The pig also noticed that his men were being slaughtered one after another, roared angrily, turned around and rushed towards the crowd, ignoring Lang Rui's attack on him.

Badger Roar, who had just escaped from the wild boar's mouth, had not had time to dodge. The pig's menacing body rushed over like a bulldozer. Only the wild boar that had just fallen in front of Badger Roar could be seen in its red eyes.

Badger Roar, the pig-killing enemy, was still standing there provoking it. Without thinking, he slammed his head with fangs into the newly awakened Badger Roar.

The animal form of an orc cannot fundamentally break away from the limitations of the body. As a honey badger, the animal form of the badger roar is relatively small.

After being hit by a pig several times his size, he flew far away, hit the mountain wall, bounced a few times, and fell into the bushes in the distance. He did not react for a long time.

After the first pig's blow, he seemed to have vented some of his anger, but after realizing that his men still had the strength to fight, there were not many left, so the first pig actually retreated.

He took two steps back, took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to it, turned around, and ran towards the mouth of the valley.

Qiao Xin: "..." You are a wild boar over three meters long, how can you be so cowardly!

The wild boar is cowardly and has already lost psychologically. Lang Rui cannot let go of this moving mountain of meat.

Like a silver-gray lightning, it rushed forward, along with Qiao Xin's bow and arrow.

The bow and arrow passed by Lang Rui's face, nailed into the thick layer of mud on the pig's body, and got stuck on it, without injuring it at all.

Bite is a beast-shaped attack method. Lang Rui's strong body is inextricably linked to the pig. At the same time, Qiao Xin finally saw Lang Rui's supernatural attack method.

The water vapor in the air condenses into ice cones, and as if directed by someone, it shoots at the wild boar's vital points from various tricky angles. Although each blow cannot break the head pig's defense, each cone lands in the same place, causing The soil in this place is thinner.

If given enough time, it will definitely break open, and the moment it breaks open, the pig will die.

Qiao Xin didn't appreciate it for too long. She put away her bow and arrows, pulled out the two scimitars hanging from her waist, held the swords behind her back, kicked hard, and used the force to jump down. When she was about to exhaust her strength, she stepped on her left foot with her right foot and used the force again. The force accurately landed next to the pig.

The scimitar is like two full moons, with bursts of green in the cold light, sharply cutting through the mud layer on the pig's body, causing the mud to fly.

Qiao Xin almost choked to death! He held his breath and cooperated with Lang Rui to attack the pig.

Time passed by, and the mud layer on the pig's body was peeled away to the point where it could no longer function as a defense. Lang Rui's ice pick stabbed hard, breaking the pig's skin and piercing into the meat.

Qiao Xin took the opportunity and followed up with her scimitar. Following the wound opened by the ice pick, she stabbed hard, straight into the heart that was so strong and beating so fast due to extreme sports.

Qiao Xin could feel the sound of the blade breaking through the protective membrane of the heart, followed by a chirping sound, followed by a spurt of blood that could not be stopped.

The dying pig was the most dangerous. Lang Rui threw the girl onto his back, carried her, and jumped onto a platform in the canyon, staring down.

The pig roared and rushed for several meters. Finally, it couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground with a thud. It twitched and stopped moving.

The battlefield was coming to an end, and Lang Rui had no intention of going down to help.

His silver-gray fur was stained with blood, both his own and others'.

The scimitar in Qiao Xin's hand was not stained with blood and glowed with white light. She put it into the leather sheath at her waist, gathered the light, and turned into a pair of gorgeous ornaments inlaid with precious gems.

There was no chip on the blade, and Lang Rui was relieved.

When the three-person team picking up wild boars entered the canyon, they were shocked by the blood and the overturned land.

Ma Tian and Xiang Mu recovered quickly. Although Xi Li was mentally prepared, he still looked frightened.

Before he could react, he was brought into the battlefield and joined the battle.

Until the last wild boar fell, Lang Rui howled into the sky.

Some of the other orcs beat their chests and some howled.

Tremendous cheers echoed through the canyon.

Qiao Xin's blood boiled and she opened her mouth: "Ouch——"

Knock, why are you so titty!

She shut up in a second.

Lang Rui hooked his lips, carried her on his back, and jumped off the platform.

Qiao Xin found that everyone had injuries to one degree or another, except her.

She got off the wolf and ran to the bushes to see if the badger was alive or dead.

Before he even got close, Badger roared out like nothing happened, shaking his head and roaring, as if he was looking for a wild boar again.

Qiao Xin: "..." She is too worried. Brother Flathead deserves to be Brother Flathead. How could Brother Flathead, who dared to challenge a lion, be overthrown by a little wild boar so easily?

This battle lasted from dawn to sunset. In the woods under the moonlight, the world returned to peace. Even the usual buzzing of insects was silenced by this group of earth-shattering battles.

Lang Rui turned into a human form and watched Qiao Xin bandaging the wounds of others.

"Help me lift it," Qiao Xin said to Hu Ding.

Due to the battle just now, the wound on Huding's leg collapsed again.

Before Hu Ding had time to react, a hand that was also injured and bleeding stretched out from beside him, gently holding Hu Ding's leg.

Huding's legs trembled, and his heart was in doubt. Qiao Xin quickly pressed a few times and sprayed the hemostatic spray.

When Qiao Xin moved to the next person, that hand appeared again.

The wound on the hand seemed larger than before, and the amount of bleeding was even greater.

"?" She looked up and met Lang Rui's eyes like the deep sea. There were a few dried blood stains on his handsome face. His long silver-gray hair was slightly messy. The previous ruthlessness disappeared and was replaced by perseverance.

The once immature lines seemed to have grown into a resolute young man quietly.

There was a wound on his arm that was oozing blood. It looked like it had been scratched by a wild boar's tusks.

"I'm injured."

Qiao Xin raised the stapler in her hand, "...I'll staple it for you?"

"it is good."

With a few clicks, a few small nails were driven into the bleeding wound. They were ugly, like a long centipede, without any skills at all.

"Spray that one too." Lang Rui pointed to the spray bottle that sprayed out a strong smell when pressed.

Qiao Xin sprayed it on him as instructed.

Lang Rui took his hand back with satisfaction.

Go and take care of those wild boars.

Qiao Xin looked confused.

Xili came over with the female orcs and half-grown children from the tribe.

Those without partners turned to the dying wild boars, but those with partners were obviously different and stepped forward to care for their partners.

Several people carried and carried them towards the tribe.

When the last person left the canyon, Lang Rui transformed into a beast, walked to the girl's side, and lay down.

Qiao Xin paused and slowly opened her eyes. Are you going to ride a wolf?

When it was first carried to her, she had been focusing on the battlefield and had not tasted it.

At this moment, without any hesitation, he stepped forward directly.

Lang Rui took her and followed the large army straight to the tribe.

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