Wenlong's idea was to lure the herd of wild boars away from Catherine, so that Catherine could have a chance to breathe, and he could also spare Catherine's safety for the time being, so that he could do his best to kill a few big boars rushing forward first.

Wen Long succeeded, and soon the big boars set their sights on Wen Long, who was slower and closer to them - of course, the so-called slower speed was just the result of Wen Long's deliberate slowdown, in order to let these big boars take the bait.

Seeing that a big wild boar was already approaching him, Wen Long repeated his previous actions.

Constantly slowing down, pretending to be tired and unable to maintain a high-speed run, waiting for the big wild boar to reach a distance of only one meter away from him, and then waiting for the big wild boar to launch the final charge, Wen Long jumped to the side again, at this time he only knew that the rushing big wild boar could not brake his body at all, and a pair of sharp fangs would be inserted into the sturdy and tall tree, and he could not pull it out in a short time.

"Sure enough, it's a stupid pig, and the same trap can be hit twice! Meow! ”

Seeing another big boar stick its fangs into the tree, Wenlong immediately reacted.

A sudden brake quickly stopped his body, and then turned over and jumped onto the big boar that couldn't move at all, and the two knives were inserted into the neck of the big boar at the same time, and accurately hit the major artery in the neck!

The whole process was like cutting tofu with a sharp blade, without the slightest pause, and once the goal was achieved, Wenlong did not stay for another moment, but continued to accelerate and rush forward.

In an instant, blood spurted out of the broken neck artery like a spring, and the big boar struggled to pull its fangs out of the trunk of the tree, but there was no way but to keep screaming in pain, and then wait for the final blood loss to die!

"In this case, there are six big wild boars and one big wild boar king left......"

Seeing another big wild boar falling, Wen Long was also a little proud in his heart, but Wen Long knew that compared to these big wild boars, the real power was the big wild boar king. Therefore, Wenlong still didn't dare to take it lightly, but continued to accelerate, running forward, ready to wait for the next opportunity.

In this way, Wen Long ran and looked back, and sure enough, he saw the leader of the entire pig herd following him, the Great Boar King with a larger body, sharper and stronger fangs, and harder pig skin!

"It's really a good idea to let these stupid wild boars crash into the big tree, but I don't know if this method will also work on the big boar king? If it can be successful, it will be able to do more with less, meow! ”

Just when Wen Long was thinking like this, Wen Long soon found another opportunity.

At this moment, a towering tree that seemed to be thousands of years old and needed three people to barely hug appeared in front of Wen Long's eyes, and Wen Long knew that now was the best opportunity!

Running straight towards the stout tree, followed by Wen Long was the big boar king who charged like a tank. However, unlike before, the Great Boar King seems to be stronger than other wild boars not only in terms of strength, size, and hardness of the pigskin, but also in terms of IQ.

However, although Wenlong slowed down at this moment, the Great Boar King also slowed down accordingly, obviously this was a countermeasure to prevent himself from crashing headlong into a big tree because of inertia in a short period of time.

"Sure enough, even a stupid pig can't hit the same trap three times in a row, meow! But what if I'm like that? ”

Wen Long, who found that the Great Boar King had been guarded, did not give up, but changed his previous approach and suddenly accelerated his running, looking as if he was about to break away from the chase of the Great Boar King.

At this moment, the Great Boar King couldn't care so much, seeing that Wen Long was accelerating without any scruples, the Great Boar King couldn't help but speed up.

When his speed reached the extreme, Wen Long knew that even if he was lightweight, it was impossible for him to ignore the most basic laws of physics and change direction and flash to the side in an instant. And the final result is likely to be like the previous big boar, directly hit the big tree, although Wenlong has no fangs, will not be unable to move because the fangs are inserted into the trunk of the big tree, but it is very likely to be hit dizzy, and finally be caught up by the large wild boar group that came later.

However, Wenlong was already ready.

Keep accelerating, accelerating and accelerating, until he accelerates to the extreme, and the big wild boar seems to have seen this, knowing that Wenlong's speed is too fast, so fast that he can't change direction instantly, so the big wild boar king no longer has reservations, but continues to accelerate with all his might, and also accelerates his speed to the extreme!

In this way, the Great Boar King chased Wen Long all the way to the foot of the stout thousand-year-old tree, maintaining the highest speed, and seeing that Wen Long was about to hit the tall trunk like a rabbit waiting for a rabbit!

It's impossible to jump left and right like before, but Wen Long is full of self-confidence, not for anything else, because Wen Long also has a skill that the big wild boar doesn't have at all, that is: climbing trees!

As he approached the thousand-year-old tree, Wenlong jumped up violently, and then his body landed high on the trunk, and then Wenlong's four claws stretched out from the flesh pad at the same time, and then tightly grasped the bark of the thousand-year-old tree.

Because Wenlong knew that he would usher in an extremely violent blow next, and if he didn't grasp it steadily, then it was very likely that he would be shaken off the tree by violent vibrations.

Sure enough, as soon as Wen Long grabbed it, the big boar king like a tank crashed into the trunk of the tree!

The tremor like a magnitude 9 earthquake suddenly transmitted to Wen Long's body, making Wen Long feel that what he was holding was not a thousand-year-old sky tree at all, but just a small sapling that could not help but be weak and could shake at will. And Wen Long's body shook with this weak tree.

However, Wen Long still barely held on, and his four claws were deeply embedded in the bark, leaving eighteen scratches on the bark. And the reason why there are eighteen scratches is because as a cat, Wenlong has five toes on his forelimbs and only four toes on his hind limbs, and the front end of each toe has retractable claws, so in the end, he leaves eighteen deep scratches on the trunk.

When the vibration subsided, Wen Long, who was still lying on the trunk of the tree, looked down and saw that the majestic wild boar was also like his subordinates before, with two sharp fangs inserted into the big tree!