Bai Huang finally discovered that stabbing a wild boar with a knife that is proficient in defense and armor +2 is not only time-consuming and laborious, but also likely to die a bad death.

God doesn't give you two lives just because you're a druid.

The only thing he was glad for now was that the pebbles by the river were covered with a layer of green moss and algae because of the perennial dampness, and the wild boar's black, hard hooves stepped on it, and it rushed over its head, and it couldn't stop the car at all. And in the vocabulary that describes some wild animals, there are only white cranes with bright wings, rhinoceros looking at the moon, and tigers descending from the mountains...... But there is no wild boar turning back, wild boar twisting waist and so on.

To put it bluntly, this thing is a fool, the guts are fatter than Sammo Hung, and when he sees natural enemies, he is on a rampage.

The moment he landed, Bai Huang already understood that with his fists and feet, he couldn't clean up this wild boar. Even if it's all straight and straight, and the attack routine has no skill at all, but with that original carapace, there is no good way to deal with it.

So he didn't look back at all, and as soon as he was down-to-earth, he burst out with unprecedented speed, and after three steps, he directly soared to seventy yards per hour.

And at the same time as he started, there was already an angry howl of a wild boar behind him.

It wasn't until he ran a certain distance that Bai Huang dared to turn back distractedly and look at the situation behind him.

Sure enough, it was a dead brain, and in the corner of his eye, the pig-shaped tank rumbled over again, and there was a posture of not stopping until he was knocked down and bitten to death.

Dog beast! Bai Huang scolded with hatred in his heart, and then his eyes showed a fierce light, and his anger sank into the dantian...... Run away again.

Just now, he had used his ability to communicate wildly, trying to appease and communicate with the wild boar, and see if he could achieve the effect of surrendering the pig without a fight. But this temptation almost made him suffer a secret loss - the moment his mind fell on the wild boar, a chaotic and crazy ferocity was transmitted in reverse...... No, it's not a transmission, it's just a counterattack, in addition to the madness in this consciousness, it's still crazy, and it almost bursts Bai Huang's brain.

It's like a person who has a bad cold, his head is dizzy as if it's about to explode, and he wants to die.

Just a little delayed, the fierce intent behind struck again, and Bai Huang's back was cold. Under the numbness of his scalp, he poured all his strength into his legs and feet, and jumped in the opposite direction of Wang Xian's departure.

A figure ran desperately in the rain in the mountains, and the shrubs and thatch by the river could not stop him in the slightest.

And behind him, there was a wild boar like a calf, chasing after him with joy! But the beast's small red eyes, and its occasional irritable hiss, showed that this was not a game between the owner and the pet, but the speed of life and death of the food and foragers.

The wind in the mountains was not fast originally, but Bai Huang's gnashing of teeth, under the relative wind pressure brought by high-speed running, was kneaded into a rich expression that even Chaplin couldn't do.

If it weren't for the dwarf bushes and vines from time to time, Bai Huang would have been pounced on by wild boars. He now specializes in drilling in places with complex terrain, but the wild boars behind him don't care at all, and the bushes, weeds, dead vines, and rocks all run over him.

Being chased into this situation by a wild boar, Bai Huang couldn't help but doubt the value of his existence as a druid.

Known as the little prince of the jungle, the woman ...... Oh no, the druids of the Friends of the Beast, can't even deal with a mad boar?

Malegobi's, every druid who was chased around by animals must have broken JJ's angel in his last life.

The raindrops are getting heavier and heavier, and the speed of Bai Huang has slowed down unconsciously, even if his body has been transformed by the power of nature, but the physical fitness and endurance of human beings are definitely not comparable to a wild boar.

The only thing he can rely on now is his own flexibility, and relying on this, he can maintain a distance from the beasts behind him in complex terrain.

And in the eyes of the furious wild boar, the strange-looking monkey in front of him was like a headless fly, jumping up and down without any regularity. From time to time, he stepped over a few large rocks, then made a sharp 90-degree turn into a grove of poplar-overgrown trees, and after a seemingly chaotic turn left and right, he turned back to the river beach.

This completely unpredictable route makes the wild boar chase very hard, and the madness of the beast is also accumulating, and there is a lot of strength to never stop until a certain druid is chased to death.

Bai Huang almost doubted that when this boar was in heat, he didn't have this posture of not giving up.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the ground he had just run on was a little flatter, and there was a biting chill behind him!

Bai Huang didn't think too much about it, and suddenly rushed to the side when the lightning was blazing, and he threw himself out to the side.

Then the body formed a ball and rolled out seven or eight meters on the gravel, and then it quickly bounced up again.

And just 0.001 seconds after his body turned around and left the original route, a pair of fangs that were enough to disembowel the black blind man swept through the corners of his clothes and poked into the air.

Bai Huang could almost feel that the steps of this crazy beast stomping on the ground were like Hades' drums, hammer after mallet beat on his heart.

This is only 0.001 seconds and 0.001 millimeters away from death.

He never thought that it would be so exciting to be bitten by a beast and run away!

But if you continue like this, there is no future.

Bai Huang realized the problem, and according to his original plan, after luring the wild boar away, he would make a detour to meet Zhou Siyuan and Wang Xian. But now after running for half a day, the favorable terrain that he planned to get rid of the wild boar has never appeared.

Not only did the river not have a large enough rock to intercept the four-hoofed animal, not even a slightly larger stone henge.

And once you leave the riverbank, there are no rocks of uneven height, and the bushes and vines alone will not be able to stop the wild boar for long.

Of course, it's also a good idea to go up a tree! However, those coniferous and broad-leaved mixed forests that are strong enough to withstand the impact of wild boars will not grow too close to the river, and Bai Huang has no confidence to cross the shrub and dwarf area of more than 100 meters in the middle.

"Malegobi, fight!"

After discovering that running like this could only be a chronic suicide, Bai Huang, who was chased with anger, also had red eyes, and simply gritted his teeth and decided to fight to the death.

Since there are no tall enough rocks, let's start Plan 2.

Making up his mind and bypassing a bush of dwarf trees again, Bai Huang did not continue to flee in another direction, but chose the battlefield and turned back. I saw him hunched over, his knees slightly bent, and his whole person was like a pressed spring, ready to dodge the impact of the wild boar at any time.

Wild boars are all tenacious animals, but they are bold and big, and when they saw Bai Huang turn around, this beast didn't think about it at all, and aimed at Bai Huang with murderous energy, just burying his head and rushing forward.

Hide!

Seeing the wild boar rushing over, Bai Huang forced himself to stand firmly, and it was not until the moment before the fangs were about to pierce into his body that he burst out of the maximum potential of the muscles of his lower limbs and flew out to the side.

Fortunately, while his physical strength decreased, the boar's movements were also a little slower, which made him narrowly dodge.

And the wild boar was unable to regain momentum, and under the action of huge inertia, it plunged into a pile of bushes, and its four pig trotters were also trapped in a thick vine net.

Now is the time!

Seeing the wild boar fall into the trap, Bai Huang hurriedly mobilized the power of nature in his body and scattered it on the vines.

It's not wild communication, it's pure force of nature.

After Bai Huang got the ability, he experimented with various uses, and wild communication can only work on animals, and when it is used on plants, there is no reaction. It was the pure power of nature that allowed him to faintly catch a faint reaction.

That's why he chose this place, the place where the vines are most luxuriant, as the final main battlefield.

And when this mysterious power, in some inexplicable way, finally touched the vines, those plants that had been quiet and prostrate suddenly rolled around the limbs and torso of the wild boar like living demons.

Sure enough, there is a play!

Bai Huang was overjoyed in his heart, and once again increased the output of his spiritual power, only to see those brown, dark green branches and vines, as if they had come to life, strangled every inch of the wild boar's skin.

The boar struggled and rolled to get up, and with each exertion, the beast broke a few slightly more delicate branches, but then more tenacious branches came up, like the tentacles of the king squid and the deep-sea octopus, but they were more dense and flourishing.

As if sensing that something was wrong, the boar also became brutal, and with great difficulty rolled over behind him, and his forelimbs on the ground on his knees slammed to the ground. The beast strained hard, only to hear the sound of the taut branches breaking, and it almost escaped from the trap.

Seeing this situation, Bai Huang hurriedly increased the output of his ability.

But as soon as his mind moved, there was a pinprick in his brain, as if his soul was about to be split in half.

And at the same time, his body became weak, his legs could no longer support the weight of his whole body, and he almost fell to his knees on the rocky beach.

Holy shit, this thing is still overdrafted!

Bai Huang immediately realized the crux of the problem, but now it was a matter of life and death! The so-called true warrior, who dared to let other beasts face the bleak beasts, struggled to mobilize the strength and will of his whole body, squeezed out all the remaining natural power, and transmitted his brain to the vines.

Nourished by this mysterious force, the branches that had reached the limit of the force were once again tightened and curled.

The terrible nature of rattan plants is undoubtedly revealed at this time, and its own tenacity, combined with the infusion of the power of nature, actually tore the wild boar to the ground again!

Then he contracted and tightened inch by inch, until he had turned the beast upside down in the grass, and turned it upside down on all fours.

Oh yes!

couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and Bai Huang laughed weakly.

Isn't this the legendary one, isn't it the one who is forced to be?

Looking at the wild boar that was still raging violently just now, and now it has become a little sheep who is bullied by itself, or a little sheep who is tied up by **, Bai Huang's heart is open.

Although it is still raining heavily.

How can the wisdom and power of the druids be guessed by other beasts? It's really superficial, it's better to die!

Although he was proud in his heart, Bai Huang did not relax his vigilance at all, and after he had a little strength in his hands and feet, he immediately lifted the big white dog and forced it over murderously.

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