Ling Jiu shuttled all the way, and finally escaped from the crypt safely and returned to the basin.

Ling Jiu did not rush to leave the basin, but found a place to hide.

It was frightened by the monster, and now it still feels lingering in fear when looking back.

Hiding!

It just wants to hide now!

"That monster is at least at level 9 or above, and may even be stronger! Damn it, fortunately I escaped quickly, otherwise I would be dead!"

Ling Jiu was shocked and sweated coldly. Ovid Keynes' memory told it that this world is very dangerous and very dangerous!

However, when I know, Ling Jiu never thought that he would encounter an existence above level nine so early, it would be too far away.

However, at this moment, Ling Jiu deeply realized that level 9 is not far away, and may even be near unexpectedly.

"You have to be more careful in the future!"

Ling Jiu secretly warned himself, then hid in the basin and meditated, absorbing the magic elements that were wandering between heaven and earth.

It has not planned to go out in the past few days, so it hides here and waits for the terrifying guy to leave.

Time flies, and 5 days have passed in a blink of an eye. Ling Jiu woke up from meditation and felt that the magic power in his body was much greater.

A thing called "magic core" seems to be gradually taking shape in the brain, but Ling Jiu didn't pay much attention to this.

Warcraft all have magic cores. The magic core is the source of magic power of the monsters. It is a level 5 monster. It is normal to have magic cores.

It is very hungry now and needs food in urgent need of food, but the Giant Python Valley opposite the crypt is not available for the time being. Go to the outside of the basin to find something outside.

As we came all the way to the cliffs when we came down, we quickly left the basin with the help of vines.

The sun in the sky became vicious again, the scorching sun burned the earth, and the jungle became hot again.

Seeing this kind of weather, Ling Jiu knew where to go to hunt, which was the area of ​​water where the Emperor Crocodile lived before.

The Emperor Crocodile Clan was destroyed by itself, and their territory naturally became its own hunting ground, and Ling Jiu had the right to hunt there.

After returning to that area of ​​water, Ling Jiu was very happy to see animals coming to drink water one after another. These were all food.

However, soon, Ling Jiu became unhappy because a group of heavy claw dragons that emerged from somewhere occupied the water.

The number of this group of heavy-clawed dragons is about fifty. The largest heavy-clawed dragon is more than 20 meters long and more than 6 meters high. The six sharp claws are shining with a cold light under the sunlight, making people dare not doubt their sharpness at all.

The smallest heavy-clawed dragon is also 10 meters long and more than 3 meters high, which is no less than the heavy-clawed dragon that Ling Jiu hunted before.

At this moment, the heavy-clawed dragon dove occupied the magpie's nest, occupying the place where the crocodile usually entrenched, hunting the animals who came to drink water.

They attacked with their sharp, slender and sharp six claws, grabbing the animals drinking water on the shore into the river and tearing them into pieces.

"This group of bastards dares to occupy my chassis and doesn't take me seriously!"

Seeing that the heavy-claw dragons succeeded repeatedly and hunted the animals drinking water, Ling Jiu was furious. It was really hateful that these heavy-claw dragons dared to occupy its territory and hunt its prey.

In the animal world, seizing people's food is like killing parents, and this bond is so big.

Ling Jiu decided to make these shameless thieves pay the price for their actions.

Ling Jiu swung his long tail and swam over. More than fifty heavy-clawed dragons were scattered on the edge of the water, and there was a heavy-clawed dragon every few meters.

Ling Jiu came to the nearest heavy-clawed dragon. This was a heavy-clawed dragon with a body length of more than 15 meters and a height of more than four meters.

Such a body size is medium to the top among the heavy claw dragons, and its combat effectiveness should be good.

However, it was chewing on the prey it had just hunted and did not notice anything close behind it.

This naturally followed Ling Jiu's wish and immediately spurted out a fire spear and headed straight for the heavy claw dragon.

"Puchi--"

The power of the heavy-claw dragon lies in its sharp claws. Its defense is relatively average. Only a puff sound was heard, and the fire spear penetrated the scales of the heavy-claw dragon and pierced into its temples.

The heavy-clawed dragon didn't even scream, but it smashed into the waist-deep river and fell to the ground, and blood flowed out...

This sudden scene scared a heavy clawed dragon next to him. It immediately stopped hunting and looked at its dead companion in surprise.

Its brain is not very smart and does not have so many ideas, but its companion died instantly and must have been attacked.

Attack!

Will it be attacked by itself?

This is what it values!

The heavy clawed dragon looked around, looking for the murderer who might attack his companion, but swept around... there was not a single hair.

“What’s the situation?”

The small heavy clawed dragon was puzzled. At this moment, Ling Jiu floated out from behind it, and looked up and saw a fire spear.

"Puchi--"

The small heavy clawed dragon fell to the ground and never got up again. After succeeding, Ling Jiu sank into the bottom of the water and launched a new attack.

There are many people in the heavy claw dragons, and it will be a good idea to be attacked by them. After all, there are many particularly powerful heavy claw dragons among these heavy claw dragons. The best way is to attack them.

The same goes for the saying, killing the target and obtaining food is the ultimate goal. If you can successfully attack, you will never be forced to take it.

Ling Jiu was like an elusive killer. After the two heavy claw dragons in the first two heavy claw dragons, seven or eight heavy claw dragons died from their hands.

This sudden death scared the remaining heavy-clawed dragons, and they all came ashore.

Eating is certainly fascinating, but death makes them afraid. They don’t want to die inexplicably like their companions.

"A bunch of waste!"
Chapter completed!