The sound of metal combat boots hitting the ground reverberated in the deep corridor.

In the dim halo, large pig heads covered with wrinkles soon emerged.

The great shaman Freddim, who was surrounded by his subordinates, stood in the middle of the corridor, he twitched his nose vigorously, and the thick smell of blood in the air made him let out a series of rapid and powerful snorts.

"Your Excellency, there has just been a terrible battle ahead!" Yanggudu of the Fangfang Clan, said humbly.

"Good, very good!" Fredimi walked through the bone-strewn corridor with a hideous smile on his face.

The Boar People had a long history of trading with pirates, but in Fredimi's eyes, it was better for these stupid humans and obnoxious elves to fight each other, and even better if they were all dead.

The thought that this ruin, and indeed the entire port of Tutuga, could be prostrate under the authority of the boar people, the great shaman Fredimi, felt a burst of blood boiling in his chest and abdomen, full of pride.

This is a great achievement in expanding the territory!

Becoming a true fiefdom lord is definitely more tempting than the great shaman of the Pure Altar Tomb.

In front of Fredimi's eyes, he couldn't help but see the golden and splendid hall, the wine pool and the flesh forest, and the beauties like clouds.

In the fantasy world, the luscious liquor, the mellow barbecue, the inexhaustible, the young girls dressed in tulle, in the scratching posture, serve the delicious elixir, the spring is full of charm.

The big shaman Freddimi, who was drooling, couldn't help but let out a low snoring laugh, and he pointed his hand forward sharply and said, "Order to go down, add to the march." Take the remnants of those who fled. Kill them all. ”

It's in the dimly lit corridor hundreds of meters away. Qian Wuwu supported Fang Qing and staggered forward.

The heavy gasping constantly pressed the foul air into his lungs, and the hot and stinging feeling made Qian Wuwu feel that he was frantically inhaling rough and sharp iron sand grains in the wild and dusty storm.

Extreme exhaustion, making the limbs sore. Under the difficult steps, Qian Wuwu felt that he had lost his normal consciousness in a wave of dizziness.

The body is sending out a series of status warnings.

But in order to avoid the chasing soldiers of the wild boar people, Qian Wuwu could only grit his teeth and hold on, he dragged his almost stiff body, pulled Fang Qing hard, and worked hard to advance towards the core of the ruins.

"Here you go!" Fang Qing, who was breathless, handed over a small red bottle.

"Secondary Healing Agents!" Money worries about the eyes lit up. This thing can not only restore life, but also effectively restore the body!

Neck tilted. Qian Wuwu poured the potion into his stomach, "Is there anything else?" ”

"It's a magic potion, not a cabbage on the street!" Fang Qing's eyes couldn't help but reveal a wisp of fire.

Until this moment, the money was worry-free, and Miss Fang, who had always been wealthy, only took out such a bottle of medicine.

After being slightly stunned, Qian Wuwu leaned down directly.

Subsequently, under Qian Wuwu's coercive measures, Fang Qing was carried by him.

Slowly recovering his body, Qian Wuwu's pace became vigorous, but before he had gone far, there was a long snort unique to the wild boar man in the corridor behind him.

"Over there!"

"Chase after them, don't let them run!"

"Goylemane! Kill them all, not a single one will be left! ”

Savage and frantic roars, one after another, sounded in the ears.

Faced with such a situation, Qian Wuwu carried Fang Qing on his back and ran away.

Running wildly all the way, between twists and turns, Qian Wuwu got into the circular corridor in the central area of the ruins.

Qian Wu, who was buried in the road, arrived at a three-way intersection after turning a few corners in succession.

When Qian Wuwu was about to turn to the left, a middle-spirited pig snort poured out from the depths of the corridor!

Qian Wuwu, whose face changed slightly, immediately rushed to the right, but as soon as his gaze crossed the corner, a search team of three wild boar people appeared in front of him.

Without waiting for Qian Wuwu to turn around and evacuate, on the way back, he blocked the two wolf and horse warriors wearing dark heavy armor.

Besieged!

"Qing'er!" While Qian Wuwu asked about the path, he also gently supported Fang Qing's hips, the eldest lady's small buttocks, which were full of elasticity.

"Right!" Fang Qing, who was lying on Qian Wuwu's back, had clouds on her cheeks, but at this moment of escaping, she didn't care about anything.

"Hold on!" Qian Wuwu muttered softly, and rushed forward amid a bloody shout.

Phantom Charge's combat skills, although the level was greatly lost under the influence of exhaustion, but even so, Qian Wuwu easily shook through the encirclement formed by three wild boar people.

But just when Qian Wuwu was about to crash into the pig's head in front of him and flee, his feet suddenly froze.

The power of magic!

The Power of the Earth - Earthbound Totem!

The entangled effect of the earth element made Qian Wuwu's mobility suddenly decrease, and at the same time, the boar man shaman who was blocking in front of him showed his hideous fangs and pounced.

With such a lightning and flint, there was no room for Fang Qing to cast spells, and there was no time for Qian to think without worry.

The experience of killing in the battle array made Qian Wuwu's body respond reflexively, and his body leaned slightly sideways, allowing him to pass the elbow blow of the boar man.

The next moment, Qian Wuwu's shoulders moved two inches without a trace.

Then, his ankle shook, his waist twisted violently, and with a roar, Qian Wuwu followed the direction of the boar man's sprint and handed his shoulder out.

The bison of the Wasteland gladiatorial arts!

Wow!

With a scream, the wild boar man with a big waist and a round waist was hit and flew up by Qian Wuwu with the help of force, and in the loud bang, the vertebrae of the wild boar man burst out with a series of clicking sounds.

The Beamon warriors of the Kobdo Wasteland are accustomed to using similar wrestling and throwing skills when they are playing and playing, and as a former Beamon orc player, Qian Wuwu is naturally also a good player.

But without waiting for Qian Wuwu to turn around and cut off the damn "big map teng", the two boar man warriors who pulled out their battle axes came over one left and one right.

"Humans. Die! ”

"Go to hell!"

Red light surged on the axe's blade. Bloody breath rushed to his face.

In the sonorous sound. Qian Wuwu, who suddenly swung his sword to resist, felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth.

The two wild boar people in front of them actually unleashed their heavy attack skills!

In a creak, swords and axes intertwined.

With the combined efforts of the two wild boar people, they actually bit the hand of Broken Rock with an axe blade, in a vain attempt to disarm Qian Wuwu.

Under the shouts again and again, Qian Wuwu's waist shook suddenly, pushing Fang Qing behind him.

The next moment. The fire flashed, and the Bone Fire Heavy Shield was incorporated into the left hand.

Sword and shield slam!

The golden streamer swung out of the Netherworld shield face, and the boar man on the left side was hit head-on by the angry shield, Qian Wuwu's body leaned forward, and while he felt his right hand loosen slightly, his wrist shook.

Qian Wuwu, who stepped forward, took off the giant sword from the lock of the battle axe in the moment of the explosion of furious blood.

Bloody Fury Strikes!

All the strength in the chest and abdomen. All burst out at this moment.

Inertia strides forward with money without worry, his full strength. They were all concentrated on the right hand, and the wild boar man who saw the fighter plane also decisively swung his axe and slashed at this moment.

At the moment of the handover of the sword and axe, the wild boar man only felt a flower in front of him, and only the metal cans were left in his field of vision.

Bite!

With a crisp roar, the cold and shining battle axe brushed against Qian Wuwu's shoulder armor.

Yan's shoulder armor, which was already damaged, was shaved off on the spot on the top of the cyan waves.

At the same time, Qian Wuwu, who had missed the trajectory of the tomahawk, was also driven by the inertia of his body, and violently pierced the wide blade of the Broken Rock Hand into the gap in the heavy armor of the boar man.

The wild boar man who screamed miserably, in the severe pain, stared at the pig's eyes, and he couldn't understand until he died, why the axe that should have been killed was missed.

In fact, the body lì consumed too much money without worry, and at the moment of sword exchange, in order to maximize the degree of surprise attack, the combat skill of the second charge was used.

It's a pity that the money at this moment is worry-free, whether it is physical or energy, there is not much left.

Fortunately, a fireball shot from a distance, blasting the "Great Map Teng" that released the power of restraint into pieces.

Seeing that the sluggishness under his feet disappeared, Qian Wuwu turned around and left without hesitation, without the slightest intention of mending the knife.

And the other two roads at the three-way intersection are pouring out of the fierce figure of the wild boar man at this moment, and the roar of the great shaman Fredimi is tormenting Qian Wuwu's eardrums.

Several clouds of magical smoke rose in the corridor, and the pungent smell of sulfur seeped into the sensitive nose of the wild boar people one after another.

When the great shaman Freddimi chased into the corridor on the right, all he saw was the billowing smoke in front of him, except for the dead, crippled and seriously injured boar warriors.

"What about people!" The great shaman, Fredimi, brought up the wound of the pig's nose that was red and swollen and still dizzy.

"Run~ Run! Over there! The dazed boar man pointed his finger at the path of the great shaman.

"Rubbish!" Fredimi roared in rage, and he walked quickly over to the boar-man shaman with a broken spine and shouted, "Do you see who it is?" How many? How strong is it? ”

"It's human! Gold ~ Golden Pixiu! There are only two people...... They ~ they ...... Exhausted and almost incapacitated. ”

The badly injured boar-man shaman, after spitting out a few notes with difficulty, crooked his neck and died on the spot.

But after hearing this, the great shaman Fredimy felt that he was about to go crazy.

What do you mean by having only two people?

What does it mean to be overtired and almost ineffective?

This Nima is a terrifying existence that broke through the defense of the three wolf and horse guards!

Moreover, it is a terrible record of two dead and one wounded.

When did the Fengzhou Qian family, with "Jin Pixiu" as its family emblem, become so powerful?

"Your Excellency the Great Shaman, this is the human army that fought us in the mountains the night before!" The boar man warrior who was covering his head, after sobering up a little, suddenly interjected.

"Is it money worry-free!?" Fredimi clenched his hands suddenly, his blood-red eyes stared, and he roared into the depths of the tunnel: "Money is worry-free, I swear to kill you!" Little ones, chase him after me and break him into pieces. (To be continued!)

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