Two roasted brown dogs, each with three black iron rings stuffed into their bellies. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info In order to prevent the king boar from falling out of the belly of the brown dog when he eats it. Wang Hao also deliberately tied the belly of the brown dog with vines.

According to Wang Hao's instructions, the giant sent it one by one to the place where the wild boar king was fed last night. It was only then that Wang Hao discovered that the giant's broken arm yesterday had healed today.

When the giant retreated to the vicinity of the factory, Wang Hao stood on the top of the arrow tower and looked in the direction of the Black Forest.

After a long time, with the shaking of the branches in the forest, Wang Hao knew that the wild boar king was coming.

Leaning out of the forest, he vigilantly surveyed his surroundings for a while, and when he was sure that there was no threat, the boar king walked towards the two fragrant roasted brown dogs on the ground.

Although the long fangs of the Boar King are the hunting weapon it relies on the most, they are too large for its mouth to close, and it can only swallow the food whole, not chew it.

Sniffing the roast brown dog on the ground, the wild boar king tilted his head excitedly, picked it up, and then swallowed a brown dog with his head raised.

Seeing that the two roasted brown dogs with 'seasoning' were swallowed whole by the wild boar king, Wang Hao laughed happily. This time, even if this wild boar king has the ability to reach the sky, I am afraid that it will not be able to escape death. During this time, the pressure brought by the wild boar king also disappeared.

After eating the food, the boar king roared twice in the direction of the village, and then returned to the forest satisfied.

It seems that God has also felt the change in Wang Hao's mood, and it has rained heavily for a day and a night, and finally stopped.

The cowshed outside the village was built in time after the rain stopped, and was finally completed before dinner.

However, the first group to live in the cowshed was not the bison caught yesterday, but ten eight-ox crossbows that had been wound.

The black ironwood hidden in the belly of the brown dog could erupt at any time, bringing tons of blows to the boar king. However, Wang Hao felt that this might not necessarily kill the wild boar king in an instant.

In case the Boar King came to the village to take revenge before he died, make more preparations now, and the damage will be minimized at that time.

Just as everyone was eating dinner, the terrible roar of the pig suddenly came from afar.

Wang Hu's face changed, he stood up violently, and wanted to rush in the direction of the outside of the village.

"What?" Wang Hao asked.

"Didn't you say that the boar king might come back and attack the village after being injured, I went to the cowshed to control the eight ox crossbows, and the sixth uncle couldn't shoot them accurately." Wang Hu said anxiously.

Wang Hao rolled his eyes, and then said speechlessly: "You eat first, can't you hear how far this voice is?" At such a long distance, when the wild boar king reacts and then rushes towards the village, two meals can be eaten. What's more, it's not certain whether it will come or not. ”

It turns out that the boar king's vindictive spirit is extremely strong, otherwise it would not have been able to hurt his leg just right, so he came to squat near the village every day, intimidating and threatening the safety of the village.

The roars were higher than the other, each more painful than the other. The feeling of being penetrated in the stomach, Wang Hao could imagine how painful it should be.

The birds that had just arrived were frightened into flying in patches, and the sky huddled above the forest was like a black cloud.

Ascending the arrow tower, through the dark sky, Wang Hao could see that countless big trees were broken by the wild boar king, and the direction extended from the depths of the black forest towards the village.

Twenty of the most skilled clansmen of the Eight Ox Crossbow were ready to be continued, waiting in pairs next to the Eight Ox Crossbow. Just wait for the Boar King to appear, and they will shoot their crossbow arrows at him.

The giant ran alone to the side of the village with a hammer. That direction was the closest place to the Black Forest, and Wang Hao was very worried that the seriously injured Boar King would desperately crash into the wooden wall over there.

If the wooden wall over there can't withstand the impact of the Boar King, and let it rush into the village, it will be a disaster. Therefore, only by letting the giant defend can Wang Hao rest assured.

By the time he rushed out of the woods, the Boar King's pace had begun to stagger.

On the surface, it didn't look like it was injured, but looking at its bloodshot eyes and the blood that flowed from its mouth like an unscrewed faucet, everyone knew that it wasn't in a good state right now.

Stopping his staggering steps, the boar king vomited violently, and a half-digested brown dog with a large pool of blood was spit out of his mouth.

Picking up the body of the brown dog with his fangs, he threw it into the distance.

As soon as it hit the ground, the whole body of the brown dog was blown up, and two two-meter-long black iron wooden sticks flew out of it, fell to the ground and bounced twice before moving.

The boar king looked in the direction of the village with hatred, and continued to vomit, trying to vomit everything it had eaten in its stomach, but it couldn't vomit anything except the blood in the big pool.

"Die!" A clansman who controlled the Eight Ox Crossbow looked at the appearance of the Wild Boar King, blushed and roared. His wife died under the fangs of the boar king.

His roar brought everyone's emotions to life. Wang Village is not big, even if the population of Shicun and the ancient village are combined, there are only one hundred and seventy or eighty people counting children.

A small village with a population of less than 200 people, not to mention that they are all related by blood, even if they are not related by blood, they have lived together for so long and are very close to each other.

But in just a few days, eight people died in the mouth of the boar king, and each one who died was a person very close to the clan. More than half of the people in the village dreamed of being able to kill the boar king and avenge their loved ones.

At this moment, seeing the wild boar king spitting blood in front of him, how could he not make everyone excited.

"Die!" The twenty strong men in the cowshed who were controlling the eight-ox crossbow shouted in unison.

"Die!" The clansmen on the tower roared angrily.

"Die!" The clansmen who remained in the village clenched their fists and shouted as they saw the situation outside along the gap between the wooden walls.

Seeing the appearance of the clansmen united, Wang Hao had a shocking feeling of numbness in his scalp. At this moment, whether it is the surname Wang, the surname Shi, or the clansmen with the ancient surname, their bloodlines are tightly linked together and can no longer be separated.

vomited for a long time, in addition to making the boar king's stomach more painful, it did not have the slightest benefit to its injury. The Boar King could feel that the life force in his body was passing rapidly. Its strength was getting weaker, and its vision was getting blurred.

With a hoarse roar in the direction of the village, the boar king aimed his fangs in the direction of the cowshed, a place where there were many hairless monsters that had caused damage to themselves. Even if it is death, it will teach these hairless monsters who dare to hurt themselves a hard lesson.

As soon as Wang Hao raised his hand, someone behind him naturally knocked on the iron bell on the arrow tower.

The voices of the crowd gradually stopped.

"Ready!" Wang Hao looked at the Wild Boar King who was getting closer and closer and shouted loudly.

The clansmen in the cowshed calibrated the crossbow again to make sure that they were aiming at the Boar King.

"First echelon, launch!" When the wild boar king staggered to the range of three hundred meters, Wang Hao ordered loudly.

Five hammers smashed into the bracket of the Eight Bull Crossbow at the same time, and the five crossbow arrows turned into five black lightning bolts and shot in the direction of the Boar King.

However, only one of the crossbow bolts hit the target, hitting the boar king's front leg, and he fell to the ground with the boar king's body.

Those people from other villages who were hiding inside the wooden walls saw this scene through the gaps between the wooden walls, and they all gasped. Although they had heard the people of Wang Village say countless times that these things that they were not allowed to approach had the strength to shoot second-level creatures, they had never believed it, and they had always felt that the people of Wang Village were bragging.

But today, after watching the crossbow arrow shoot the boar king down, they felt that their worldview had been turned upside down.

Wang Cun actually has something that can really kill second-level creatures from a long distance.

"Crossbow bolts! Second echelon ready! Wang Hao didn't care what those people from other villages thought, he only knew that the clansmen's technique of using crossbow arrows really made him feel embarrassed, but at a distance of three hundred meters, five arrows were actually empty and four arrows were empty.

However, he also knew that this was because of the lack of training, the eight-ox crossbow was not as good as the bow and arrow, and the arrow shaft was very difficult to make, and if iron was used as a raw material, the iron ore consumed was really amazing. However, if ironwood is used, the damage rate is very high, which also leads to the situation that although there are many eight-bull crossbows, there are not many crossbow arrows.

The boar king struggled on the ground for a while, but actually got up again, limped on one leg, and staggered in the direction of the village. It looked like he was going to fall to the ground and die at any moment.

This time, in order to ensure the hit rate, Wang Hao planned to wait until the wild boar king was close to a hundred meters before launching.

However, when the boar king staggered close to the village about a hundred and fifty meters, it roared violently, and then landed on three feet and rushed towards the cowshed with great speed.

Wang Hao's eyes were cold, and he actually learned to cheat, but this didn't affect anything.

"Second echelon, launch!" Wang Hao shouted loudly.

Immediately, five more crossbow arrows flew towards the Boar King.