Chapter 57 Free Hunter

Yang Feng didn't expect such a coincidence in the world.

The man with his eyelids shrugged in front of him was none other than the one who fought the Mengmela beast at Smith College that day. At that time, Yang Feng also helped him with stones to subdue the fierce Mengmela beast. Unexpectedly, nearly a month later, I saw this guy again. Moreover, this guy seems to be a brother to 'unlucky'. When he saw him for the first time, he was almost killed by the Mengmera beast. And the second time, and this time, the whole body was injured.

The man seemed to have lost too much blood, and his pupils were a little dilated.

Yang Feng quickly took out the bandage and the medicine for the trauma and helped the man bandage it up. These bandages and medicine are carried by Yang Feng, and he is often injured when killing monsters, so Yang Feng will spare some on his body. Unfortunately, there is no pharmacist. If there is a pharmacist above the level, he may be able to refine special injury drugs and heal the trauma in just one hour.

After ten minutes of dressing, the bleeding wound on the man's body was finally wrapped.

However, the man's situation is not optimistic. His breathing is a little weak, and he breathes less and breathes more. Yang Feng looked at the man, and there was nothing he could do. The man's injury was too serious and he lost too much blood. After such a long journey, if it hadn't been because he was a high-level professional, but an ordinary person, he would have died long ago. Whether he can get through this or not depends on the man himself. Yang Feng has no other way.

Suddenly, the man's face became more and more ugly, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"It's not good!" Yang Feng exclaimed and hurriedly knocked on the man's heart.

"Uh...Uh..." The man's nasal cavity sounded like a fan, and his face became whiter and whiter, and his chest arched slightly, which seemed to have reached the last critical moment. Yang Feng gritted his teeth and continued to hit the man's heart. Puff! The man's high-arched chest fell down and his breathing stopped. Seeing this scene, Yang Feng had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

If it were earlier, the man might have been saved, but it was too late.

Yang Feng shook his head slightly and was ready to get up to find a rag to wrap the man, and then dig a grave to bury him. Anyway, the two had a relationship. The man died, and he could only feed the monster if he left it here.

Just as Yang Feng stood up, a black light suddenly appeared on the man's body. These black light quickly wrapped around the man's body, and the strong breath of a large stock continued to dissipate. With the dissipation of the source force, Yang Feng noticed that the man's pale face had turned red, and some small wounds near the bandaged wound were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng couldn't help but be surprised. At the same time, he felt a little familiar, as if he had seen this scene somewhere.

Is it...

Yang Feng's heart jumped and quickly opened the gauze of the man's left foot. A one- centimeter-long wound was growing new meat and constantly mixed with the cracked wound. As the new meat grows, the skin also begins to grow.

"The rebirth of the dead! This guy can actually come back to life. Yang Feng couldn't help blurt out.

In Dark World, there are some special combat skills. These special combat skills do not have any auxiliary or attack power, and their role is relatively special. Although it is not usually used, it can often play a significant role at critical moments. The rebirth of the dead is one of the special combat skills. This kind of combat skill cannot be used as an auxiliary and combat, but can only be used in crisis.

The role of rebirth is to make professionals completely recover when they die.

Of course, there is a price to use rebirth. Although it can save your own life, the price paid is to zero your own strength. That is to say, no matter how strong the strength is, once it is used, the strength will return to the initial level. Although the art of rebirth from the dead is rare, there are also some professionals who can. However, this rebirth is equivalent to a chicken rib fighting skill in Dark World. Even if professionals learn it, they will never use it.

After all, it is difficult to cultivate to a very high level in Dark World, and suddenly you have to use your whole body strength in exchange for regeneration, which is too costly. Because if a professional dies in Dark World, he will lose a little spirit at most, and it will be replenished after a period of time. Instead of spending all your strength in exchange for death in the game, it's better to die.

Therefore, this rebirth is classified as chicken ribs.

And now, this rebirth has completely become a powerful combat skill for various professions. After all, in this new world, professionals have only one life. If you have no strength, you can practice it again. Once you have no life, there will be nothing left.

"Hmm?" The man groaned.

Seeing the man wake up, Yang Feng squatted down.

"This is..." The man covered his head with a little pain on his face. His confused eyes glanced at Yang Feng, "You are..."

"Are you all right?" Yang Feng asked rhetorically.

The man shook his head, looked at Yang Feng again, and then opened his eyes wide. "It's you..."

"Do you know me?" Yang Feng was a little surprised.

"Last time you tamed the Meng Meila beast for me, I haven't thanked you yet." The man got up, rubbed his temples and said, "Today, you saved me again."

"It's just a hand-on." Yang Feng waved his hand.

"It's a move for you, and it's a life-saving gift for me, Gao Yao." The man said as he planned to get up. Maybe it was because he had lost too much blood, and he still didn't get up after climbing twice.

"Let me help you." Yang Feng stretched out his hand.

"No, I'm a little dizzy. Just sit down." Gao Yao refused Yang Feng.

"Well, you can sit down for a while." Yang Feng also sat down. Gao Yao hasn't recovered yet. Yang Feng is also worried that if he leaves, some lurking monsters may take the opportunity to kill Gao Yao.

"I've said so much that I forgot to introduce myself. en ren, my name is Gao Yao, and I'm a freehand hunter. Gao Yao stretched out his hand.

"Freelance Hunter?"

Yang Feng was a little surprised, but seeing that Gao Yao didn't seem to be joking, he quickly restrained his surprised expression.

You should know that a free hunter is a high-risk job, mainly hunting monsters in exchange for money. However, in general, free hunters are mainly junior professionals, and middle-level ones are rare, let alone high-level ones. Generally, high-level professionals are people who compete with the city owners in each city and are allowed to retain them at a favorable price. After reaching the high level, most professionals think that they can't save their strength, so they will find a city, and then join the city owner's worship hall to receive a high amount of money and various special treatment every year.

"Hehe! I'm different from those free hunters. In fact, it's not surprising that you have such an idea. Most junior professionals will think that free hunters are talented people who don't have much potential. In fact, those juniors can't be regarded as real free hunters. Real free hunters are not distinguished by their strength. In fact, in addition to me, there are also many high-level free hunters in Diyao City and several nearby big cities, and even people, but they rarely show up. There are more than 50 cities in this area of nearly 1,000 square kilometers. There are more than 70 high-level free hunters alone. Speaking of free hunters, Gao Yao's nature came.

"So much?" Yang Feng was not only surprised.

"This is not much, it's not much, mainly because we are located in the remote north. If you go to the middle of Asia, you will know how many free hunters there are. High-level free hunters are nothing over there. I even heard that there are holy free hunters. Gao Yao talked stalkingly.

"You free hunters are not organized, are you?" Yang Feng asked.

"Well, of course, the Free Hunter Association is an organization of our free hunters. It was founded by the hunting god 'killing', and it has been more than 40 years. However, to join the Free Hunters Guild, you must reach a high level. Moreover, it is also evaluated by the Hunter's Guild, and you can only join if you pass the evaluation. Gao Yao said.

"High-level? So how many people are there in your guild?

"I don't know. Anyway, there are our people in the whole Asian continent. I heard that 20 years ago, the Free Hunters Guild had hit 8,000 people. Now, the Free Hunters Guild has not announced the number of people. I don't think it will be less than 10,000. Gao Yao scratched his head.

Ten thousand people!

Yang Feng was shocked at the bottom of his heart.

How powerful should this be for a guild composed of 10,000 high-level professionals? Even the three guilds in Dark World more than 800 years ago are not so strong. But think about it, "Dark World" has only been out for seven years. Even if some professionals have reached the holy level, seven years is still too short. How many years has this integrated world been? It has been more than 800 years.

If the original world is not destroyed, and Dark World still exists, there will soon be a stronger guild than the Free Hunter Guild.

Subsequently, Yang Feng learned some basic requirements of the Free Hunter Guild and information about his area from Gao Yao. Although I learned something in the college, it's not all. Because there are too many monsters outside, except for some powerful professionals who can go to the outside world through Gaojia District, most professionals can only stay here all their lives. And those professionals who stay here will also stay near Gaojia District. Therefore, most of the books and textbooks they write are about the scope of Gaojia District.

I learned from Gao Yao that the world has changed a lot.

First of all, Diyao City is not the largest city in Gaojia District. In the whole Gaojia District, there are three cities that are larger than Gaojia District, and there are more and stronger professionals in it. If more than 50 cities of nearly 1,000 square kilometers in Gaojia District are ranked, Diyao City can only barely rank fourth. If it hadn't been for the transcendent status of the local college and the strong support of the successive masters of Diyao City, Diyao City would have been killed long ago.

In addition to Gaojia District, Yang Feng has also expanded a lot of knowledge.

Although it has more than 800 years of memory, the world has not been unchanged for 800 years. It has changed, and it has changed greatly. Yang Feng talked a lot with Gao Yao, and Gao Yao was also willing to tell Yang Feng what he knew.

"Bear by the way, why are you here?" Yang Feng suddenly asked.

"Me?" Gao Yao was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered something, and his face suddenly changed, "Oh no! My Mengmela beast..." After saying that, Gao Yao got up in a hurry, didn't care about the floating under his feet, and walked quickly to the depths of the jungle.

Yang Feng saw this and followed.