Chapter 37

Ling Jiu had a heart of temptation. If the two men dug a trap to kill the beast, he would not hurt the killer.

Now

Ling Jiu disappeared in the pit.

"What about people?"

"Why not?"

Hu Zha middle-aged and thin middle-aged were surprised. The next moment, they felt the ground shaking violently under their feet.

Then, one by one stab came out and stabbed them like lightning.

"No! He's a native The thin middle-aged face changed: "Lao Wang, hurry up!"

"Get down here!"

Hu Zha, a middle-aged man, hummed coldly and stamped the ground fiercely. The earth stopped shaking and the spikes dissipated instantly. He was also a native power.

"Lao Wang, thank you!"

The thin middle-aged man said thanks. However, without waiting for his breath, the sky became dim. He looked up in amazement and took a big hand.

"Lao Wang, help me..."

"Boom -"

the big hand came so fast that Hu Zha couldn't even react in his middle age, so he was completely submerged by the big hand covering the sky. The sound of broken bones and tendons sounded, and they were completely silent.

Ling Jiu showed his figure, and gently snapped his fingers. His big hands turned into quicksand and soared up around him.

Hu Zha middle-aged and thin middle-aged were bathed in blood, their bodies were flat, their bones were broken, and they were almost smashed flat by osmium earth hands.

"Rubbish! If you dare to attack and kill me with this strength, you're really looking for your own death! "

Ling nine vomited, and then found a stick, rummaged in two people, after a while, turned out two space bags.

"Tut tut! Even if these two space bags are all empty, my wave is also blood earning! "

Ling Jiu took out the toilet paper and wiped the blood on the space bag. He glanced at it. Then, his face suddenly turned into a chrysanthemum.

Both are intermediate space bags with thousands of cubic meters, and each space bag is filled with various ferocious animal corpses.

Besides, there are many other things.

"How many people did these two guys rob?" Ling Jiu sighed secretly and put the space bag away. He could see things slowly. The most important thing at this time was the third-order fierce beast.

……

Two days later, Ling Jiu finally climbed to the top of Taibai Mountain and arrived at his destination.

That's right!

His target this time is nothing else. It's the falcon that he hunted last time!

Although these ferocious beasts fly very fast and can travel through the void, it's hard to catch them, but they are expensive if they can't stand them!

A body worth 150 million!

It can be said that this is the most valuable third-order fierce beast Ling Jiu can hunt at present!

"With my gravity power and instant movement, I have a certain chance to hunt the Falcon, 150 million. How can I do without a try?"

That's right!

Ling Jiu's other power is instant movement. This power belongs to the space system power. It can appear in another place in an instant. It is Ling Jiu's third copy power.

In other words, up to now, Ling Jiu has four powers: shadow, earth control, gravity and instant movement!

Ling Jiu came to the place where he killed the Falcon, put the "bait" ready in advance, and then hid it quietly.

He did the same thing as last time, except that he had to hunt himself this time.

The cold wind is blowing and the temperature on the top of the mountain is very low. Ling Jiu hides in the snow and waits patiently. Half an hour later, unconsciously, there is no shadow of the Falcon.

"Damn it! Why don't you have a ghost? I'm freezing to death! " Ling Jiu shivered all over: "wait another half an hour, if there is no falcon, I will have to rest!"

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes passed quickly.

Just when Ling Jiu and others were impatient, several clear hisses resounded through the sky.

As soon as Ling Jiu's spirit was shocked, he saw a falcon appear in the sky.

It was obviously aware of the bait on the top of the mountain, circling around and refusing to leave.

The competition in nature is fierce, and animals have to work hard every time they hunt. Therefore, animals are seldom picky about food, and they will not let it go as long as they encounter food. This Falcon found the bait on the top of the mountain, and it certainly does not want to let it go.

"Come down! Come down, baby

Ling Jiu's Prayer seemed to work. After hovering for a while, the Falcon finally flew down. It folded its wings and landed in front of the bait. Then it opened its sharp beak and pecked at the carcass of the fierce animal. It could be seen that it was very hungry.

"Good chance!"

Ling Jiu won't miss such a good opportunity. With a heart movement, he suddenly rolled down with six times of gravity, covering a radius of 30 meters in an instant.

Yes, six times the gravity!

After breaking through and becoming a level 3 psionic, Ling Jiu can control 6 times the maximum gravity, which is more terrifying than before!"Boom -"

the Peregrine Falcon was directly pressed to a stagger, and its body shape was a bit staggering. It quickly vibrated its wings to stabilize its body shape.

The next moment, a figure flash.

This figure is Ling Jiu. He takes a sharp alloy dagger and stabs it into the eyes of dunkong peregrine falcon like lightning.

"Puff -"

white knife goes in, red knife goes out.

Flesh and bone pierced, blood splashed.

The Falcon's wings vibrated violently. Under the stimulation of pain, it wanted to fly and leave here.

As long as it flies, it can escape the gate of hell, but under the pressure of six times gravity, it is difficult to vibrate its wings, let alone escape.

After several times, the struggle of the Falcon gradually weakened, and finally it didn't move, completely lost its breath, it Dead!

"Ha ha, 150 million!"

Ling Jiu is excited to make a fist!

It's so easy!

That's the freehand way!

That's how I pick up the money!

Ling Jiu wants to have a period of tisca to vent his excitement, but he knows it's not the right time. This is just the beginning, and the next is the challenge. He wants to hunt the Falcon as much as possible.

Ling Jiu puts away the body of dunkong peregrine falcon, buries the blood, and then hides it again. He has just made a good start, and he wants to make persistent efforts.

Half an hour.

One hour.

The second Falcon arrived as scheduled.

"Six times gravity!"

"Instant move!"

"Poof -"

the second Falcon died again.

"300 million!"

"Come again!"

Unconsciously, the darkness gradually shrouded the earth. Ling Jiu, who had worked hard all day, came to the top of the mountain to breathe, and went back to the earth.

He didn't plan to go down the mountain tonight, so he dug a hole in the mountain and stayed in the hole for a night. Tomorrow he would continue to hunt the Falcon.

Anyway, he took a damp proof mat and sleeping bag, which was enough to spend the night safely.

"Four falcons were killed today, and the harvest was quite good!"

"If you count the two intermediate space bags before, the total harvest will be more than 1 billion!"

"A billion? Make do with it