The Savage Realm Chapter 11 Battle Spirit
Qin Wujie felt Zhou Jin's sky-high battle intent for a moment, and then said: "Innate awakening, the longer the initial battle intent is maintained, the higher the achievement will be, and now the first place on the ground list is only ten days old, how long can he maintain it now, wait and see." ”
The rain curtain on the opposite side was no longer silent, and everyone who had innate awakened battle intent must be the unparalleled generals of the legion in the end. This group of people, fighting to raise war, the improvement of the realm is to break the convention, and fighting is the best way for them to improve, but only the Three Sect Legions can produce such talents.
Outside the Three Sect Legions, there has never been an existence that can awaken the fighting spirit. At this time, Zhou Jin had killed one after another of the mid-level brute beast groups, and all kinds of heaven and earth spirit fruits had not been spared, and cleaning the battlefield had already become instinct. The hard connection of various natural skills also makes his current hegemonic defense stronger and stronger, and he fights to nourish the war, and in the end, the middle-level brute beasts can't break the defense at all.
With the passage of time, Zhou Jin walked towards the advanced area step by step, pressure, at this moment, Zhou Jin felt that he urgently needed pressure, and his physical state was now more and more resilient.
Serious injuries can be recovered in only a quarter of an hour. Walking with a knife, the qi and blood all over his body were unconcealed, but the pungent smell of blood made many middle-level brute beasts retreat. Stepping into the high-level brute beast area, feeling the sky-high battle intent and bursts of bloody aura, one after another high-level brute beasts in the area suddenly looked in the direction where Zhou Jin was.
At this time, Zhou Jin was so dazzling in their perception, high-level brute beasts were different from intermediate brute beasts, and every high-level brute beast in the high-level brute beast area could feel the existence of each other's qi. Stepping into the high-level area, Zhou Jin, who did not hide his blood and fighting intent, instantly let the high-level beasts run wild.
With the arrival of one high-level brute beast after another, Zhou Jin instantly made their bodies completely abused to the ground, however, Zhou Jin, who was scarred and walked all over the intermediate area, had long been accustomed to fighting with injuries, and being injured did not mean that he was unable to wield a knife. The Imperial Tyrant Qianqiu, who had been tempered with the blood of countless brute beasts, now had no pressure to break the defense, and the battle intent that soared to the sky was so hearty at this moment.
With the passage of time, as one after another high-level brute beasts rushed here, Zhou Jin gradually lost his strength, and now only the purest battle intent in his heart is left to fight.
The hand wielding the knife has long since lost its strength, and for ten days, it has been ten days of thorough fighting, and there are countless corpses and bones under his feet. However, even if Zhou Jin, who was kneeling with a sword at this time, was no longer powerless, there were no more high-level brute beasts who dared to come forward in the ten meters around him.
All the brute beasts that dared to step forward let Zhou Jin in this state kill in seconds without any suspense, and gradually, some high-level brute beasts chose to retreat, and then, except for Zhou Jin and the corpses all over the ground, there was no brute beast in this area.
Time passed, one day, two days, three days, the physical consumption has long been restored, and the mental consumption has also recovered with the passage of time. However, Zhou Jin, who was kneeling with a knife, still didn't wake up, and in the depths of his subconscious, the people with knives were still fighting, and high-level brute beasts emerged one after another.
The damage of various innate skills made Zhou Jin already bruised all over his body, but the belief in his heart insisted on letting Zhou Jin swing one knife after another, until there was no more brute beast in his field of vision. Zhou Jin, who came to his senses, saw boundless corpses everywhere, and after a period of silence, he immediately began to clean up the battlefield silently, and there was no reason to escape the killing he created. Later, Zhou Jin restrained his breath, found a cave, set up a large array, and began to retreat.
The second realm of the awakening world that broke through on the battlefield made Zhou Jin's heart no longer rise in the slightest. All kinds of high-grade essence blood medicinal baths have made Zhou Jin's strength grow all the time, and the immortal royal power is running, but Zhou Jin is strangely calm at this moment. In the following days, Zhou Jin said goodbye to killing, and only searched for heaven and earth spiritual materials in the high-level area.
And the high-level brute beasts also walked around him, not appearing in his field of vision. At most, the discovery of monkey wine made the group of monkeys somewhat angry, but they didn't dare to step forward, and threw stones directly at Zhou Jin from a few miles away.
However, as soon as Zhou Jin's qi and blood were released, they ran away without a trace. Seeing that the monkey wine that had been treasured for many years was gone, the rampaging monkey heads went directly to Zhou Jin, who returned to his residence, and frantically smashed the big stones, even if Zhou Jin's blood was open, he didn't run.
However, at this time, Zhou Jin, who had lost much murderous intent, had no choice but to avoid this group of monkey heads, and then returned to the cliff in the original primary area. Watching the sunrise every morning, practicing inscriptions during the day, and practicing in the essence and blood medicinal bath at night, the time was quietly spent in Zhou Jin's peaceful practice.
It has been two years since he came to this mountain range in the blink of an eye, and Zhou Jin has to sigh that time flies. Even if the realm is suppressed, and then suppressed, Zhou Jin, who is a high-level brute beast essence blood training body, still breaks through to the peak of the three realms of the awakening world, and the hegemonic body directly breaks through to the fifth layer, no matter how it is suppressed, it is useless.
After directly absorbing the crystals of high-level brute beasts for a long time, Zhou Jin's pure body is now about to break through to the boundaries of innate brute beasts, at least high-level brute beasts don't have to think about being able to break the defense. The absorption of the savage essence made the meridians become wider and slowly appear crystalline, and the operation of the immortal kingship was also faster than one level.
The immortal kingship is now at the fifth level, and according to the current growth of strength, the immortal kingship will definitely not be able to keep up with the rhythm in the future, and it seems that it is imperative to pick a good exercise. Thinking of this, Zhou Jin couldn't help but think of the merit exchange point, if the merit exchange point was in hand at the moment, it was estimated that there would be no need to worry.
Looking at the merit points in the legion nameplate, more than three million, Zhou Jin had to sigh how much he had killed in the first place. Now Zhou Jin is also an intermediate inscription master, no way, there are so many materials, even if it is piled up, a few intermediate inscription masters can be piled up.
Fortunately, Zhou Jin didn't waste it, at least there was more than half of it, most of the ones he used were intermediate, and there was still most of the essence blood of high-level brute beasts. The essence blood of the practice inscription array is corresponding, of course, the primary essence blood can also draw the advanced inscription array, and the effect is not as easy to use as the high-level essence blood.
There were countless materials on his body, and Zhou Jin felt that he should go back to the camp, at least see if he could buy one at that exchange point.
Zhou Jin, who returned to the camp, found that the camp was still empty, except for the centurion who was in retreat. When he came to the merit exchange point, he looked at the list of classics, and the restricted-level and unique classics at the top made Zhou Jin's heart pound instantly. Entering the legion shall not exceed three years, millions of meritorious points, Hades Jue, and the imperial classics assessed by the Three Sects Legion.
Without hesitation, even if he wasted millions of meritorious points, Zhou Jin would not feel the slightest distress. Holding it in his hand, Zhou Jin still had a dreamlike illusion, and immediately dripped a drop of blood on the jade slip, and then the Hades Jue was imprinted in the depths of Zhou Jin's mind, and the jade slip was also weathered and annihilated.