The Komodo dragon noticed Ling Jiu and his group, but it lost interest after a glance. They were just three weak puppies, not even enough to fill the gap between its teeth.
So, it could not be bothered.
But what the Komodo dragon did not expect was that one of the puppies actually attacked it.
It was Ling Jiu.
Ling Jiu performed a Blink Arcana and appeared in front of the Komodo dragon's left eye. He then held a five-meter-long silver spear in his hand and stabbed it fiercely.
"Roar!!!"
The Komodo dragon roared and gently shook its head to avoid Ling Jiu's thunderous blow.
"So fast!"
Ling Jiu was secretly shocked.
The Komodo dragon looked clumsy, but a simple shake of its head showed its incredible speed, much faster than the Class 6 Direbeasts it encountered.
This was a Class 7 Direbeast!
Whether it was strength, speed, agility, defense, or other attributes, it completely crushed the Class 6 Direbeasts. It was not even on the same level as the Class 6 Direbeasts.
"Roar!!!"
Easily avoiding Ling Jiu's attack, the Komodo dragon opened its mouth and swallowed Ling Jiu.
Swoosh!!
Ling Jiu disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he was in front of the Komodo dragon again. This behavior annoyed the Komodo dragon. Was he staring at its eyes?
"Roar!!!"
The Komodo dragon flew into a rage and swung its right claw at Ling Jiu.
Buzz!!
Just as Ling Jiu was about to Blink Arcana, the Komodo dragon's giant claw suddenly stopped, and its huge body froze in place.
Then, he heard Ai Yuhe's heavy breathing. "Ling Jiu, hurry up. I can't hold it for long!"
"Got it!"
Ling Jiu aimed at the Komodo dragon's eyes and swung the spear down.
If the Komodo dragon had any weakness, it would be its eyes. It was its only weak spot, and its defense was the weakest there.
"Pfft!!!"
But what Ling Jiu did not expect was that the spear could only pierce the Komodo dragon's eyeball.
As a Class 7 Direbeast, the Komodo dragon's muscle tissue was very dense and tough, preventing the spear from penetrating further.
"This is a Class 7 Direbeast!"
Ling Jiu was secretly surprised, but he was not slow. He instantly used Tungsten Form, raised his fist, and punched the root of the spear.
"Puchi —"
A terrifying power burst forth, and the spear instantly penetrated deeply, before disappearing completely.
"Roar —"
The intense pain made the Komodo Dragon unleash a terrifying power. It broke free from Ai Yuhe's Spatial Shackles and roared crazily.
Ling Jiu quickly teleported a hundred meters away, and then controlled the silver spear in the head of the Komodo Dragon to stretch and grow at a crazy speed.
"Puff, puff, puff —"
The excruciating pain made the Komodo Dragon roar again and again, and the rolling sound waves resounded in all directions like thunder.
Its sharp claws slammed the ground in a frenzy, and its tail swept around like a steel whip. The earth trembled violently, and the surrounding trees were snapped in half.
"Tsk tsk! A Class 7 Direbeast is just too terrifying when it goes berserk! "
Ling Jiu returned to Ai Yuhe and Ling'er, catching his breath. "However, its death is doomed. We just have to wait to reap the fruits of victory."
"That was too dangerous!"
Ai Yuhe took a few deep breaths. "Fortunately, you can teleport. Otherwise, you would have been killed by the Komodo Dragon's claw!"
"Brother, don't take such risks in the future!" Ling 'er said worriedly.
"Don't worry!"
The Komodo Dragon was tough. Even though its brain was churned, it still struggled for a while before falling to the ground.
"Got the first Class 7 Direbeast carcass!"
Ling Jiu looked at the carcass of the Komodo Dragon and smiled with satisfaction.
A Class 7 Direbeast was equivalent to 100 Class 6 Direbeasts.
In other words, this Komodo Dragon was equivalent to one million points.
"One million points!"
"We got it just like that?"
Ai Yuhe and Yang Ling 'er murmured to themselves, feeling like they were dreaming.
"Let's take a break and then hunt the second Class 7 Direbeast."
Human ambition was endless. Once it was unleashed, it was almost impossible to take it back. Since he had killed the first Class 7 Direbeast, Ling Jiu set his sights on Class 7 Direbeasts.
To hunt another Class 6 Direbeast? He was not interested in that.
An hour later, the three found the second Class 7 Direbeast.
It was a Mastiff-Headed Manticore, seven to eight stories tall and forty to fifty meters long. Its body was covered with a mane that looked like steel needles. It looked extremely ferocious.
It was a strong lion, but it had the head of a dog and the tail of a scorpion. Its fangs were bared, and its tail hook glowed with a green light.
The Mastiff-Headed Manticore not only had terrifying strength, but it was also very agile and deadly venom.
In terms of combat strength, it was even stronger than the Komodo Dragon. Only its defense was slightly weaker than the Komodo Dragon.
Swoosh!
Ling Jiu teleported in front of the Mastiff-Headed Manticore and stabbed it with the metal spear. However, the Mastiff-Headed Manticore opened its mouth and roared.
"Awooo!!!"
The rolling sound wave was like a thunderclap, bursting into a circle of terrifying shock waves visible to the naked eye in the void.
Ling Jiu could only feel a roar in his head, and his ears were ringing. He could not help but cover his ears, a painful expression on his face.
"Awooo!!!"
The Mastiff-Headed Manticore roared again, raising its huge claws to scratch at Ling Jiu. At that critical moment, Ai Yuhe and Yang Ling 'er's attacks arrived.
"Dimensional Shackle!"
"Flame Spear!"
The Mastiff-Headed Manticore was instantly frozen in place. Its claws were only a foot away from Ling Jiu, which showed how dangerous the situation was.
At the same time, a purple, almost transparent flame spear instantly nailed the Mastiff-Headed Manticore's head.
Although it did not penetrate the Mastiff-Headed Manticore's defense, it burned wildly, and the flames spread to the Mastiff-Headed Manticore's head in the blink of an eye.
This was not an ordinary flame, but a special flame with a temperature as high as 7,000 degrees Celsius. The Mastiff-Headed Manticore suddenly roared in pain.
"Damn it! It even knows Lion's Roar! "
Ling Jiu shook his dizzy head and shouted to Ai Yuhe, "Yuhe, get ready for Dimensional Shackle!"
"Yes!"
Ai Yuhe adjusted her breathing, and the next moment, the Mastiff-Headed Manticore was once again frozen in place.
"Die!"
Ling Jiu did the same thing, swinging the sharp spear and plunging it into the Mastiff-Headed Manticore's eye, and then punched the tail of the spear.
"Pfft!"
With a scalp-numbing sound of flesh and bone being cut, the spear plunged into the Mastiff-Headed Manticore's head.
In the end, the Mastiff-Headed Manticore followed in the footsteps of the Komodo Dragon, struggling for a long time before it completely stopped breathing.
"Class-Seven Direbeasts are really not easy to deal with!"
Ling Jiu looked at the dead Mastiff-Headed Manticore and said, "Whether it is speed, strength, reflexes, and so on, it is worlds apart from Class-Six Direbeasts!"
"Starting from Class-Five Direbeasts, the strength of the Direbeasts increases exponentially with each level up. There is a qualitative difference between Class-Six Direbeasts and Class-Seven Direbeasts, almost a world of difference!"
Ai Yuhe shook her head. "Let's just hunt Class-Six Direbeasts in the future. Class-Seven Direbeasts are too dangerous, and the gains outweigh the losses!"
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