God-level Punishment System

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Zhi gave up the idea of ​​visiting Niu Yuanhang and Shu Feiyao. The two are forgiving, one simple and dumb, and the other courageous like an ant.

He was worried that if he made a special trip to visit at this moment, it would attract some deliberate attention and bring them unnecessary trouble.

I don't know how powerful Niu Yuanhang's starry sky body is.

Thinking of the opponent's ability to resist the tall man's magic skills only with physical strength, he broke a handful of low-grade soldiers with a palm.

Ling Zhi sighed with emotion, carrying the ink sword on his back, discerning the direction at will, and went straight away.

There are countless peaks in the Fallen Leaf Sect, and barren beasts often roar at night, echoing among the mountains. This is the goal of Ling Zhi's trip.

Go hunting those wild beasts, obtain materials, replace contribution points, complete this impossible task within one month, and pay the debt.

Although he knew that even if he couldn't pay his debts, he couldn't really be expelled from the sect, but whether it was for Zhou Xuanqing or himself, this face must not be lost! On the Elder Leaf Peak, in the main house in a huge courtyard, an old hand protruded from the corner of the darkness. This hand dropped and waved gently.

The void in front of him shook for a while, and a dark shadow appeared and disappeared in the house.

"Back then, you took my good fortune from the tower. Over the years, I have put so much effort into training him. At this critical juncture, you suddenly brought a child like this from the reincarnation pool and harvested it.

Those old guys didn't care, do you think I would care too? How could you not be like this back then? "

A gloomy voice sounded from the darkness, and two gloomy lights came out of it.

"When you come out of the tower, you will have no hindrance all the way. You entered the tower at the age of twenty and entered the tower on seven floors. In less than three years, you broke through and entered the mood, leaving our generation far behind, even though you don’t know you. Why is the progress so slow over the years, but I must get the things in that tower!"

... Ling Zhi plunged into a hill behind the main peak of Fallen Leaves. Apart from the exchanged things, Lexus was tied around his waist with a few huge and firm sacks.

He was lying on the ground at the moment, holding an ink sword and cutting it on a second-rank barren beast. Although the barren beast is a treasure, different types of barren beasts have only a few parts on their bodies. They are the most valuable and Lexus’s mission. It was so difficult, if he dragged a whole barren beast back every time, then he could give up now.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little puzzled. Like the old white-faced man before, he suddenly took out a book that was so big. Back then, Jiang Xue was wearing a little clothes to cover his body, but he took out dozens of blood promoting plants. I don't know how to do it.

"That won't work. It took half a time to kill a few first- and second-rank wild beasts, and it didn't add up to two hundred contribution points. When will this be killed?"

Ling Zhi got up, pondered, and accelerated his speed toward the depths of the mountain.

His goal is a fourth-rank or even a fifth-rank barren beast, and there should be no problem with the two-phase strength comparison.

Along the way, I skipped some low-ranking barren beast areas. When Lexus stepped into a position about the mountainside, some strange movement came.

He habitually looked around, but found nothing, until a shadow appeared on the top of his head, Ling Zhifang was shocked, patted a tree beside him with one hand, and bounced to the side with the help of reaction force.

A hook-like claw passed in front of him, leaving three deep scratches on his chest.

Ok.

After gritting his teeth and backing out, Ling Zhi snorted in pain. The flesh and blood is as fragile as tofu in front of the iron claws. The three wounds on his chest are like the ground in the rice field. The flesh and blood are rolled like a swelling rice field. It hurts the bones.

The trees overhead made an unbearable squeak [Penquge www.boquge.co] sound, a gust of wind hit, Lexus had not had time to see the appearance of this beast, the branches and leaves were covered in the wind. In front of him, a black shadow rushed towards him.

Withdrawing the ink sword, Lexus stepped on Yan eight steps under his feet, and quickly dodged in the forest. The ink sword in his hand was worthy of being a middle-rank soldier, and the clanging sound intertwined with the pair of claws, without any damage.

Among the few ancient trees that had been crowded, the attack in front of him stopped, and Ling Zhifang had the opportunity to look at the beast in front of him.

The black and shiny feather roots are neatly attached to the body. There is no trace of variegation on the body more than two meters high. The sharp claws are grasping on the tree trunk, glowing with cold light.

"Five-Rank Wild Beast, Black Feather Eagle?"

Ling Zhi uttered these words with an ugly expression.

I have to. During those two weeks, apart from studying words, Lexus read a lot of things, although they are complicated, they are very useful.

After all, there is a lake named Zhou Xuanqing choosing books for him.

The Black Feather Eagle is a rare flying beast that possesses a powerful attack power and a strong defense at the same time.

This also makes it extremely difficult, because for the martial artist of the physical realm, for this kind of flying beast, you can only try to kill the enemy with one blow, otherwise it is difficult to cause fatal damage to the opponent. Once you get injured and escape, There will be endless troubles.

So Ling Zhi would rather run into a sixth-rank wild beast than a black feather eagle. When he encounters a sixth-rank wild beast, he can still try to escape, but he wants to escape under the shocking eyesight of the black feather eagle. An impossible thing.

"Fortunately, this one is only a juvenile black feather eagle. If it is an adult, it has the strength of the sixth rank. Such a black feather eagle is encountered by the few people on the list. It will not be easy to think about it."

Ling Zhi raised his sword, avoiding the attack of the black feather eagle, and at the same time, the ink sword pierced from the left side of the black feather eagle to his body, sticking to its wings.

boom.

The black feather eagle's wings flapped and struck the ink sword, making a crisp sound, and deflecting the ink sword to one side.

Makes Lexus defeated.

The field was extremely chaotic for a while. Every time the black feather eagle flapped its wings, it would bring a gust of wind, causing the fallen leaves and dust in the mountains to fly in the air, causing considerable trouble to Lexus.

After playing for half an hour, Lexus did not cause any substantial damage to the Black Feather Eagle except that the blade brushed the Black Feather Eagle's body and scraped off a few feathers.

On the contrary, he had another wound on his shoulder.

Fight.

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, the blood flow from several wounds made him gradually weak, Lexus gritted his teeth fiercely, and forced the Black Feather Eagle back with a sword, causing him to fly back.

He took eight steps under his feet, almost at the same time, but the direction of the eight steps was different this time. He was still on the ground for the first five steps, and the ink sword kept hitting the black feather eagle's claws. Relying on the power of eight steps of Yan Yan, he kept pushing the Black Feather Eagle back.

When he stepped on the sixth step, Ling Zhi finally shook Black Feather Eagle's body, unable to stabilize his body between the flapping wings.

Precisely seizing this opportunity, Lexus took the seventh and eighth steps instantly. Unlike the previous steps, he suddenly changed direction and stepped on a tree beside him, which shook violently.

And his body is also stepping on the tree body, the whole person is parallel to the ground, a few feet above the ground.

With a leap of strength, the ink sword in his hand glowed with cold light, wrapped in an eight-step superimposed aura and strength, it stabs the black feather eagle's body that has not stabilized.

The white spot on the top of the ink sword.

Under the sunlight, sandwiched between the jet black sword body and the pure black black feather carving, it is dazzling