Text Chapter 2 Fighting Demon Wolves

A dark shadow flashed in front of Wang Sheng's eyes, and a big wild boar taller than him turned out. People who have lived in the mountains know the phrase 'one pig, two bears and three tigers', and the wild boar is the ultimate overlord in this dense forest, and black bears and tigers must retreat when encountered. This kind of honest creature, as long as anyone provokes them, is often with the enemy to the death.

And their thick fur and mud on them make it take a long time to kill them even with a rifle. What's more, on the Tian Yuan Continent, this wild boar has made several laps, and it is almost catching up with the van. Its hideous fangs were more than two feet long, glittering in the afterglow of the setting sun.

This wild boar has been foraging on this mountain for the past two years, and Wang Sheng has seen it from afar a few times before, but he has fled from the wind, who knows that it actually gave off its cubs, and it just separated itself. Seeing the red eyes of the old sow, Wang Sheng understood that as long as he made the slightest movement here, the Roshan would fly towards him.

With his current skills, he couldn't beat this big guy at all, Wang Sheng hurriedly put the flying cat in his hand on the ground slowly, raised his hands above his head, and slowly retreated backwards.

His eyes were looking ahead, neither looking at the little piglets, nor daring to look at the old sow, he wanted to show that he was not a threat and would leave immediately, hoping that the mother pig would understand and let him go.

One step, two steps, three steps, in the "snort" of the old sow's deterrence, he gradually left the center of the wild boar mother and child, as long as their mother and child are reunited, the old sow will probably let herself go, Wang Sheng thought secretly.

Hold on, don't be in a hurry, walk slowly, just take two more steps, go around the big tree behind you, and you will be able to get out of the sight of the old sow.

But who would have thought that at this moment, a little piglet thought that he was so frightened that he rushed out without waiting for Wang Sheng to disappear, and pounced to run to the old sow.

But it has fat legs and short legs, only ran a few steps, and was tripped by the flying cat on the ground, I don't know if it was a leg, the little pig couldn't get up for a while, just kept rolling there, and "whooping" screaming.

"It's bad!" Wang Sheng ran away without thinking about it, and sure enough, the old sow behind him immediately decided that he was the enemy who was going to harm his piglet, and slammed into it with his head down.

Wang Sheng only heard a loud "clang" of the big tree behind him, and the big tree that the two of them hugged shook wildly, and the leaves flew all over the sky like a downpour.

He looked back in his hurry, and saw that the fangs on the right side of the old sow had broken off on the trunk, and such a violent collision seemed to have only scratched it for it, and it just shook its head, and rushed to itself again.

It is useless to encounter wild boars on the tree, this kind of foolish thing identifies the enemy, and will guard under the tree until the sky is old. Wang Sheng was familiar with the habits of wild boars, so he could only run around various obstacles, and along the way, there were all kinds of "bang" sounds behind him, which shook his ears and hurt.

After several years of uninterrupted physical training, he and the wild boar chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, they swept over a small mountain.

Wang Sheng's target at this time was a trap he had laid in the mountain col ahead, which was arranged near a bay and pond for the purpose of hunting large animals, and he had also hit a sika deer half a year ago. He didn't know if this trap could stop this mad pig, so he could only be a dead horse doctor.

He never understood what this kind of biological psychology thought, he didn't care about his own children, he had to kill the enemy in front of him, I didn't harm your children, you can go back and see if you understand, but you wronged me, how did you become a jungle overlord with this kind of intelligence?

Wang Sheng ran quickly for about a meal, he felt that if he had to run again, his lungs would explode, and the bit of true qi in the dantian had already been used up, and at this time, he was all relying on a will to survive.

Come on! Don't let up! Don't you want to live forever? How can you fold it in the pig's mouth, and in front of it is a rattan rope.

The tireless wild boar behind him saw that he was getting closer and closer, and shouted excitedly, and Wang Sheng could already feel the cold glow of the pig's tooth not far from his back.

"It's right here!" Before the trap, Wang Sheng jumped up with all his strength, struggled over the mixing rope, and plunged into the pool.

As soon as Wang Sheng threw himself into the shallow pool water, he heard a soft sound of "click" behind him, and then heard the wild boar's "whoop~whoa~" scream.

He learned this method of setting up the rope trap from the movie "Apocalypse". When he looked back, he saw that the three bamboo spears he tied to the thick bamboo pole were all tied to the old sow's body, one of the bamboo spears pierced its nose in half, and the other two were pierced in the neck, and the bright red pig blood spurted out of Lao Gao.

Wang Sheng felt that these bamboos couldn't trap the old sow for long, so he quickly got up, pulled out a firewood knife, and wanted to risk going over and giving it a few more blows. Just as he had just gotten up and not yet stood up straight, a pale cyan crescent-shaped object flew from his left side, cutting a cut in his arm.

The object did not stop with a bead of his blood, and slashed diagonally into the boar's face with a "duh". The old sow's unusually hard skull was split in half, and this time it didn't even make a sound, and only kicked its legs a few times and never moved again.

What's even more bizarre is that this big killer that flew over disappeared when it slashed into the pig's head. Wang Sheng hurriedly climbed into the water again, turned around and looked back, only to see a demon wolf covered in blood staggering out of the bushes on the opposite side of the pool.

The name Demon Wolf was told to him by the third uncle, the head of their village, who owned the only ox cart in the village, and occasionally went into the city to exchange the crops produced in the village for some daily necessities. Every time he came back, he smoked a cigarette pouch and sat under the big tree at the entrance of the village to tell the children all kinds of rumors he had heard from the teahouse in the county town as stories.

According to the third uncle, there are many races living on this Tianyuan Continent, orcs, elves, etc., all of which are strange-shaped monsters. There are also many kinds of monsters that are rarely seen by ordinary people in their lifetime. The troubadours in the teahouse also sang the praises of various heroes' battle deeds, such as low-level mages fighting cyclops, fire magicians slaying dragons, and the like. Hearing this, Wang Sheng was dumbfounded, this Tianyuan Continent turned out to be a magical world? I'm a Taoist? If I cross over, shouldn't I go to the immortal cultivation scene? Am I at the wrong station?

And the demon wolf is the most unpopular monster in the mouth of the third uncle, this kind of wind type demonic beast will only spit out a crescent-shaped wind blade from its mouth. Every hero with a story can slaughter 18,000 with a raised hand, and the demon wolf has always been an appetizer for heroes from all walks of life.

But now he saw the demon wolf in front of him, covered in wounds and as big as a calf, after effortlessly killing the invincible wild boar, he turned his head and glared at him fiercely. Wang Sheng thought to himself, now in the eyes of the demon wolf, I should be an appetizer, or the crunchy kind.

Wang Sheng felt that before going up the mountain in the future, he must pay homage to the 'Chen Chuan Ancestor' and the 'Three Halal Persons', and today's luck is simply obscure.

Someone had blinded the wolf in one eye, and it was covered with burns and lacerations, and because of the severity of its injuries, it stood there shaking incessantly, and it seemed that it could fall to the ground and die at any moment.

It may have been very hungry and regarded the wild boar in front of it as its own food, and Wang Sheng had become an obstacle this time, blocking the wolf and the food.

The demon wolf didn't seem to care about eating more meat, and stared at Wang Sheng with cold one-eyed eyes, dripping with pools of water, and slowly paced towards the food in front of him.

The wolf's mouth gurgled incessantly, as if it were being loaded, ready to give a shot to the creature in front of him. If such a sharp attack hits the body, the hard qigong practiced by himself is estimated to have no effect, and it will definitely be the result of a single cut at that time.

Wang Sheng's mind was running quickly to think about countermeasures, this demon wolf should have been seriously injured, and it didn't go fast, but people had long-range attacks, and the wind blade was fast and fast, and it was silent, no matter how it was, it couldn't escape.

Just as he was clenching the firewood knife and preparing to go up desperately, the demon wolf's feet slipped and crooked in the pool, Wang Sheng immediately seized the opportunity, stood up, turned his head and ran.

The demon wolf opened its mouth to be a wind blade, but because it was not in the right body, it failed to hit, and the crooked crescent moon grazed Wang Sheng's body and flew into the distance.

The demon wolf found that he still wanted to struggle with the food in his mouth, and he was very angry, so he suddenly pounced and slapped Wang Sheng on the back basket behind him, slapping him on the head.

Wang Sheng turned around and saw that the demon wolf was less than a meter away from him, so he grabbed a handful of loess on the ground in a hurry, raised his hand and raised his hand to go out. The demon wolf had obviously never seen this trick, and was immediately squinted, and there trembling and stretching out his paws to wipe it.

Wang Sheng saw that the opportunity was rare, and the firewood knife in his hand was rounded and split according to the wolf's head, he only heard the sound of "boring" in his ears, the firewood knife seemed to be cut on the iron lump, the huge shock force, his tiger mouth was cracked, and the firewood knife that got out of his hand flew into the pool of water with a whirlwind, and the wolf did not even leave a white mark on his head.

Seeing that the demon wolf had already opened its one-eyed and was about to regain its combat effectiveness, Wang Sheng hurriedly stepped in, grabbed its neck and rolled over and rode onto the back of the demon wolf.

This demon wolf was also once the overlord of one party, and he had been insulted like this, so he suddenly howled, turned his head and was about to bite. Where did Wang Sheng dare to let it open its mouth, he stretched out his finger in a hurry and poked it into the huge ear hole of the demon wolf in front of him, this move was extremely damaging, and the demon wolf trembled. Wang Sheng took this opportunity to stretch out his hands and hug the wolf's mouth, holding it in his arms desperately.

Generally, animals with strong bite force do not have much strength when they open their mouths. The demon wolf obviously followed this law as well, and let the enemy on his back grasp the weakness at once.

Seeing that the demon wolf couldn't open his mouth, he could only whine, and Wang Sheng didn't dare to let go. He tightened his hands, rubbed his body upward, aimed at his target with a headbutt, and slammed it into the wolf's nose. His animal world is really not in vain, which is obviously another weakness of a canine.

The demon wolf was knocked to the ground with a bang, Wang Sheng hurriedly turned around, tightened the wolf's mouth and pressed down hard, smothered the devil wolf's nose with his abdomen, and at the same time kicked on its front paw joints with both feet, so that the demon wolf could not raise his claws to catch him, and one person and one wolf rolled on the ground like this and consumed their strength.

This proud demon wolf was already seriously injured and had been barely supporting, but now he was suffocated in his arms, and he couldn't use his skills. The two of them tumbled from the shore to the water, and from the water to the shore, tossing and turning for nearly a meal, before gradually stopping, and the proud demon wolf was finally suffocated to death by the appetizer in his eyes.

Seeing that the demon wolf in his arms was completely silent, Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the thrilling for half a day also exhausted all his physical energy. He didn't even have the strength to stand up, so he just hugged the mouth of the demon wolf and fell asleep.

By the time Wang Sheng woke up, it was already noon the next day, and the warm spring sun had itched all the wounds all over his body. He struggled to pull out, and found that the wounds on his body had dried up and scabbed together, stuck to his clothes, and he didn't dare to move again.

With great difficulty, he picked up a few small trees around him that had been crushed by them, tied a climbing plow with rattan, and hobbled his booty towards the village. Fortunately, this place was not far from the village, Wang Sheng took the demon wolf and walked for half an hour, and finally met a group of villagers who came out to look for him.

Seeing that Wang Sheng was covered in blood, everyone was so frightened that they hurriedly rushed over to carry him on his back, and for a while they were gossiping, and all kinds of voices of inquiry, complaining, and frightening were endless. Wang Sheng has never been cared for by so many people in his two lives, and a warm feeling filled his arms for a while.