Running wildly all the way, Wang Zhong was like a light ape, running quickly in the direction of Wang Bowen, whether it was branches or thorns along the way, it couldn't stop him at all.

In the high-speed running, Wang Zhong's whole body seemed to be shrouded in an invisible air cover, and in every pore of his body, there was a slight rotation of internal qi, one by one whirlpools, and the rain could not drench his body at all.

This kind of realm is already similar to what those martial arts masters recorded in the classics in ancient times, "A mosquito can't be added, and a feather can't fall." ”

The control of the body has reached this point, even if a mosquito falls on the body in summer, as long as the strength is fired, the mosquito can be shocked to death.

Wang Zhong himself was not aware of such a state.

In all fairness, although his current cultivation has made great progress, he has not yet fully reached this point, but in this crisis situation, he burst out of his body's full potential and exerted it at a higher level in a short period of time.

Oh......

As the distance got closer and closer, Wang Zhong heard an extremely vicious howl, and immediately heard it, it was the cry of a wild boar.

The voice is full of anger, indicating that the wild boar is not small.

Wang Zhong's heart settled down a little.

What Wang Zhong is most afraid of is that Wang Bowen encounters such things as leopards and tigers, although it is rare, it does not mean that there is none, at Wang Bowen's level, as long as it is encountered, it will definitely take more than ten minutes to be disemboweled.

As for wild boars, it is much easier to deal with.

After all, bulky wild boars can't climb trees, and as long as they have a large tree to perch on, they should be able to support them for a long time.

Rumble......

Rumble......

The dull sound of the impact kept sounding, and there was a faint rattling sound, which meant that the tree was almost unable to support it, and was about to break and fall to the ground under the impact of the wild boar.

Wang Zhong exerted force under his feet, and the speed was a few points faster.

"Boss, where are you, come on! If I don't come again, I'm going to be arched by a wild boar! ”

"Boss!"

"Mom. Yes, you dead pig, Lao Tzu fought with you! ”

There was a bang, followed by a heart-rending scream, but it was not Wang Bowen's voice, but the scream of a wild boar.

What happened?

Wang Zhong was so anxious that he forced his way through the thorns and hung up his clothes.

And when he finally arrived at the scene and saw the scene on the field, he almost laughed out loud.

A jungle that should have been lush was razed to the ground by wild boars, and a stout tree fell to the ground, but Wang Bowen was riding on the back of a pig. In his hand he held a knife, the handle of which was in the palm of his hand, but the tip of the knife was stuck in the boar's eye socket.

Red blood gurgled out.

The wild boar under the severe pain, screaming wildly, almost frantically running, kept turning in circles, trying to throw off Wang Bowen on his back, and Wang Bowen, who didn't know where the strength came from, clutched the handle of the knife, and his two legs tightly clamped the pork belly like riding a horse.

"Boss, help......" Catching a glimpse of Wang Zhong, Wang Bowen's face was overjoyed.

subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but he was cold and unaware of the wild boar's sudden stop, his body stumbled, and he was thrown off his back by the wild boar.

The wild boar completed the counterattack at once, how could he spare him, with long fangs, arching towards the ground fiercely, as if in the next second, he was going to open Wang Bowen's intestines.

"it!" Joy and sadness, Wang Bowen's pupils suddenly dilated.

An ugly pig's mouth, growing bigger and bigger in his sight.

"Don't tell anyone I was arched to death by a pig!" Finally, a desperate cry broke out, and Wang Bowen pulled out the dagger inserted in the pig's eye fiercely, and poked it down again.

He had a thought in his heart, even if he died, he couldn't make this pig better.

However, in the next second, Wang Bowen felt that his body, like an autumn leaf, flew lightly.

It's Wang Zhong.

Now that he has arrived at the scene, how could Wang Zhong let Wang Bowen die under the kiss of a pig?

In fact, the reason why he stopped to watch just now was also to hope that Wang Bowen could remember this moment of life and death and burst out his potential.

There is a great horror between life and death, but there is also a great wonder, a martial artist who has not experienced life and death is definitely not a qualified martial artist.

Along the way, Wang Bowen has always been under his own protection, and he has not experienced real battles at all, so it is time for him to experience it well.

And when Wang Bowen was in the most danger, Wang Zhong finally made a move.

Qingpiao took a step, but it was a few meters in a step, directly in front of Wang Bowen, and then, bent over, stretched out his hand, and forced.

Grabbing the fangs of the wild boar with one hand, Wang Zhong pulled it out like a turnip.

The wild boar fell heavily a few meters away, splashing a large puddle of muddy water, and was a little stunned, it took a while for it to come back to its senses, shake its head, shake its ears, and in the only small eye left, a more blood-red light erupted, and its limbs kicked back fiercely, and sprinted towards Wang Zhong again.

Wang Zhong smiled indifferently.

Standing on the ground with two feet, in a forty-five degree shape, the force is on the feet, dominating the waist, the hands are tightly clenched into fists, when the wild boar is half a meter in front of him, and the fangs are about to be pierced on the body, Wang Zhong moved.

Jumping up, the whole person took off in the air in the posture of a pig, and then ...... Whereabouts.

The muscles in his arms trembled suddenly, and all the strength of his body was condensed into a punch, and with a bang, it hit the vertebrae on the back of the wild boar.

Click......

The wild boar's limbs were limp all of a sudden, like a deflated tire, lying soft in the muddy water, powerless to convulse a few times, and in pain.

It is not completely dead, but it was completely crippled by Wang Zhong's punch, think about it, the vertebrae are completely broken, even if there is no fatal wound, it will definitely die.

"This punch ......"

"I ......"

Wang Zhong muttered to himself.

This punch is just done with the surname, just like a flag bearer who has played an unknown number of chess, and when he sees the opponent make the first cannon, he subconsciously jumps his horse.

However, it is this kind of unconsciousness, after reminiscing, that makes Wang Zhong taste a different feeling.

Nature.

Harmonious.

Reasonable.

This is the most comfortable way.

In the punch just now, Wang Zhong didn't have any internal qi at all, but with his absolute control over the ** power, he killed it.

When punching, the whole body is transparent, the force is on the feet, the legs are transmitted, the waist is dominant, the fist is formed, and then with his strongest punch, hit the most fragile vertebrae of the wild boar, and that moment of outbreak, such as pouring rain, and mountain floods, is actually a kind of endless charm.

"I heard the master say that there is a kind of dark energy in Wing Chun, which is to concentrate the strength of the whole body on the fingers, triple strength, and rush superimposed, forming a very penetrating attack that shocks the enemy's internal organs. My punch is not as delicate as Wing Chun's, but it is a strong, strong one, and the weakest enemy. ”

Wang Zhong muttered to himself, realizing the punch he had just made with his heart.

"Like ...... ...... like this"

Immersed in the feeling just now, Wang Zhong clenched his fists and swung out.

Extremely slow.

But it's blazing fast.

Slow is the slow force of force, the whole body is like a tight and straight bow, from the half moon, pulled to the full moon, the waist is the bow body, the limbs are the strings, and the fist is the sharp arrow on the string.

Fast is the speed of the explosion of power, once all the power is accumulated, it will be unstoppable, and it will all burst out in an instant.

Rumble!

This punch, Wang Zhong still took the test of this wild boar, punched the pig's back, the powerful force broke out instantly, the wild boar's limbs let out a last violent struggle, in the mouth, in the eyes, and even **, blood was splashed.

It's like a bag full of blood, smashed down by a hammer.

"Vomit...... Groove ...... Boss, do you want to be so disgusting...... "As soon as Wang Bowen walked over from the side, the wild boar exploded, and the blood spurted out of the pig ** was mixed with some other things, splashing directly on his face.......

wiped it, Wang Bowen couldn't stop retching, and almost vomited out all the things in his stomach.

"Uh, missed, hahahaha, it seems that this pig has a fate with you, and you were actually shot in the face by him." Seeing this scene, Wang Zhong's face was strange, and he finally couldn't help laughing.

"Get out!" Wang Bowen wiped the dirt on his face angrily, but fortunately, the rain kept washing it, and it took him a while to wash it off.

Wang Zhong stared at the pig on the ground, thoughtful, and suddenly said, "Give me the knife." ”

Wang Bowen threw the knife over.

Wang Zhong took it in his hand at once, cut the hard skin on the surface of the wild boar in a clear and familiar way, glanced at it, and nodded with satisfaction, "Sure enough, it was not what I expected." ”

Wang Bowen cautiously glanced at it and was stunned.

I saw that the internal organs of this wild boar had been completely shattered, like the filling of a chopped dumpling, and even a large piece of minced meat could not be found.

"How did you do that?"

"That's it, I'll teach you later." After a simple reply, Wang Zhong quickly moved his hand, and the sharp knife kept waving, and it didn't take long for a pile of meat to be unraveled.

Wang Bowen helped on the side, pulled off the large leaves, and carefully wrapped the fattest backbone.

Ten minutes later, the two walked out of the woods with a large pile of meat and four thick wild boar legs.

It was still raining in the sky, but it was much lighter.

"Boss, what should I do if there is no fire?" After washing the spoils by the river, Wang Bowen's face was a little sad.

The weather was so uncomfortable that I couldn't even light a fire, and I couldn't eat at all.

Wang Zhong looked up at the sky, "It won't take long for the rain to stop, first go to the neighborhood to look around, see if there is a cave, and wait for the rain to stop." ”

The two of them followed the river, all the way up **.

……

On the road dozens of kilometers away, an off-road vehicle was running wildly in the rain, like a wild beast, and the roar of the engine was far away.

Sitting in the car were the two brothers Ou Qin and Ou Li.

In the past few days, they have followed Wanli to track Gu and chased all the way from Wuyang City, and they have already caught up with Wang Zhong's footsteps.

After all, Wang Zhong and the two of them were going around the mountains, and they would definitely have to take a lot of detours, but they were directly looking for the closest city to the Tracking Gu through modern means of transportation.

Then, with the support of the Bai family, he got the tools he needed as quickly as possible and ran in the direction of Wang Zhong.

Ou Qin drove the car intently, and when he reached a fork in the road, he stopped, his fingernails lightly pierced his fingertips, and drew a mysterious and complicated pattern in his palm, and after closing his eyes and perceiving for a moment, he said, "In the southwest direction, nearly thirty kilometers, the other party has no action, probably resting." ”

"Go another twenty kilometers and get off." Ou Li said lightly, sitting in the spacious back seat, he was wearing a green trench coat, and he was quickly assembling a gun that he couldn't tell what model it was. There is a sniper scope, which should be a special sniper rifle made by yourself.

The car started again.

After a while, Ou Li assembled the sniper rifle and began to load it again.

Four silver-white large-caliber pistols, hidden in the four pockets of a special trench coat, are not even the slightest bulge from the outside.

Two lipstick-like pistols were stuffed into the compartment of his boots.

After thinking about it, he took out a small and delicate grenade from the safe compartment of the seat, unfastened the belt, and carefully placed it in the hidden pocket on the inside of his pants near the crotch.

Finally, the pair of sunglasses on his face, beautifully made sunglasses, were twisted in half by him from the middle, like bullets, and pressed into two steel needles about three inches long that sucked into cow hair.

After doing all this, he stretched his body and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Seeing this scene through the rearview mirror, Ou Qin had a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

The reason why his brothers have been able to roam the killer world for so many years and have never missed a hand is because of absolute caution.

This time, that kid will die! (To be continued.) )