Feixi and Lot led a dozen warriors who came out specifically to look for Mir. .
As the daughter of the clan leader, Mir was shocked when she heard that Mir went out to hunt the gold-eating dragon beast alone.
Of course the patriarch knew the truth about how his daughter was able to hunt a gold-eating dragon beast a few years ago, even though Mir had grown a lot in the past few years.
But it was still not something that Mir could deal with, so he specially called Feixi and Lott and asked them to lead people to help Mir.
They searched for a long time and finally found the traces left by Mir.
"There are Mir's footprints here." Feisi called Lott loudly.
They are the second and third warriors of the Iron Claw tribe respectively, and their reputation among the tribe is not lower than that of Mir.
Especially their hunting and fighting experience is far beyond what Mir can match.
Lot immediately stepped forward to check the surrounding traces and frowned: "Miss Mir seems to have found a gold-eating dragon beast. Judging from the footprints, this gold-eating dragon beast should be an adult."
"Oops, if it's an adult Gold-Eating Dragon Beast, I'm afraid Miss Mir won't be able to handle it alone."
"Hurry up, if you're late, I'm afraid Miss Mill will be in danger."
They followed the footprints and ran all the way. Soon, they found a trace of weeds.
It¡¯s not just the footprints of one Gold-Eating Dragon Beast, there are many very many
Everyone's scalp was numb. The two looked at each other and saw the solemn look in each other's eyes.
"There is a basin in front of you, and groups of gold-eating dragon beasts often appear."
An Iron Claw warrior said that he had been here several times, so he knew the area well.
"Everyone, be careful. If something happens, report it immediately." Lot said seriously.
Fexi didn¡¯t say anything. In fact, in his heart, he was afraid that Miss Mill had been killed.
¡°In fact, everyone is already used to this kind of thing.
No matter how strong you are, facing the various dangers in this jungle, the mortality rate is still very high.
Even they don¡¯t know one day they will disappear deep in this jungle.
At this moment, a huge roar that resounded through the forest came from not far away.
Everyone¡¯s hearts trembled, this was the roar of the Golden-Eating Dragon Beast.
Everyone is an experienced hunter, and they can tell that this gold-eating dragon beast is not an ordinary gold-eating dragon beast, but a mature gold-eating dragon beast.
One of the warriors immediately took steps and rushed forward, but after running for a while, he suddenly stopped.
His eyes were frozen, and his eyes were filled with shock.
Everyone followed, but when they stood at the edge of the basin, their eyes froze.
Shocking¡ª¡ª
A basin more than ten miles away appeared in front of them.
But this basin has been dyed red with blood.
Countless gold-eating dragon beasts lay dead in the basin.
These gold-eating dragon beasts seemed to have been cut by someone with a giant blade. The terrifying sight impacted their vision.
Every warrior present has a loud roar echoing in his mind.
A figure appeared in the center of the basin, that was Mir's figure.
She held a white 'broad knife' in her hand, but everyone could tell that it was the bone horn of a gold-eating dragon beast.
A gold-eating dragon beast flew towards her, but Mir jumped slightly and swiped the big knife in his hand.
The gold-eating dragon beast had been cut open in the middle, and its huge body fell to the ground.
At this moment, Mir's blood seemed to be ignited. Although he was extremely tired, he felt excited and excited.
"Don't waste more energy. Just cut off the head of the Golden-Eating Dragon Beast and you can kill the enemy. Don't waste your energy on killing him with horizontal slashes. Doing so will only make you more tired and very inefficient."
Mir fell back to the ground, nodded slightly, and glanced around. There were more than a dozen gold-eating dragon beasts, and they had already launched attacks.
The death of their companions did not give them enough warning. They still responded to Mir's massacre in the most direct way. They were not afraid!
"This is the final challenge. Look clearly at their attack direction and angle, and calculate it in your mind. Don't rush to take action. You have enough time to dodge their charge."
Mir closed his eyes, recalling every movement of these gold-eating dragon beasts. The next moment he suddenly opened his eyes, and the bone horn in his hand had already been swung out.
One
Two
three¡¡
But Mir missed the last one by mistake. When he just killed the second to last one, the last one had already rushed in front of him.
But Mir didn't panic at all. He didn't dodge or dodge, but passed under the last gold-eating dragon beast.
Holding the giant blade high, it passed across the lower abdomen of the Golden-eating Dragon Beast.
The gold-eating dragon beast still relied on its habitual surname, and after rushing out for dozens of meters, it suddenly fell to the ground.
Feixi, Lot, and the warriors of the Iron Claw tribe were all stunned by the sight.
Too strong! All the hundreds of gold-eating dragon beast corpses in the entire basin were killed by Mir alone.
"Mir"
"Miss Mill"
Everyone rushed down the basin and ran towards Mir.
"Youwhy are you here?" Mir's heartache has not yet calmed down at this moment. His body is stained with the blood of the gold-eating dragon beast, and he exudes a biting murderous aura.
Everyone looked at Mir with awe, even Feixi and Lot had the same look in their eyes.
If it were in the past, they would still have some doubts about Mir.
In their opinion, Mir¡¯s current status is all because Mir¡¯s father is the patriarch.
But at this moment, they were finally convinced.
Even the most powerful warrior in the history of the Iron Claw tribe could only barely kill a gold-eating dragon beast.
But Mir, with his own strength, killed more gold-eating dragon beasts than the total number of gold-eating dragon beasts killed by the entire Iron Claw tribe in the history.
This can no longer be described as powerful, it is simply terrifying.
"The patriarch doesn't trust you, so he asked us to come find you" Feixi looked at Mir excitedly.
Lott smiled bitterly: "It seems that our coming here is unnecessary."
Mil turned to look at Fang Yun. Fang Yun shook his head and made a hissing gesture.
Mir understood, but did not tell the whole story.
But for Fang Yun, she was sincerely grateful.
She felt that there seemed to be something more in her body.
It is this kind of thing that allows her to exert more powerful power at will.
It¡¯s not that she is stronger than before, but that she understands how to master power and how to use power better than before.
"We'll talk about it when we get back." Mir said breathlessly, and at the same time ordered someone to say: "Help me collect some of the blood of the Golden-Eating Dragon Beast."
Actually, she doesn¡¯t need to say more, the warriors are already using naan to collect the blood of the gold-eating dragon beast.
"Miss Mir wants to eat the blood of the Golden Dragon Beast to make weapons, right?"
Feixi¡¯s eyes shone, how many weapons made from Titan bones could be made with so much gold-eating dragon beast blood.
Mil smiled and shook his head: "It's no longer needed, I have enough."
Everyone wanted to imitate Mir, but they struggled to even wield such a large weapon, let alone use such a large bone horn as a weapon.
In the entire tribe, I am afraid that only Mir can do it.
Even if they want to learn, they can't do it. This is no longer something that can be done by pure strength.
Feixi called a warrior: "Go back and report to the clan leader and ask him to send more people."
In fact, everyone knows that Mir¡¯s hand was too heavy this time.
Even if the entire clan is sent here, they probably won¡¯t be able to clean up the corpses of so many gold-eating dragon beasts.
But even so, it is a huge harvest for the Iron Claw tribe.
Atala, the leader of the Iron Claw tribe, stood anxiously outside the gate of the tribe, waiting from a distance.
When he heard that Mir went out to hunt the gold-eating dragon beast alone, he was so scared that he lost his mind.
Is the Gold-Eating Dragon Beast so easy to hunt?
In the history of the Iron Claw tribe, many warriors tried to prove their bravery and worth by hunting down the gold-eating dragon beast.
But how many people succeeded, and how many people died under the iron hoof of the Golden-Eating Dragon Beast?
Mir is very strong, but at the age of twenty-four, he became the number one warrior of the Iron Claw tribe, which pleased Atala.
But he knew better that Mir was not strong enough, at least she was not strong enough to hunt the gold-eating dragon beast.
Just when Atala was thinking wildly, a warrior came running from a distance.
Atala recognized that this man was one of the warriors he sent to find Mir.
He even saw that the warrior's body was stained with blood and his face was full of panic.
Atala¡¯s heart instantly sank to the bottom, and the warrior rushed to Atala.
Before he could speak, Atala had already grabbed the warrior: "What happened? Did something happen to Mir? How is she now? Is she seriously injured?"
"The clanthe clan leaderMirMiss Mier, sheshe"
Atala's mood became even more frightened: "Yesdid something happen to her? She is still alive, right?"
The warrior panted heavily and was out of breath: "Miss Mill, she is fine We are all fine"
"Is she okay? Are you telling the truth? You didn't lie to me?" Atala immediately asked in surprise, but the next moment he felt that the warrior was lying to him: "What about her? Why didn't she come with you? Come back? And Feisi? Where¡¯s Lot? Of all of you, why are you the only one coming back?"
"They are behindthey are fine, patriarchMiss Mill is amazing"
"Are they really okay? Is Mir really okay?" Atala still didn't believe it: "Are they behind? Did Mir succeed? You said Mir was amazing? Did you mean Mir successfully hunted the gold-eating dragon beast? Already? Really?"
Atala asked several questions in a row, feeling uncontrollably excited.
"Miss Mirshe killed more than one gold-eating dragon beast"
"What? Did she happen to meet a few young gold-eating dragon beasts? It should be like this, the ancestors bless great."
"Nononoit's an adult gold-eating dragon beast." The warrior still couldn't explain clearly. At this moment, his mind was still in confusion: "Miss Mill, sheshe"
"Forgetting all that, where are they now?"
"They are picking up the body of the Gold-eating Dragon Beast. Miss Mir asked me to tell you when I come back, and at the same time ask you to call more people."
"That's right, there are only a dozen of them, and they really can't bring the Golden-eating Dragon Beast back. I'll ask the people from Tot's team to call them."
"Clan leader, it's not enough not enough"
"Not enough? Oh, by the way, you said Mir killed more than one, so let's call two teams to go and bring a few Voldemort with them. That should be enough."
"Clan leaderthe whole clan is going"
"What nonsense are you talking about? There are thousands of people in the whole clan. Do you think there are dozens of gold-eating dragon beasts? Two Voldemorts plus a dozen people can get one back. What do you ask the whole clan to do?"
The warrior was so excited that he almost shed tears: "You will understand if you go and see for yourselfMiss Mirshe slaughtered nearly a thousand gold-eating dragon beasts"