"I didn't expect a king-level beast to appear here. We must go back as soon as possible to inform them and deal with it."

In Demon Cave No. 4, Wu Shuo led Team 12 and ran quickly towards the exit.

With their physical fitness, they would have no problem talking even when running fast.

"This is indeed a problem. We must thoroughly investigate where the king-level beast came from."

Someone in the team echoed this, and then snorted coldly:

"But Xu Jingming is really arrogant. He doesn't even take our team seriously.

He even dared to fight against a sixth-order king-level beast. I really don't know how to write the word death! "

Obviously, Xu Jingming's previous words "I am stronger than you" have made them quite resentful.

"You will definitely get hurt, but you won't die.

Most of these prodigies in the training camp have high-quality protective amulets on them, so even if they can't defeat the enemy, they can still escape."

Actually,

Wu Shuo and his group of people basically have some life-saving cards.

But that was all earned by them on the front battlefield, risking great death, killing ferocious beasts, and gaining military merit.

It’s gone after being used once. How dare I go with Xu Jingming to deal with that king-level beast?

Of course, this is also because they feel they have no chance of winning.

Otherwise, it is still worth using up some trump cards for SS-level treasures.

"Yes, our limit is about level six, and it is basically difficult to go any further.

But these geniuses are all aiming to become the eighth-level grandmaster or even the ninth-level martial saint.

The higher-ups couldn't bear to see them die so easily."

Captain Wu Shuo's tone was filled with envy.

This group of people who can reach the sixth level of superpowers are in their youth.

Almost all of them are the chosen ones of heaven in various places and enjoy various preferential treatments.

But as time passed, he lost his strength and his halo of genius faded.

"Who says it's not? I heard that our Black Dragon Army's Commander Cao has several eighth-grade protective amulets on him!"

Another team member also agreed enviously.

Cao Ren is the son of the ninth-rank commander of the Black Dragon Legion.

He is only 25 years old this year, but his level has already reached the astonishing middle level of level six!

His fighting ability is extremely strong, and he even fought against a seventh-level master with B-level supernatural powers without losing.

Whether from the perspective of family background or personal talent, this person is truly a child of destiny.

"By the way, it seems Commander Cao has been inspecting Demon Cave No. 4 recently, right?"

"Really? Why do I remember him preparing for the Global Talent Exchange Competition in November?"

"Most likely he's tired from his hard training and wants to hang out. Commander Cao really likes to join in the fun.

Maybe I'll see him again at the Thunder Martial Arts School's assessment competition."

“Indeed, I heard that he is a rival of Wang Dong from the Thunderbolt Martial Arts School’s Prodigy Training Camp.

He will definitely not miss this assessment competition."

"..."

Commander Cao Ren has a very high prestige within the Black Dragon Legion and has a very easy-going personality.

Captain Wu Shuo and others also spoke in a relaxed tone when talking about him.

"Roar--"

"Ouch——"

Just as they were discussing, the roars of ferocious beasts suddenly rang out from the surrounding jungle.

Immediately afterwards, a sacred and majestic aura swept over from behind, causing Wu Shuo and others to pause.

Looking back, I immediately saw the sacred illusory thunder figure in the distant sky.

"What is this...?" All six members of the Black Dragon Legion were shocked.

Judging from their line of sight, the illusory figure was at least five or six kilometers away from them.

But it still produced such a terrifying sense of oppression that even made them feel a palpitation in their hearts.

How terrifying would this psychic be when he releases his combat skills?

"At least this is the power that can only be produced by a sixth-level peak-level psychic!"

Captain Wu Shuo muttered to himself, feeling somewhat puzzled, "What's going on with Demon Cave No. 4 recently?

I just met a fifth-level lightning genius with sixth-level combat power, and now here comes another sixth-level peak lightning genius? "

Because of the ban on sixth-level mutants from slaughtering the beasts in the wilderness area and the demon cave at will.

Most of the sixth-level psychics in Daxia Kingdom are either fighting on the front battlefield or active in the international wilderness area.

There are very few wilderness areas in the country that are involved.

"Forget it, let's not meddle in other people's business. Just report the information quickly. Maybe we can get some soup for ourselves."

Shaking his head, Wu Shuo didn't think much about it and continued to move forward with his team.

The energy contained in the Yuanling Fruit is extremely huge, and even a sixth-level king-level beast cannot swallow it in one breath.

If the seventh-level master of the Black Dragon Legion arrived quickly, he might be able to get back half of the Yuanling Fruit after capturing this king-level beast.

Those who report intelligence can also receive some rewards.

As for the option of Xu Jingming killing the Green Fang Mad Lion, they hadn't considered it at all...

......

In the jungle, the charred and dying Green Fang Lion was standing there with difficulty.

"Roar--"

After roaring, it took a step forward, wanting to rush towards the figure under the sacred shadow in the distance.

However, before it took its first step, a deep, god-like voice suddenly rang out:

"Heavenly Thunder Technique!!"

In the sky, four consecutive golden thunderbolts as thick as buckets struck down like a punishment from heaven!

boom! boom! boom! ...

Four bolts of heavenly thunder struck the Green Fang Mad Lion with unerring precision, snatching away its last bit of life.

Immediately afterwards, its huge body shook and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"As expected of a king-level beast, it actually withstood a full round of my attacks before being killed."

Xu Jingming in the distance slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and as he exited the Lei Ji state, the illusory figure in the sky also slowly disappeared.

Thor: Ragnarok lasts less than a minute.

This duration seems short, but during this period, Xu Jingming can release up to two hundred spell-type combat skills!

Not to mention that the duration will further increase as his level and proficiency increase.

Of course, under the state of Thor's descent, the Green Fanged Lion just now only lasted for less than 20 seconds.

"Ding~~, killed a lower-rank 6th-order Green Fang Mad Lion, power points +750!"

At this moment, the system prompt sounded in my mind.

"At the same level, a king-level beast is several times stronger than an ordinary beast.

However, the ability points obtained after killing are only 50 points more than the ordinary lower level sixth level.

This deal isn't very cost-effective."

After secretly complaining, Xu Jingming waved his hand and put the entire body of the Green Fang Mad Lion into the space ring.

That is to say, his space ring was expanded by Teacher Ling Shuang, otherwise, there would be no way to pack up and take away the entire ferocious beast.

"Next, it's time to pick the fruit."

Xu Jingming looked at the fruit tree in the distance with burning eyes.

At this time, the six Yuanling fruits dotted on it have completed the final step of absorbing Yuan energy.

Each one of them is crystal clear and hangs there, emitting an intoxicating and refreshing fruity fragrance.

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