42. Real porcelain

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After listening to Mr. Rick's words, even the director showed a hint of surprise: "How did you find out?" โ€

Rick smiled and looked at the deputy mayor with a hesitant expression.

The deputy mayor pondered for a long time, and suddenly showed a gritted tooth look: "Don't do it, get out, there is still some hope if you do it, it's a big deal to go home and plant sweet potatoes." โ€

One of the mayor's personal guards, who had rushed too forward, was crushed in the chest by a big horned wild goat, and died instantly. Two police officers were also seriously injured in the run, and one of them was dying and could not survive.

The courage stimulated by money quickly dissipated in the cruel reality, and everyone shrank their defense line at once, and after a certain distance away from the curly horned wild sheep, they harassed them with long-range attacks.

The mayor of the town's round body, stepping on a wooden box, tiptoeing, nervously looking at the crowd, seeing that everyone was frightened by the big curly horned wild sheep, he immediately scolded "waste".

Cursing and jumping off the box, the mayor pondered that he should also shift his position and go to a safer place to "take control".

"Huh?" The mayor paused, looking at the strange behavior of the police officers, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart. The police officers, who were still trembling just now and did not dare to approach, suddenly came to their senses, especially one of them, who was waving something in his hand, and looked like a rag from a distance, but immediately attracted the attention of the curly-horned wild sheep.

The police officers took cover, and the big horned wild sheep immediately ran into an alley after the police officer with the rag in his hand.

"Well, that's a good idea!" Looking at the curly-horned wild sheep that entered the alley, the mayor nodded with satisfaction, once the curly-horned big wild sheep's ability to move is limited, without the terrifying ability of charging, as long as the curly-horned big wild sheep's body is exhausted.

"It's coming! Here it comes!! Grabbing the rags in his hand, the policeman ran faster than a rabbit, turned the corner of the alley, and immediately shoved the rags in his hand into the hands of the people who had been waiting there, and the figure disappeared into the depths of the alley.

Rick raised the rag in his hand, and the big curly-horned wild sheep that followed up, slowing down, and a vigilant look in his eyes, immediately became strangely angry.

"Baa~!" With a roar, the curly-horned wild sheep frantically slashed its forelimbs, lowered its head and crashed into it regardless of it.

Throwing away the rags, Rick's figure flickered, and he swooped down towards the curly-horned wild sheep.

His right hand has not yet healed, and it will take time for the claws to grow, but he still has his left hand.

The muscles contracted, clinging to the bones. The body is elongated and becomes pointy and thin. The left fingers rose together, turned black and hard, and extended three sharp claws.

The soles of his feet kicked the ground, and Rick's body jumped up like a spring. The body flicked into the air above the curly-horned wild sheep, and the left arm that was contracted between the ribs stabbed out.

"Poof!" The claws stabbed into the neck of the curly-horned ram, and Rick looked overjoyed and was about to pull out his claws to let him bleed, only to find that the claws were caught in the muscles of the curly-horned ram.

After this delay, Rick instantly felt the world spinning, and was thrown out by the big horned wild sheep.

Rick's head was dizzy as he hit the wall, but he kept rolling around.

As soon as "Boom" left the spot, the attack of the big curly-horned wild sheep arrived, and it slammed into the wall. Half of his body was sunk in, and he was struggling to break his head out.

Rick's head is still a little dizzy, the claw demon transforms, after all, it is not a strength specialty, and being thrown like this by the big horned wild sheep, Rick feels like he has been punched hard.

Shaking his head, Rick flicked his shรจ out again, stabbing the caprily goat into the neck again before he could break free.

Rick could feel the claws stabbing halfway into his muscles, and he couldn't move. The curly-horned wild sheep is really strong, and the muscles all over its body are like iron bumps, and the kind of attack just now only caused the curly-horned big wild sheep to be severely damaged, but it still failed to completely kill it.

Hit the vital point again, the big curly-horned wild sheep felt the fear of death and struggled wildly.

Rick couldn't dodge it, and was kicked in the chest by a sudden back hoof, and flew out immediately. The body was lucky to hit a pile of garbage and rolled endlessly.

With a tightness in his chest, Rick felt as if he was underestimating the brute. The opponent's attack is heavy, and as long as he gives Rick a few heavy blows, he can be killed. But even if Rick attacks the opponent's vital point, he still can't kill the opponent immediately.

Looking at the big curly-horned wild sheep that was still alive, Rick finally understood why the wild wolf and the brown bear did not want to conflict with this beast, the blood was thick and the defense was high, plus a brute force, hard bones.

Rick gasped and stroked his chest, feeling at least two broken sternums, and the pain was excruciating when he moved.

I wanted to easily kill the curly-horned wild sheep, get the bonus, and pull the mayor off the horse, but I didn't expect to be seriously injured at the first stop.

Licking the blood off his lips, Rick rubbed his triangular teeth, his pupils narrowed slightly, and decided to fight a war of attrition.

Canceling the transformation, Rick ran deeper into the alley, shouting as he ran: "Use the net and the crossbow, both for me!" โ€

A few minutes later, after destroying at least three homes, help from the police arrived.

A few sturdy coarse hemp rope nets, and pure iron crossbow arrows shining with cold light, all beckoned to the curly-horned wild sheep.

Rick's attack was not ineffective, after all, it hurt his neck, and under this vigorous exercise, the blood was "booming" like a river.

After all, brutes are brutes, and under the teasing of Rick, the body of the curly-horned big wild sheep was quickly consumed under the tease of Rick, the crossbow arrows and the nets next to him. The cry quickly became muffled and weak, and his eyes dimmed considerably.

The animal instinctively made it feel threatened with death, but now it had gone deep into the alley, and its body was full of crossbow arrows and nets, and the more it struggled, the faster the blood of the big horned wild sheep flowed.

"Whew~! Call~! Not far ahead, Rick gasped violently, and in order to avoid the beast's attack, Rick almost used up the power of two Abyssal Mantras before he could be killed by it.

Looking at the big curly-horned wild sheep that couldn't stand up, Rick felt a little scared in his heart. This thing has too much stamina and strength, and it is simply the best mount for a charge.

Riding this thing, charging in a short range, is definitely stronger than the horse beast.

The two round beast pupils slowly lost their luster, and their heads hung down unwillingly, and this powerful curly-horned wild sheep finally lost too much blood and was consumed to death.

Looking at the blood like a puddle next to the carcass of the big curly-horned wild sheep, Rick couldn't help but sigh, this thing is really difficult.

"Ahh Killed! Killed!! โ€

"I'm tired of Lao Tzu!!"

"Finally dead! This thing is really porcelain!! Amid the cheers of the crowd, several young men who still had strength grabbed the nets and dragged the carcass of more than 300 kilograms of curly horned wild sheep out of the alley.

The crowd jumped down from the wall and surrounded Rick with adoration. Rick is wounded, but he has been in a stalemate with the Curlyhorn Ibat for so long, and he deserves to be admired.

In fact, they all misunderstood, if Rick hadn't been worried about being exposed and transforming, he might not have been injured if he was outside fighting the big curly-horned wild sheep.