The mid-stage cultivation of the awakening world on his body made Zhou Jin feel like he was in a dream, and he felt so unreal. However, the spiritual epiphany is so without a trace, it comes and goes suddenly.

Calm your mind, slowly calm down your undulating thoughts, a new day and a new beginning, you can't be complacent for a breakthrough, and now you are just struggling in this mountain range. After straightening his mind, Zhou Jin cooked all the remaining brute cattle and boiled them into soup, and put them into Sumeru Na Ring one by one, this thing is better than any recovered elixir.

Then Zhou Jin came to yesterday's area, the bull, the bull, the master came again today. Relying on the gourd to draw a scoop, it is still yesterday's routine, and today's Zhou Jin is not brainless enough to take its brutal collision again. Bursts of sword light shone, a knife is faster than a knife, but today's brute bull does not have the relaxed demeanor of yesterday, and he does not dare to despise Zhou Jin's knife at all.

The growth of strength made Zhou Jin's knife lighter and more steady, and he didn't feel tired until an hour and a half later, how could Zhou Jin, such a good knife training object, let go easily.

As time passed, feeling that the anger of the brute bull was gradually coming up, and there were signs of rampage, Zhou Jin hurriedly retreated, and then threw out a few pieces of brute meat. Sure enough, as long as you master the habits, many things can actually come very easily, this is the experience, although the previous experience is mixed with the lessons of blood.

Zhou Jin, who had restrained the qi and blood of his whole body, honestly waited for the wild cow to finish eating, and he didn't have the courage to provoke it at this time today. While he was eating meat, Zhou Jin also took a bowl of soup out to drink, and it was still hot. You eat meat, I drink soup, and none of us should care about anyone.

After waiting for the wild cow to finish eating, Zhou Jin let go of his whole body's qi and blood, and then started a new round of training. Those who can't withstand the ravages of brute beasts are not qualified to be hunters, and such people are using their lives as an example.

As time passed, Zhou Jin gradually began to pick up its savage charges, and there was a world of difference between a prepared attempt and an unprepared one. Anyway, he is also a man who can hardly take the charge to break the armor and trample on the war, he didn't understand the brute bull before, and miscalculated its natural skills and lethality, and now the attempt has made Zhou Jin gradually familiar with the fighting style of the brute bull and the damage of natural skills.

In this way, at the end of the day, Zhou Jin was covered with scars, but he was very happy, according to the current state, it would not take more than three days for Zhou Jin to take over its savage collision without any problem. Throwing down a pile of brute beast meat, Zhou Jin quietly stepped aside, drank a bowl of broth to recover his strength, and then set up a bed crossbow five hundred meters away.

Zhou Jin can feel the kind of non-contention with the world, however, this is a world of the jungle, which is different from yesterday's anger and burning you to death, and the current behavior feels like a hunt in Zhou Jin.

Putting down the hand that was about to hold the arrow, Zhou Jin pondered silently, what is all this for? If it was Li Si who was here at the moment, it is estimated that he would not hesitate. If it was Emperor Rulai who was here at the moment, he would probably be overtaken by the brute bull, but he was the same choice as Li Si, and then there was a bloody rain, and the Buddha who opened the killing ring was estimated to be a river of blood.

Although the Tilting Cloud Divine Dao is deviant, he will also have his persistence, and if it is the current situation, he will probably be as embarrassed as himself. So, Zhou Jin, what about you, what choice will you make?

Ask yourself, and then Zhou Jin took out the arrow, and opened the bed crossbow with all his hands, from the moment he stepped on this land, he should have such an awareness, since he entered the legion, he is no longer a person, accept your poor mercy, Zhou Jin, you have long lost the right to choose, tell yourself, what are you fighting for.

A crystal tear hung in the corner of his eye, and with a scream, Lang's heart was like an iron heart from then on.

Time is like a horse, and time is like a shuttle. In the blink of an eye, it was half a month, every morning to learn the sword, practice the sword during the day, and practice the inscription at night, from that day on, Zhou Jin seemed to be a different person, or became mature. The change in temperament has also changed Zhou Jin's knife, becoming so powerful and powerful, and the brute bull can only struggle under his knife now.

The transformed brute bull savagely collided with Zhou Jin, and it was also hard to connect, even if it was scarred. It's not so much torturing the brute bull as torturing himself, and the crystal tears in the corners of his eyes have been hanging quietly in the corners of his eyes since then.

After half a year of training, Zhou Jin now can kill a brute bull alone without a bed crossbow. The brute beast meat of Sumeru's Na Ring was almost thrown away, and Zhou Jin now began to draw his bow and arrows when he was a dozen brute bulls. With the consumption of arrows, Zhou Jin's archery skills are becoming more and more skilled, at least now there is no case within a kilometer.

After more than half a year of contact, Zhou Jin also understood that not every brute beast group has the talent of summoning the beast group, and the roar of the leopard brute beast before should be a restricted class of talent skills, and it also has a spiritual class of talent skills.

With the penetration of the arrows, there were only three or five brute cows that could run in front of Zhou Jin's eyes in the end. With Zhou Jin's current strength, it is not a problem to be brutal after the transformation, not to mention that those who have not transformed now are able to meet the knife with a knife, and the current knife is no longer something that this group of brutes can block.

The price of contempt is that there is no longer even a chance to transform, so that Zhou Jin can be killed easily. The figure flickered, one knife after another, and then harvested together with those wild cattle who were hit by arrows.

As his strength became stronger, Zhou Jin no longer had the slightest pressure to kill the bull. However, these are not enough for him, and if he wants to live in this mountain range, his current strength is not enough.

In the following days, Zhou Jin put aside the battle armor on his body, and just followed the savage collision of the brute bull, from ordinary to transformed, from heavy damage to unharmed. Half a year later, it has been a year since he stepped on this mountain range, and now Zhou Jin no longer wears battle armor when he walks on the mountain range.

The immortal king's hegemony has already stepped into the third layer, and the crystals are absorbed one a day, and the essence and blood are directly absorbed, without the slightest medicinal bath, how strong Zhou Jin is now Zhou Jin himself does not know. After the transformation, the wild bull savagely collided, and Zhou Jin could directly catch it hard, and then grabbed the horns of the bull and turned over and threw it back and forth a few times.

Purely relying on the flesh, Zhou Jin can fight for three days and three nights without sleep, the sword is majestic, as if he has already brought the domineering spirit of the king, and the mystery of the emperor has been clearly understood and used freely. Similarly, in a year, the huge herd of cattle ceased to exist, and the last herd of nearly 1,000 cattle moved directly out of the station.

After packing up everything, Zhou Jin then went to the camp, and now there are nearly three thousand merit points on the nameplate of the legion, and Zhou Jin is now also up to the standard of a junior inscriptionist. Although there are only three large arrays drawn, they are barely up to the mark.

This mountain range is very large, Zhou Jin wants to further hone himself, and returning to the camp to collect information is what he needs most at the moment, so that he will no longer have even the natural skills and minimum understanding of brute beasts. Some valuable things need to have information, and I also picked some medicinal herbs with abundant wild qi a year ago, and I also need to understand their effects and effects.