Douluo: My Sand Sculpture Player

Chapter 40 It’s really hard to fight monsters

"Dude, are you ready?"

Da Sima leaned behind a big tree and whispered.

He held his martial soul rope tightly in his hand, his fingers turning slightly white perhaps because he was too nervous.

"I obviously thought it was easy to defeat monsters and level up before. Why did I realize it was different from other games when I went to the game?"

Da Sima took a deep breath to calm down his nervousness.

Not far away from him, Zhang San took out the nine-tooth nail rake without expression, wiped it with his sleeve, and said:

"I'm ready. When the time comes, you'll be the one to perform the feint attack, and I'll be the main attacker. We must attract the 15-year-old needle-threading wild boar to the ambush location."

"Then..." Da Sima took a long breath and said, "Three, two, one...do it!"

The last word "do it" came out suddenly. Da Sima's voice was obviously so frightened that he buried his head in eating the needle-threaded wild boar in the soil.

The Needle Boar raised its head in panic. Its nostrils, mouth and tusks were covered with mud. It looked a little naive, but the murderous intent revealed in its eyes was enough to scare players who had never seen blood. .

The moment he saw a muscular young man fighting out of the bushes, Needle Boar panicked, thinking that the other man was a powerful soul master who came to hunt him.

But when its eyes fell on the rope in Da Sima's hand, the needle-threading boar smiled sheepishly.

"Hum hum hum!"

The Needle Boar blew out two clouds of smoke from its huge nostrils, and the smile in its eyes simply hurt Da Sima's heart.

"Fat pig, watch your move!"

Da Sima raised his right hand, and his martial spirit rope seemed to be automatically navigating. After making a parabolic motion in the air, one end of the rope was very cleverly placed around the neck of the needle-threading wild boar, and once it hit the target, The rope tightened automatically and tightly hugged the needle-threading boar's neck, making it extremely uncomfortable.

The needle-threading wild boar originally regarded Da Sima as a human being as a joke, but he didn't expect that he would actually have a second chance.

In an instant, the needle-threading wild boar became angry!

One forelimb's hoof dug at the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The eyes of the needle-threading wild boar burst out with terrifying murderous intent. With its four thick legs and feet exerting force at the same time, its entire body flew out like an arrow from the string, rushing forward at a sprint speed of 100 meters and seven seconds.

Its head was slightly lowered, allowing its long and sharp fangs to be aimed at Da Sima's hood.

It swore that it would make this human die rhythmically!

Suddenly, Da Sima felt a chill in his lower body. How could he dare to be stabbed like this by a needle-threaded wild boar?

You know, this Douluo Continent game is a real group, once the lower body is pierced by the tusks of the needle boar, the miserable experience and severe pain will definitely become a lifetime nightmare for any man!

Da Sima quickly tied one end of the rope in his hand on the big tree next to him, then turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Zhang San, save me!"

Being restrained by the rope, the needle-threading wild boar's sprinting speed suddenly stopped, but it did not give up. Its four hooves continued to move forward, and the big tree behind the knotted rope could be heard making a "click-click" sound. Apparently it couldn't bear the brute force of the needle boar.

Taking advantage of the fact that the needle-threading wild boar was unable to break free in a short period of time, Zhang San emerged from the bushes where he was hiding, brandishing a ferocious nine-tooth rake in his hand, and struck the needle-threading wild boar ferociously.

With the sharpness of the nine-tooth rake, it could easily break through the tough pigskin of the needle-threading wild boar, leaving frightening wounds on its body.

The Needle Boar was angry.

I didn't expect that these two weak humans would actually plot against me like this. The barbs on the Needle Boar's body suddenly trembled.

A Yin had been paying attention to the situation here, his expression immediately changed, and he said urgently:

"Quickly open!"

Zhang San is very agile. Even in sneak attacks, he is always on the periphery of the Needle Boar. He can reach the enemy's body with the length of the nine-tooth rake. He is always paying attention to the disturbance around him. In fact, he does not need A Yin's reminder. When he pays attention When the needle-threading wild boar noticed a strange movement, the alarm bell suddenly rang loudly. He immediately gave up the results in front of him and hid behind the big tree without hesitation.

It's a long story, but it all happened in an instant.

The next moment, the barbs on the needle-threading wild boar burst out one after another. Like the terrifying explosion of pear blossom needles in a heavy rainstorm, the sharp thorns pierced the surrounding ground, shrubs, and trees. On the top, each barb pierces most of the body, which shows the power contained in it.

Once the human body is attacked by a barb, it will shed a layer of skin even if it does not die.

"so close!"

Hearing this movement, A Yin, Zhang San, and Da Sima breathed a sigh of relief.

If any of them had reacted a moment slower, they would have died on the spot!

However, after unleashing such a deadly soul skill, almost all the barbs on the Needle Boar's body were gone, leaving only a few of them still on the body as a final means of protection.

For a soul beast like it that has been cultivated for 15 years, the soul skill just now is almost the most powerful explosive method. Once used, it will take at least a month in the future for the barbs to grow back on its body. If such a skill was released again, if the Needle Boar hadn't lost its mind in anger just now, it would only explode in a critical moment between life and death.

While the three of them were hiding, the needle-threading wild boar was not idle, and kept pulling on the rope. Then it was embarrassingly discovered that although its brute force made the tree keep shaking, it was not strong enough to knock it down. , and finally had no choice but to turn back, use his sharp fangs to break the rope, and finally gain freedom.

Gee!

What a stupid pig!

After seeing the needle-threading wild boar finally escaping, A Yin, Zhang San, and Da Sima couldn't help but have such an idea in their minds.

After regaining freedom, the needle-threading wild boar obviously couldn't swallow this breath, and continued to run with its disabled body, but compared to the indomitable momentum just now, the current speed was much slower, and every step it took, its The wounds will open and bleed more blood.

But now, the Needle Boar's mind is filled with thoughts of dealing with A Yin's three weaklings, and has no intention of stopping to recuperate.

When the needle-threading wild boar stepped into the trap, three piranhas suddenly shot out, and a dense set of fangs bit it without hesitation, biting the needle-threading wild boar's three thick legs respectively. With unimaginable strength, Its toughness directly entangled the needle-threading wild boar in place.

(End of this chapter)