aura came to the face.
Distance.
The same black shadow appeared, and it seemed to have spotted the other party earlier than Wang Zheng.
"Let's go."
Wang Zheng didn't have a trace of nervousness, and the folded war knife instantly turned into a war knife under the action of the spring after pressing it.
The standard battle shield was also propped up by Wang Zheng and carried in his hands.
"This is the first prey." Wang Zheng had a smile on the corner of his mouth, from this moment on, it would be another night of crazy tearing.
In the dark night, you can sharpen your will, combat skills, and even your body.
Wang Zheng knew that compared with other martial artists, his starting point was much lower, and if he wanted to surpass them, he would need to be more crazy and put in more effort. What madness looks like is to be able to do what they can't, to do what they can't.
"Roaring ......"
The beast rushed all the way, and the bushes made a "whoosh" sound under its drive.
"Ossification!"
Wang Zheng's palm holding the sword was instantly covered by scale armor, until his entire wrist was also covered.
A surging force emerged from the runes of the bones, and Wang Zheng's strength increased to more than a ton.
The fierce beast swept by, and in the darkness, the confirmation of the fierce beast was a little more difficult.
Fortunately, this fierce beast Wang Zheng confirmed its identity at first sight, after all, the killing last night and night, Wang Zheng can also be said to know the fierce beasts active in this area. From the body type, you can judge it, which is why Wang Zheng dares to face it directly.
pounced, and under the macro dodge, the war knife in Wang Zheng's hand was cut down.
The strength of more than a ton, coupled with the sharpness of the war knife, caused the result of the battle, which directly cut off the head of this first-class and third-class fierce beast.
"Poof......
Blood was gushing, and as the bone pattern guided the assistant to get a prompt sound, Wang Zheng knew that the battle was over.
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"The third head."
Cutting the third fierce beast under the knife made Wang Zheng's brows furrow.
In three hours, there were only three fierce beasts, which made Wang Zheng realize a problem, that is, the number of fierce beasts in this range is not much.
The trainees have experienced the first day of fighting, and many have grown up, they will adapt to the horror of the beast, they will adapt to the environment of the jungle, and they will find their own way of fighting. In this case, the improvement of actual combat ability means that the fierce beast will be easier to kill.
Under this kind of efficiency, the number of fierce beasts that can survive will naturally be fewer.
Like Wang Zheng himself, this time he was killed, with the existence of protective clothing, coupled with his own understanding of battle, but the effect was that Wang Zheng was only caught by the fierce beast twice in the three encounters, and he was blocked by the protective clothing.
The role of this protective suit is revealed at this moment, and the place where he was caught is tattered, but at least it will not hurt himself.
1000 bucks, it's worth it.
After peeling the skin and taking useful materials, Wang Zheng leaned against the trunk of a tree, squinting and thinking.
What really determines the status of a warrior is strength.
And the source of strength is bone lines.
Only by obtaining bone lines and being able to improve their bone lines can people really grow.
The words came back again, if you want to obtain the bone pattern, there are two ways, the first is to comprehend it little by little in your cultivation. The second is derived from fierce beasts.
In the final analysis, the word fierce beast is still inseparable.
What Wang Zheng thought of was that when he used Lucky (Small), the sharp-footed dog that appeared, it was it that brought him the second bone pattern, and it was also at the level of excellent quality. This also made Wang Zheng's heart move slightly.
"Since luck has this effect, make good use of ......"
Involuntarily, Wang Zheng's eyes lit up.
Now Wang Zheng's texture power has reached 12,771 points.
There are rewards for completing tasks, for killing beasts, and for a small spread of the squad leader, which increases by a few hundred points. All of them add up to this breakthrough texture point.
At this time, there is no one in this area who will compete with Wang Zheng for fierce beasts.
In the new century, the same law of the jungle, no one will know if others will be jealous of you when you meet a fierce beast with bone patterns, and in the case of black eating black, ten of the ** is because of bone patterns.
A low-grade bone pattern, the price starts at least 100,000.
For the sake of prudence, of course Wang Zheng would not use luck hastily, which is 3,000 points of grain power.
3,000 points doesn't seem like much, and it can be almost earned in one night, but only Wang Zheng knows that it is difficult to obtain texture power, not as easy as imagined. In this world, you should always be vigilant and leave the necessary strength for yourself, so that emergencies are necessary.
is only more than 10,000 points, which can't give Wang Zheng too much sense of security.
Soon, Wang Zheng found a valley.
Wang Zheng also wanted to know what it would be like to use his luck in a place where there were almost no fierce beasts here.
"Lucky on."
Without hesitation, Wang Zheng directly consumed 3,000 points and activated this lucky (small).
In the upper left corner of the virtual screen that Wang Zheng can see, there is a flickering green halo, which seems to envelop itself and seems to be independent. A set of ever-fast countdown numbers is changing, and this is the time that luck lasts.
As soon as luck was turned on, Wang Zheng entered a state of combat readiness, holding the war knife and staring around deadly.
It's just that what disappointed Wang Zheng was that the surrounding area was calm, although there were some roars of fierce beasts in his ears, but this roar was still very far away, and it was impossible to appear here within five minutes.
Wang Zheng was not in a hurry and continued to wait.
Time, minute by minute, five minutes, really not a long time.
"There are 30 seconds left."
Wang Zheng's brows furrowed, there was still no movement around, and in the remaining 30 seconds, it was impossible for a fierce beast to appear here.
In other words, I was lucky to use it in vain this time, wasting 3,000 points of texture power.
The role of luck is completely different from what I imagined, not that you can do what you want, its changes are impermanent. It may be said that if you use luck, you can stay here safely and not be attacked by fierce beasts, you are lucky.
"Could it be that you are thinking wrong?" Wang Zheng sighed lightly.
Fortunately, there are still 10 seconds left in the valley, and in the valley, it is still the same peace, Wang Zheng has no hope, and his 3,000 points of texture power are in vain.
Looking at the last 10 seconds and decreasing, Wang Zheng's heart finally sank.
In the night sky, the light hole is clearly visible, and it is also spraying blue material, affecting the earth all the time.
Suddenly.
I saw two high-speed shadows in the night sky, and in the blink of an eye, they were already overhead. They seemed to be tearing and screaming, and they were fleeting, as if two fighter jets were roaring through the air.
In the last second of luck, one of the fierce birds, seemingly hit by the sharp claws of the other one, pierced headlong towards the valley with a mournful roar.
"Bang ......"
The dull sound of crashing was heard, making people's teeth ache.
Wang Zheng's eyeholes contracted, who would have thought that in the last second, there would be such an accident?
The fierce bird that fell down, dizzy, couldn't even stand up, struggled on the ground, and let out bursts of chirps.
"Ironfeather."
Through the moonlight and the light from the light hole, Wang Zheng recognized the identity of this fierce bird.
The Iron Feather Bird is a second-class and third-class fierce beast, its feathers are as hard as steel, and this is a hard feather that can even be carried down by a cannonball. Flying, super-fast...... One factor after another makes it extremely difficult to deal with.
The birds in the sky are the most troublesome beasts, high and high, extremely fast, and if you want to deal with it, you often need them to land on the ground.
And now, this one of the iron-feathered birds fell to the ground because of an accident.
On the head of the Iron Feather Bird, there was a scar, Wang Zheng didn't know how deep it was and how much damage it caused. But from the way it flutters now, Wang Zheng knows that it will definitely not be light.
But......
The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it is also a second- and third-class fierce beast, just give it to yourself, don't say that this protective clothing is a low-level rune equipment, and it is estimated that it will have to be explained here. Second-level and third-class fierce beasts, their strength has broken through at least five tons or more.
In the night, there was a faint halo on this iron feather bird, which made Wang Zheng's eyes shrink again.
Bone pattern, this iron feather bird has bone pattern on its body.
Looking at the intensity of this kind of halo, it seems that there is much more than one, it may be two, or even three.
This temptation is beyond Wang Zheng's imagination.
What does it mean to be lucky?
Not only did he encounter a fierce bird with bone patterns, but more importantly, this fierce bird was also a fierce bird after being seriously injured. This kind of good thing is not called lucky, what is called lucky?
Now Wang Zheng finally understands that luck does not work, but it needs a process, and it can't be too abrupt for you. If you use luck, a fierce beast will immediately appear in front of you, which is called.
Wang Zheng's breathing became rapid, and the hand holding the sword was trembling, not afraid, but excited and excited. http://