Even though Ling Jiu could fight above his level and kill a Class 7 Direbeast at Level 5, the difference in level was too big, and the hunting process was extremely dangerous.
Even so, Ling Jiu did not give up on hunting the Class 7 Direbeasts. What was there to be afraid of with Celestial at the side?
Continue!
Unable to dissuade him, Ai Yuhe and Yang Ling-er had no choice but to follow him.
For the next half a day, the three of them worked together to repeatedly kill Class 7 Direbeasts. Although the whole process was full of danger, and Ling Jiu was even attacked several times, it was more daunting than dangerous.
At the end of the day, six Class 7 Direbeasts were lying quietly in the Dimensional Bag. This was their harvest for the day!
"Six Class 7 Direbeasts are worth six million points. Coupled with the 340 Class 6 Direbeasts we slaughtered yesterday, we've earned a total of 9.4 million points!"
Ling Jiu chuckled. "On average, each of us has three million points. Even if we do nothing tomorrow, getting into the top three will not be a problem."
Ling Jiu picked up a glass of 2020 Sprite and said with a smile, "Come, let's toast to our harvest today!"
"Brother, are you sure you're okay?"
Yang Ling-er frowned and said worriedly, "You've been attacked by a Class-7 Direbeast several times today. You even vomited blood!"
"Don't worry! I, your brother, am a cockroach! "
Ling Jiu patted his chest and laughed. "I'm full of energy now. I can even hunt a few more Class 7 Direbeasts!"
"That's good!"
"Come, come, come. Have a taste of this bear paw. This is the paw meat of the Class 7 Violent Demonic Bear. You won't get to eat it normally!"
After dinner, the three of them went back to their respective rooms to rest. Ling Jiu lay on the bed, looking at the wounds on his stomach and could not help but smile bitterly.
One of the wounds even extended from his left shoulder all the way to his right hip, almost splitting him diagonally in half.
If he had not consumed the turbellarian self-healing potion, which greatly enhanced his self-healing ability, he would definitely have died from serious injuries.
Fortunately, after an afternoon of recovery, the wound had basically healed, leaving only a faint scar. Even so, Ling Jiu was still not satisfied.
The healing speed of the wound was still too slow, far from Hashirama's healing speed. "It seems that I have to copy a special self-healing ability!"
He then took out a small notebook and noted down the self-healing arcana.
It was a silent night.
The next morning, the three of them had breakfast and were about to continue hunting Direbeasts when they received a call from the camp commandant.
"The training camp base is under attack by Direbeasts. All trainees, return immediately!"
"Training camp base …"
"The training camp was attacked by berserk beasts?" The three of them looked at each other. "What kind of Direbeast is so bold to attack the training camp? Does it have a death wish?"
"No matter what, the Battalion Commander has ordered us to return to reinforce them. Let's go back first!"
The three of them immediately drove the maglev car back to the training camp. Along the way, they met many trainees who also drove maglev airships back.
By the time he returned to the training camp, he could already see the densely packed Direbeast army from afar. They were like a raging wave, surrounding the training camp fortress.
Roars, shouts, and battle cries interweaved into a surging sound wave that reverberated in the sky above the fort. It was like a heavy dark cloud that pressed down on everyone's heart.
This was not the first time Ling Jiu had seen a Beast Tide besieging a city, but compared to this Beast Tide in front of him, the siege of Lantian Base City was like a child's play.
That time, it was the Bloodgorger Bat, a Class 6 Direbeast. But this time...
Titan Monitor Lizards, Titan Pythons, Golden-backed Bull Wolves, Golden-horned Golden Ants... Which one of them was not a Class 6 Direbeast?
There were even Class 7 Direbeasts like the Mastiff-Headed Manticore.
And right above the Beast Tide, a Class 8 Direbeast with a body length of more than 100 meters, fiery red, and a white stripe on its back was circling.
It was the Three-headed Frostfire Scaled Dragon that Ling Jiu had encountered on Mount Kosciuszko, the one guarding the Divine Spring of Life.
"Could this beast be the one who started this Beast Tide? What is it trying to do?"
Ling Jiu's heart sank as he looked at the Three-headed Frostfire Scaled Dragon that was wantonly releasing a monstrous murderous aura and commanding tens of thousands of Direbeasts to besiege the training camp fortress.
Don't tell me this guy started this beast tide because of me?
"Brother, is it the Three-headed Frostfire Scaled Dragon that is entrenched on Mount Kosciuszko?" Yang Ling-er could not help but look at Ling Jiu.
Ling Jiu nodded.
"It came for the Ginseng of Life?"
"Very likely."
Ling Jiu waved his hand. "But it is meaningless to care about this now. Let's help fight against the Beast Tide."
"Okay."
Ling Jiu put away the airship and then teleported with Ling-er and Ai Yuhe. After a few Blink Shifts, they finally arrived at the fortress wall.
At this moment, many trainees were standing on the wall, slaughtering the Direbeasts in a frenzy, including Shi Gang and his partner, Dylon, Zhou Ji, and Christopher.
"You guys are back too, Ling Jiu!"
Shi Gang wiped the blood off his face, panting heavily as he greeted them.
"Yes, we are back!"
Ling Jiu responded with a smile.
"Let's fight!"
Shi Gang laughed. "Are you interested in competing with me to see who can kill more Direbeasts?"
"Let me make this clear. My black flame is very suitable for this kind of big scene where thousands of Direbeasts gather. As long as I light a fire, I can burn countless Direbeasts to death!"
"Then let's do it!"
Ling Jiu laughed and threw out the silver metal. The silver metal suddenly turned into a spear and rushed into the Beast Tide, darting left and right, wantonly.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Wherever the spear passed, the Direbeasts fell one after another like harvested wheat. In the blink of an eye, dozens of Direbeasts were killed by the spear!
"F * ck!"
Seeing this scene, Shi Gang could not help but swear. Apparently, he was frightened by such a brutal scene. But he was not to be outdone and stared with his eyes wide open.
The black flame turned into a fire dragon and plunged into an area densely packed with Direbeasts, burning wildly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Direbeasts in that area turned into Fire Beasts in the blink of an eye and were burning everywhere. As they ran, the flames suddenly spread, causing other Direbeasts to be infected with the black flames.
For a moment, more and more black flames were covered by the flames, and the area turned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye!
"Hahaha, let's burn!"
Shi Gang laughed excitedly. "Burn him! Burn him until nothing is left!"
"Awesome!"
Ling Jiu could not help but exclaim.
Shi Gang was not bragging. His black flame was indeed born for this kind of big scene. It was endless, and the more it burned, the more it burned. It was too suitable for burning the Beast Tide!
"Haha, let's do it together and kill these bastards!"
Shi Gang was very proud of himself. It made him feel very good to be able to show off in front of Ling Jiu and so many people.
"Okay!"
Ling Jiu nodded. Just as he was about to go on a killing spree, he suddenly felt a chill behind him. He looked up with difficulty and saw three pairs of cold eyes staring at him from hundreds of meters away.
"The Three-headed Frostfire Scaled Dragon!"
The Three-headed Frostfire Scaled Dragon had found him!
"Roar!!!"
The Three-headed Frostfire Scaled Dragon above the Beast Tide let out an angry roar, swung its long tail, and turned into a stream of light as it shot toward Ling Jiu.
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