The Komodo dragon spotted Ling Jiu and his party, but it was not interested after a glance, three weak puppies were just enough, and it was not enough to even stuff it between its teeth.

So, it's too lazy to take care of!

But what the Komodo dragon didn't expect was that one of the puppies actually launched an attack on it.

This person is none other than Ling Jiu!

Ling Jiu moved instantly, appeared in front of the left eye of the Komodo Dragon, and then held a five-meter-long silver spear and stabbed it fiercely.

"Roar—"

The Komodo dragon roared angrily, and with a flick of his head, he dodged Ling Jiu's thunderous blow.

"So fast!"

Ling Jiu was secretly shocked.

The Komodo dragon looked bulky, but with a simple flick of his head, it showed extremely fast speed, much faster than the sixth-order beasts it encountered.

This is the Seventh-Order Fierce Beast!

Regardless of the strength, speed, agility, defense and other attributes, completely crushing the sixth-order fierce beast, and the sixth-order fierce beast is not at the same level at all.

"Roar—"

Easily dodging Ling Jiu's attack, the Komodo Dragon opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it towards Ling Jiu in one gulp.

"Uhhh

Ling Jiu disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he was in front of the left side of the Komodo Dragon, this kind of behavior made the Komodo Dragon very annoyed, what the hell, could he stare at Lao Tzu's eyes?

"Roar—"

The Komodo dragon was furious, and picked up his right claw and grabbed at Ling Jiu fiercely.

"Hum—"

Just as Ling Jiu was about to teleport away, the Comodo Dragon's giant claws suddenly stopped, and its huge body froze in place.

Immediately after, Ai Yuhe's heavy breathing sound came from his ears: "Ling Jiu, hurry up, I can't imprison it for long!"

"Understood!"

Ling Jiu aimed at the eyes of the Komodo Dragon, picked up his spear and stabbed it fiercely.

If there is any weakness of the Komodo Dragon, the vulnerable part of the eye is its only dead end, and the defense here is the weakest.

"Poof—"

But what Ling Jiu didn't expect was that the spear could not penetrate the eyeball of the Komodo Dragon only by piercing it.

As a seventh-order fierce beast, the Komodo Dragon's musculature was very tight and tough, preventing the spear from continuing to penetrate.

"This is a seventh-order fierce beast!"

Ling Jiu was secretly surprised, but the movements in his hand were not slow, and in an instant, tungsten steel alloyed, and then he picked up his fist and smashed it into the root of the spear.

"Poof—"

The terrifying power erupted, and the spear instantly went deeper, and then Qi Gen disappeared.

"Roar—"

The intense pain caused the Komodo dragon to burst out with terrifying power, and suddenly broke free from Ai Yuhe's spatial confinement, and roared wildly.

Ling Jiu hurriedly teleported a hundred meters away, and then controlled the silver spear inserted into the head of the Komodo Dragon, stretching and growing wildly.

"Puff puff—"

The pain caused the Komodo dragon to roar in anger, and the sound waves resounded like thunder in all directions.

Its claws slammed wildly against the earth, its tail sweeping around it like a steel whip, the earth trembling violently, and the surrounding trees were torn off one after another.

"Tsk! It's terrifying for a seventh-order beast to go berserk!"

Ling Jiu returned to Ai Yuhe and Ling'er and took a breath: "However, its death is already doomed, let's just wait to harvest the fruits of victory!"

"It's too dangerous just now!"

Ai Yuhe took a few breaths: "You are fortunate to be able to teleport, otherwise, you would have been slapped to death by the Komodo dragon with a claw just now!"

"Brother, don't take such risks in the future!" Ling'er said with a worried face.

"Don't worry!"

The Komodo dragon's life was hard, and even though its brain was pulp, it struggled for a few moments before falling headlong to the ground.

"The corpse of the first seventh-order fierce beast is here!"

Ling Jiu looked at the corpse of the Komodo Dragon and smiled with satisfaction.

One seventh-order fierce beast is equivalent to 100 sixth-order fierce beasts.

In other words, this Comodo dragon is equivalent to 1 million points.

"1,000,000 points!"

"That's it?"

Ai Yuhe and Yang Ling'er muttered to themselves, feeling like they were dreaming.

"Take a break, and then hunt the second seventh-order beast!"

A person's ambition is endless, once opened, it is almost impossible to take it back, since he hunted the first seventh-order fierce beast, Ling Jiu set his target on the seventh-order fierce beast.

Hunting a sixth-order beast again? He didn't have that interest!

An hour later, the three of them found the second Rank 7 Fierce Beast.

This is a mastiff-headed manticore, seven or eight stories high at the shoulder, forty or fifty meters long, covered with a mane like steel needles, and looks extremely fierce.

It was obviously a strong, strong lion, but it had a dog head, a scorpion tail, fangs in its mouth, and a tail hook shining green.

The mastiff-headed manticore, not only has terrifying power, but is also very sensitive, and crucially, it also possesses deadly poison.

In terms of combat effectiveness alone, it is even stronger than the Komodo Dragon, and its defense is slightly inferior to the Komodo Dragon.

"Huh!"

Ling Jiu teleported to the mastiff-headed manticore, picked up the metal spear and stabbed it fiercely, but the mastiff-headed manticore opened its mouth with a thunderous roar.

"Whew-"

The rolling sound wave was like a thunderbolt, erupting in the void with a circle of terrifying shockwaves visible to the naked eye.

Ling Jiu only felt his brain roar and his ears buzzing, so he couldn't help but cover his ears, and his face showed a painful expression.

"Whew-"

The mastiff-headed manticore roared again, raised its huge claws and grabbed at Ling Jiu, and at the last moment, Ai Yuhe and Yang Ling'er's attack arrived.

"Space Confinement!"

"Flame Spear!"

The mastiff-headed manticore was instantly imprisoned in place, its claws only a stone's throw away from Ling Jiu, which showed how dangerous the situation was just now.

At the same time, a purple almost transparent flame spear was instantly nailed to the head of the mastiff-headed manticore.

Although it failed to penetrate the mastiff's defenses, it burned wildly, and the flames spread to the mastiff's head in the blink of an eye.

This is not an ordinary flame, but a special flame with a temperature of up to 7000 °C, and the mastiff-headed manticore was suddenly burned and roared in pain.

"Damn!

Ling Jiu shook his dizzy head and shouted to Ai Yuhe, "Yuhe, prepare for space confinement!"

"Yes!"

Ai Yuhe adjusted his breathing, and the next moment, the mastiff-headed manticore was imprisoned in place again.

"Die!"

Ling Jiu did as he could, picked up the sharp spear, poured it into the mastiff's manticore's eyes, and then punched the tail of the spear.

"Poof—"

With a scalp-tinging cracking sound, the spear plunged into the mastiff's head.

Eventually, the mastiff manticore followed in the footsteps of the Komodo dragon and was completely silent after struggling for a long time.

"The seventh-order fierce beast is really difficult to deal with!"

Ling Jiu looked at the mastiff-headed manticore lion that had fallen to the ground and died, and said, "No matter the speed, strength, reaction, etc., there is a world of difference between it and the sixth-order fierce beast!"

"Starting from the fifth-order fierce beast, every time you raise a level, the strength of the fierce beast increases geometrically, and there is a qualitative gap between the sixth-order fierce beast and the seventh-order fierce beast, which can almost be said to be worlds apart!"

Ai Yuhe shook his head: "Let's hunt the sixth-order fierce beast in the future, killing the seventh-order fierce beast is too dangerous, and the gain outweighs the loss!"

"The main reason is that our level is too low, and the fifth-level ability hunts seventh-order fierce beasts, and the difference is two levels, the gap is too big!" Yang Ling'er said.