When Lin Yutian saw the panicked fleeing army from afar, he suddenly felt a little happy in his heart. These NPCs, who were supposed to chase and kill themselves, were chased by themselves at this time to flee for their lives, this is the strength of the force.

The wild boar once again burned with the desire and pursuit of strength, this is the first time it has been so pure, just want to let himself have a strong force, to trample all intelligent life on the four hooves. Originally, it was more about becoming stronger for survival, and becoming stronger than them in order to prevent himself from being killed by people and demonic beasts.

I don't know what this subtle change of mentality will affect, but the wild boar who got rid of the 'small' and advanced to the mid-level Warcraft has one more goal to strive for in the future.

For the sake of strength!

He could see the young knight blocking the side of the road, and he had been chasing after him, thinking that he would save some strength this time. But he didn't think about the majestic knight who stood in the sun, but stood there for a while, covered everyone to retreat some distance, and then began to turn and run again.

How? Still don't have the courage to fight yourself? Where did all that ridiculous chivalry go? Don't you even want to avenge your imminent death on your mount?

The sneer on the corner of Lin Yutian's mouth became more and more cold, and the black qi around his body, which had no substantial effect and was only used to strengthen his momentum, became more and more intense. When Lin Yutian's heart was murderous, this black qi finally swept through half of the jungle, and the dark aura finally broke out completely.

Nuo Yan ran behind the bottom of the line, but the townspeople who were busy harvesting grain in the wheat fields by the roadside became more and more flustered as they ran. These ordinary townspeople who have no combat effectiveness are the weak ones who really need to be protected, although Lin Yutian has no interest in them at this time, but Nuo Yan follows the knight's guidelines for protecting the weak.

More than a dozen young men quickly gathered at the antlers at the entrance of the town, and when the townsfolk and the pig slaughtering brigade outside ran in, they had to rely on the town gate made of heavy logs to defend against the attack of wild boars.

Lin Yutian's attention was all on Nuo Yan at this time, with hatred, with the will after the rage, he wanted to tear the NPC who had slapped him in the face to shreds.

Fifty meters! Noryan's running speed was much worse than that of the boar at this time, because he had to run behind the group. At this time, the members of the pig slaughtering brigade had begun to enter the town, and the townspeople in the wheat fields scattered and fled, and more than a dozen people who fled to the town were also mixed with the pig slaughtering brigade that fled in the desert.

Lin Yutian has already seen the dawn of victory, and killing Nuo Yan is also a solution to the future henchmen.

Forty meters! The distance between the two is only forty meters! Nuo Yan's speed still did not improve, and when he ran, he kept turning his head to look at the distance of the wild boar, urging the young man in front of him to hurry up and faster. The black air around the wild boar was purified by the sun, and there was no shade from the trees, and the wild boar with brown-red hair was full of muscles, which was quite brutal and beautiful.

The slightly curved fangs make him look terrifying, and it is very likely that in the future the town of Modin will have a fairy tale of 'the wild boar cries'.

Thirty meters, Nuo Yan suddenly stood up to the running figure and turned his head to look at the wild boar running away. Not far behind him was the antlers at the entrance of the town, but there were still more than thirty people who had not entered the town. Nuo Yan finally had to do something, although his battle instinct told him that he couldn't be the opponent of this wild boar, and maybe maybe he wouldn't even retreat with his whole body, but as a knight, he definitely couldn't back down at this time.

If a wild boar were to be put into the town, it would be an absolute disaster for the town.

There seems to be some tacit understanding between the knight and the boar, because this distance is the distance that Nuo Yan estimated the boar to charge. Lin Yutian didn't disappoint him either, his figure turned into a ball of red light, shooting straight towards the knight's figure. Nuo Yan's spear swept across, the silver spear head aimed at the rushing wild boar, a pair of sword eyebrows erected, and a loud shout announced his igniting battle intent.

"Come on!"

The red shadow pounced on the knight with black qi all the way, but in the blink of an eye, it engulfed Nuo Yan's tattered but still majestic figure. The silver light flashed, like lightning and thunder, and a dragon in the clouds, but when the spear was thrown high, several hunters on the walls of the town who were watching here lost their voices at the same time.

Nuo Yan's body flew out upside down, and the blood bar on his head dropped wildly. It was just a savage collision, and the knight, who had overwhelmed the boar half an hour ago, flew away in embarrassment.

The sound of swishing breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and Lin Yutian, who was about to harvest the yellow trough value, was alarmed in his heart, and stopped galloping forward.

With a few wipes, three arrows with trembling feathers and tails were inserted into the ground in front of Lin Yutian's long nose, nearly half of which sank into the ground. Lin Yutian looked up, above the wooden simple city wall, Qiao Da's cold face was full of indifference, and the stiff bowstring he was holding trembled.

The knight landed on the ground, and the spear was stuck squarely in his ear, almost killing him. Paralyzed for seven seconds, the knight struggled to look up at the boar.

Just as Lin Yutian was also looking down at him, the eyes of the knight and the wild boar met in the air. What the knight reads is the boar's disdain and taunt, and the boar also feels the knight's anger and despair.

Looking up at Qiao Da on the city wall again, Lin Yutian turned around and walked towards the way he came, and did not continue to move forward.

The intention of the three arrows just now was obvious, and Lin Yutian, who had had a lot of communication with the hunter above, had to estimate the strength of this group of NPCs for the sake of conservatism.

The boar came out faster and left the ground faster, and when he disappeared from Nuoyan's field of vision, the knight lying on the ground still did not get up.

Just staring at the sky, looking at the white clouds that were gradually moving away......

It's noon.

Soon, the town erupted in cheers, but in just over ten seconds, the cheers turned into weeping.

On the city wall, until the wild boar left, Qiao Da, who maintained a silent face and looked like a master, trembled slightly, his face suddenly turned white, and his body fell backwards and sat down. Fortunately, the hunter on the side quickly held him up, so that the hero did not fall off the three-meter-high wall.

"Qiao Da, Qiao Da, what's wrong with you?"

"Get that young man out there," Qiao said, with weakness, "never go to the forest over there again, don't provoke that wild boar, we are no match for him." ”

Who would have thought that the wild boar that was once chased by him and left his broken limbs behind him would become a murderous enemy of life and death in the town of Modin.

Who would have thought that the wild boar that was mistaken for the incarnation of an evil spirit, but in the end was just a simple guardian of Jasmine, could give people so much powerlessness at this time. This deep sense of powerlessness made the hunter sigh sadly, and the people who came to Orlandra's support did not have much backhand.

How to grow in battle, these natives of the God-Slaying World Realm may never understand.

The old mayor looked tremblingly at the corpses placed in the square, and the bones of the young and strong hunters who had just been laid to rest in the earth were not cold, and seven or eight of them were once again folded under the long beaks of the wild boars. The fate of the law enforcement team from Okujo is unknown at this time, lying in the corner and snoring like thunder, and wild boars are watching outside the town.

"Smoke out! Who would dare to go to Aocheng again to look for reinforcements! ”

"Me!" Last time, the boy broke away from a woman's hands and immediately stood up, "I went last time, let me go this time!" ”

"The wild boar is out there, don't risk it!" The woman rushed out and desperately covered her son's mouth, and forcibly dragged her back into the crowd, "I only have a son like you now, you have to be three long and two short, and let me and your father not live!" ”

"I'll go! Let's go! Two members of the law enforcement team suddenly burst out, "Let's go!" You wait here for news, the elite army will be coming soon! ”

These two people were just greedy for life and afraid of death and wanted to leave this town quickly, but the old mayor frowned and thought for a few seconds, then nodded and said, "Then I will bother the two adults, I will go with you too." ”

The two law enforcement officers looked at each other and nodded in agreement. The old mayor has lived for so many years, how can he not see the thoughts in the hearts of the two, at this time, he is the only one who went to Aocheng to find reinforcements, and the loss of the town is too great. If it goes on like this, how many men will be left in Modine Town?

A puff of black smoke billowed up, polluting the pure sky again.