Chapter 27 Flying Knife
night.

wilderness.

Under the hazy moonlight, a battle is going on.

Blood splattered and the sword flashed.

The terrifying giant beast, the advanced beast general 'Two-Headed Green Python', which was nearly 20 meters long and 1.67 meters thick, had its two huge python heads cut off. The huge and thick remains twisted wildly on the ground, stirring up countless smoke and dust with an astonishing momentum.

It took a long while before it stopped struggling and died completely.

"call!"

Finally killing the 'Two-Headed Green Python', Ming Hai let out a long breath, and stood still with his sword, gasping for breath.

Although they are only beast generals, the strength, speed, and defense of high-level beast generals reach or even exceed those of primary human war gods, and they are not easy to kill.

The ability to kill this 'two-headed green python' mainly depends on the SS-level Star Sword.

The reason for this is that Quan Zai Ming Hai does not know any secret martial arts techniques, and does not even know how to mobilize the abundant genetic force in his body. He can only rely on his physical fitness and the "Two-Headed Green Python" to fight hard, and the fight is extremely strenuous.

"If I had specialized swordsmanship or body movements, or weapons specifically designed for psychics, it would be much easier to kill this 'Two-Headed Jade Python' or other high-level beast generals!"

After his breath stabilized, Ming Hai thought helplessly as he looked at the huge corpse of the ferocious beast on the ground.

He has the physical fitness of a god of war, but lacks the corresponding combat skills. He doesn't know swordsmanship or body movements, and he can't exert his huge mental power. It's so difficult for him to deal with a high-level beast general.

"The only way is to wait two years and go to the human base, join the Extreme Martial Arts School or the Lightning Martial Arts School, and then purchase human martial arts!"

Dark Sea said secretly.

On Earth, if you want to learn martial arts, joining one of the two major martial arts schools is the easiest way.

The mental power was activated, and the fallen two heads of the "Two-Headed Green Python" and the huge python body that was nearly twenty meters long were lifted up, and Minghai rushed towards the Blood Lake.

After more than half an hour, we returned to the dense jungle.

'whoosh'

The huge corpse of the 'two-headed green python' fell into the blood lake and entered the water with a 'plop'. Under the corrosion of the blood, it quickly decomposed, melted and dissolved.

"Ok?"

Just when Ming Hai was about to turn around and continue searching for the ferocious beast, the corpse of the "Two-Headed Green Python" in the blood lake had been mostly dissolved. He was shocked to find that in the huge python's belly, there were actually several half-crippled corpses of human warriors.

It is very common to find the corpses of human warriors in the stomachs of ferocious beasts. He has found it several times during this period, but this is not the point.

What’s important is that one of the human warriors had six exquisite and small throwing knives.

After "seeing" the flying knives through the blood, Minghai's thoughts moved slightly, and a dark blood wave instantly appeared at the bottom of the lake, rolling up the six flying knives and sending them to the shore.

The Blood Demon took the throwing knives and examined them carefully. Each throwing knife was in good condition without any signs of damage.

"The flying knife used by the psychic?"

Looking at the six inch-long small flying knives, Minghai thought secretly.

Such a small flying knife is too small even for masters of hidden weapons, and only spiritualists can use it.

It was probably a spiritualist who died in the mouth of the 'Two-Headed Green Python', and then the whole person was swallowed into its stomach along with the six flying knives.

'whoosh'

The mental power carried a flying knife and shot towards a tree over 60 meters high a hundred meters away.

The war god-level mental power can control objects within a range of more than 100 meters, and 60 meters is a precise control area.

‘Puff’

The flying knife penetrated the tree trunk easily as if it were tofu. Under the control of mental power, it circled in the air and returned to the front of the Nether Sea.

"Good baby!"

Feeling the sharpness of the flying knife, Ming Hai couldn't help but say.

In the perception, although the flying knife is not as good as the SS-level star sword, it is made of the same strong material and is extremely sharp. It is either S-level or A9-level.

Among human warriors, psychics are often wealthy. Throwing knives are small, require little material to cast, and are therefore much cheaper than weapons of the same rank. Consequently, psychics can afford high-level throwing knives far beyond their own rank. Ming Hai immediately decided to familiarize himself with these six throwing knives and wait until they had developed combat prowess before heading out to hunt ferocious beasts.

He does not know martial arts, and although he has the strong physique of a god of war and a sharp SS-level star sword, he is unable to form corresponding combat power, and his hunting efficiency is low.

But flying knives are different.

When a psychic casts flying knives, one can attack from a distance, and the other can control them freely as he wishes. Even if he does not know martial arts, he can still exert extraordinary combat power.

The combat power of a psychic master can usually exceed the second level. Once he masters the method of using psychic power to drive flying knives, his combat power will quickly reach the level of a high-level war god. At that time, won’t the efficiency of hunting ferocious beasts increase dramatically?

In the following days, Ming Hai no longer went out, but stayed by the lake to study mental power and flying knives, and figure out how to control flying knives.

Before Babata appeared, there was no tradition of psychics on Earth. All psychics were figuring things out on their own, and their techniques were mostly crude.

Despite this, psychics can still fight across levels!
For Minghai, these six flying knives came at the right time.

A month later.

Ming Hai, with long blood-red hair draped over his shoulders and wearing a warrior's combat uniform, stood on a metal shield and hung in the air with his hands behind his back. Six exquisite and small throwing knives were floating around him and slowly rotating.

"almost!"

Feeling the control over the flying knife as if it were his own arm, Ming Hai smiled slightly. As his thoughts started, the metal shield under his feet made a "whoosh" sound and flew away into the distance at an incredible speed.

This month, he not only practiced the method of controlling the flying knives with his mental power, but also learned how to control the flying of the metal shield while using the flying knives to fight.

Psychics are good at flying, and the flying speed of a peak war god even exceeds that of a planetary-level strongman. Unless Minghai is a fool, it is impossible for him not to make good use of this ability.

'Swoosh'

The metal shield carried the Dark Sea across the sky like a streak of light, and soon flew more than 700 kilometers away.

Seeing a huge canyon in the distance, Minghai slowed down and flew in slowly.

He put the six throwing knives into the scabbards at his waist, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

After entering the canyon, Minghai's face became solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Here, there is a primary lord-level beast, the 'Purple Scaled Horned Lizard'.

Two months ago, Ming Hai, who had gone out, entered the canyon for the first time and met this "Purple Scaled Horned Lizard".

Although he had the Star Sword, he didn't know any martial arts, and without the high-tech armor of human warriors, he almost died here.

Even though he had mastered the spiritual master's method of driving flying knives, Ming Hai still did not dare to be careless because of the lessons learned from the past.

I flew slowly around the canyon, but didn't find the "Purple-Scaled Horned Lizard". I guess it was sleeping in the cave or out looking for food.

Minghai focused his attention on the other ferocious beasts.

Lord-level beasts not only know how to occupy territory and dominate, but also know how to recruit subordinates. Generally speaking, any lord-level beast is surrounded by a large number of beast general-level beasts as guards.

This is no exception.

Soon, Minghai discovered a high-level beast general, the 'Iron Armored Rhinoceros', which was more than ten meters long, six or seven meters high, as tall as a two-story building, and as big as a hill. It was the evolved version of the primary beast general, the Steel Plate Bison.

Hanging dozens of meters above this "armored rhinoceros", Minghai mobilized his mental power and a flying knife shot out from its sheath.

'whoosh'

The flying knife flashed like lightning, and the next moment, it appeared in the left eye socket of the "Iron Armored Rhino". The blade rotated rapidly in a spiral shape, and in an instant it drilled into the brain through the eye socket, crushing the brain of the "Iron Armored Rhino" into pieces.

'boom'

The 'Ironclad Rhinoceros' died on the spot, and its huge body fell to the ground with a loud noise, alarming the surroundings.

'whoosh'

The flying knife came out from the other side of the 'Iron Armored Rhinoceros' head, spilling a handful of blood, and then turned gracefully in the air, flew back to Minghai, and sank into the scabbard at his waist.

The whole process is simple, direct, clean and neat, showing ease and comfort.

(End of this chapter)

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