Chapter 65: The Smoky Boar

Black mane, like a steel needle, a ten-meter-long body, a five-meter-tall body, sharp fangs, a sturdy wild boar, not a black smoke boar. Jumping in front of Fu Zhi's eyes. This reminded Fu Zhi of a roast pig with red jujubes, crispy skin and tender meat.

No more, as long as Fu Zhi gets one, it is enough for Fu Zhi to repair one-tenth of his body, if he gets all of them, his strength will be fully restored, although he will not dare to say that he is chic and arrogant in this wild forest, but at least he does not need to be as careful as he is now for fear of being killed by those sudden beasts, don't doubt this possibility, there are definitely extremely terrifying beasts in this forest.

Qinghai has a windless zone, and there are extremely terrifying sea kings in it, and in Fu Zhi's opinion, the danger of this wild forest on the empty island is no weaker than that of the windless zone.

Hidden behind a large banyan tree dozens of meters high, an ice sword burning with orange-red flames slowly took shape in Fu Zhi's hands, and the light blue transparent ice sword burned with orange-red flames, exuding a very wonderful charm.

Fu Zhi calmly looked at the running black smoke boar in front of him, maintaining a steady breathing and heartbeat, killing beasts and killing people are two different feelings, people have evolved over tens of millions of years, most people have lost their sixth sense as animals, and few humans can feel the danger keenly, but animals are different, tens of millions of years of fighting, and the tragic collision between species makes this group of creatures have a keen perception of danger, especially for the sense of murder and crisis, ten human beings together, Maybe it's not as good as a mouse or a snake.

As if sensing that the atmosphere around them was a little different, the group of black smoke boars slowly became vigilant, and the huge fangs kept hitting the ground and the hard iron hooves of the tree trunks kept trampling the ground, leaving deep grooves and a large number of electric sparks on the ground.

Horror spreads within the smoky boar herd, and there is awe for the mysterious unknown of any race. The panicked black smoke boar hugged in horror, as if being with his companion could give some comfort to the poor big guys.

Although any of these smoky boars are rampant or even dominant in the outside world, this group of guys is really nothing in this forest.

With a flick of his wrist, the ice sword burning with orange-red flames slashed a brilliant arc in the air, and an orange-red sword qi shot out from the ice sword in Fu Zhi's hand, like a thunderclap.

"Boom!!" The explosion and dust quickly spread around, like a frightened elk, and the smoky boar herd instantly panicked, like pouring a bowl of cold water on a hot oil pot, and suddenly the smoky boar herd that was originally hugging together panicked, and all the smoky boars fled in panic.

Just like humans, when encountering danger, the first thing that comes to mind is himself, but in fact, Fu Zhi, who has been seriously injured, can swing his sword technique three times.

Although the blood angel Lucifer looks very good, but the attack is too light and heavy, Fu Zhi, who was seriously injured, gathered all his strength together, but he could swing three swords, after the three swords, Fu Zhi would fall into the embarrassing scene of hand-to-hand combat, so Fu Zhi must kill at least one black smoke boar within these three swords.

It may not be easy for Fu Zhi to kill a human in a group of people with a strength and speed of more than fifty in strength and speed with three swords, but it is still very easy to replace humans with low-IQ animals like wild boars.

Therefore, Fu Zhi made a very perfect plan, the first sword, must be powerful, powerful, like thunder, to catch the black smoke wild boar herd off guard, any creature, whether it is a human or some other strange creature, when the life is threatened, the first thing that comes to mind must be his own life, this is not to be doubted.

Therefore, Fu Zhi concluded that this group of black smoke wild boars would definitely fly separately when they encountered a panic, and one by one they would definitely scatter and flee, looking at the wild boar herd that had panicked, Fu Zhi felt that his plan was not bad.

A little foot, Fu Zhi's whole person turned into a flying hong, flashing in the sky, the soles of his feet quickly connected dozens of times in the air, the moon steps in the six styles of the navy flashed, his arms were open, like a Kunpeng, the ice sword in his hand slashed through the air, like a spirit snake breathing, his sharp eyes through the gray dust and mist, seeing and hearing the domineering and domineering perception of the prey around him.

A bright light flashed, and the ice sword in Fu Zhi's hand flashed with dazzling light, although the ice sword was not too sharp, but it had absolute speed and absolute strength, this ice sword that was not too sharp had amazing power under the drive of the two forces.

Just like chopping fruit with a sharp Swiss Army knife, without the slightest hesitation or pause, the sharp sword slashed through the throat of a smoky boar, easily slashing the boar's spine, and a huge smoky boar's head was cut off.

Fu Zhi's choice is very simple, Fu Zhi who has more black smoke boars will never choose, more than three, Fu Zhi will choose to give up, the strength and speed of the black smoke boar above fifty slightly collide, it will bring great damage to Fu Zhi, although Fu Zhi can rely on the black smoke boar to recover his injuries, but that is definitely a helpless choice.

Fortunately, the wild boar became very chaotic because of his first sword before, so Fu Zhi was lucky to find his favorite prey, and with a swing of the sword, the huge head was cut off, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the ground five or six meters around him with blood red.

The ice sword in his hand, under the two swings, Fu Zhi had clearly sensed that there was already a little crack inside the sword body, and as Fu Zhi estimated, he now only had the power of a sword to counterattack.

Sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, although there was a large amount of dust and mist, but the black smoke boar's huge body, coupled with Fu Zhi's domineering appearance, the black smoke boar still had nothing to hide.

A panicked black smoke boar panicked, lost its way in the dust and mist, stimulated by blood, his eyes were red, he couldn't see whether it was fear or something else, and crashed headlong into Fu Zhi's attack range.

How could the duck in hand let it fly away, and the ice sword of the last attack power, how could Fu Zhi let it be wasted, one black smoke boar can make Fu Zhi recover one-tenth of his strength, two are two-tenths, plus the original Fu Zhi has recovered one-tenth of his strength, although it is only one-third of his original strength at that time, if Fu Zhi's current strength becomes threefold, then Fu Zhi can directly slaughter this group of black smoke wild boars unscrupulously!

God gives, if you don't take it, it will be punished by God, the hand shook, the ice sword turned into a swimming dragon, straight stabbed at the wild boar's skull, there was no need for too much action, the power of the wild boar's running and the power generated by Fu Zhi's sword was enough to pierce the skull of this wild boar, without the slightest pause, just like the original rehearsal, the wild boar hit the ice sword in Fu Zhi's hand, and then the skull was pierced, and the huge body pulled out a few times, and then fell down with a bang.

The ice sword burning with orange-red flames, dense veins, like spider webs, the orange-red flames have been extinguished, and white cold air floats on the sword body, and when the wind blows, the pieces are broken, leaving only half of the cracked sword tip stuck in the head of the black smoke boar.