The battle that followed was one that could be called 'tragic'.

The reason why we say tragic is not how many people died in battle and how many people were crippled.

This tragedy is mainly for Xia Yu.

He was knocked away by wild boars again and again, vomited blood again and again, and was injured in the thigh by a wild boar with its fangs.

But even so, Xia Yu was able to rush up alive in the next moment, and used the telephone pole in his hand to jerk at the pig demon's nostrils, eyes and other vital points.

Du Fu and the others have never seen such a macho man.

This is Xiaoqiang who can't be killed!

This is the indomitable soul!

The cement telephone pole was shattered, and Xia Yu picked up the spear on the ground and stabbed at the pig demon.

When the spear is bent, he slashes with a knife, when the knife is broken, he stabs with a sword, and if there is no weapon around him, Xia Yu smashes it with his fist and kicks it with his foot.

This is the rhythm of fighting madness, hitting crazy, hitting crazy, hitting until the blood is boiling!

Although a group of people are besieging the pig demon, and there are even second-grade warriors like Du Fu, Xia Yu is the protagonist without any doubt.

Xia Yu alone carried 80% of the pig demon's attack.

Xia Yu alone caused eighty percent of the damage to the pig demon.

These two 80% show Xia Yu's irreplaceable role in this battle.

Everyone was very convinced of Xia Yu, except for Xia Yu, no one could have such tenacious vitality and terrifying recovery ability.

The pig demon was dumbfounded, it felt that the person in front of it was more like an awakened demon beast than itself.

Xia Yu was fighting, bleeding, sweating, and desperate, but he was very happy.

There is a state called pain and happiness, Xia Yu feels that he is now.

Xia Yu kept checking his state, and his strength gradually approached the 2,000 jin mark from 1,500.

When the strength reached 1999 pounds, it finally stopped.

Even if Xia Yu is injured again, even if Xia Yu vomits blood again, his strength will not change after all.

This is infinitely close to the limit of a first-rank martial artist.

According to the popular science books of the awakening era, the early stage of a product is 500 catties, the upper limit of the middle stage is 1000 catties, the upper limit of the later stage is 1500 catties, and the peak limit of a product is 2000 catties.

From the first product to the second product, this can be regarded as a bottleneck, and this bottleneck needs to have a certain amount of accumulation to pass.

Feeling that the rhythm of Xia Yu's attack slowed down, the pig demon roared, and in the horror of everyone, it turned around and ran.

The pig demon was also not lightly injured.

Its nose had been smashed by Xia Yu, revealing the white bones inside.

Its eyes were bloody and fleshy, and the bridge of its nose had long since collapsed.

It also had several serious injuries on its body, and its buttocks were cut in half by Xia Yu.

The awakened pig demon has a certain amount of wisdom, and it decides to run for its life first, and then return for revenge after recovering its strength and injuries.

I, the pig demon, will be back!

"It can't be allowed to escape, if it does, everything today will be in vain, and it will definitely bring disaster to people. Du Fu shouted.

The attack of the crowd intensified again, and the vines on the ground wrapped around like crazy, just to delay it for a moment.

Du Fu's comrades-in-arms used the power of milk, cave room, and constipation to throw the long sword in their hands, just to make the pig demon's injury worse.

But none of this played a decisive role, and the pig demon still drifted away.

Du Fu's face was hideous, and he took out a glass bottle from his arms, which contained scarlet liquid.

"Captain, you can't drink this rampaging potion, and the serious sequelae will make you unable to cultivate in the future. Someone looked at the potion in Du Fu's hand, and his face changed greatly.

"I can't care so much, I can't kill this pig this time, I don't know how many people will suffer. Du Fu smiled indifferently, "I can't let this pig run away, I can't afford to lose this person." ”

Just as he opened the bottle to drink the potion of rage, he heard a whistling sound.

He even faintly saw the light of the fire flickering.

Then, a shocking scene appeared.

The pig demon, which was bigger than a cow, looked at a pig demon with thick skin and a lot of blood, and actually slowly fell to the ground.

Du Fu followed the voice and looked over and found that Xia Yu was maintaining a posture of flicking his fingers.

This is...... What happened?

"He seemed to be popping something out and then ...... The pig demon was knocked down. ”

Du Ziteng said tremblingly, God, what did I see, this is not true, how is it possible?

"What popped up?" Du Fu smashed his mouth, equally incredulous.

"It's petals!" the snake spirit woman blurted out, a little crisp, Xia Yu was a little familiar when she heard this voice.

But now Xia Yu didn't have time to think about this, because he was also stunned.

The petals that popped out just now burst out with speed and power that even Xia Yu didn't imagine, and it seemed that with the improvement of Xia Yu's strength, the power of this flower finger also increased a lot.

"How can it be a petal, and how delicate are the petals?" someone asked incredulously.

"It's not simple, why don't you just go over and take a look?" Du Fu waved his hand, and immediately someone ran to the side of the fallen wild boar, and after a simple inspection, the person was dumbfounded.

"What the hell is going on?" Du Fu asked.

"There is a finger-thick wound on the pig demon's head, which pierces the cerebral marrow, and petals are found at the exit that penetrates the wound!"

Du Fu was stunned.

To be able to kill a pig demon, at least you have to be a second-grade martial artist.

The key is...... This is killed with delicate petals, what kind of strength does this have to be?

Could it be that this guy with the scorpion spirit mask is the legendary master of the third grade?

It's hard to say whether there are three-grade masters in Jishui City.

Moreover, even if it is a third-grade master, can he kill a second-grade pig demon with a flower? Who dares to guarantee it?

Xia Yu didn't care so much, he came to the pig demon to observe his loot, and at the same time, the system's prompt sound sounded in his ears - found that the corpse that could be recovered was to blame, did it be recycled?

Of course, Xia Yu can't be recycled now.

If these hundreds of catties of pigs disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone, Xia Yu was worried that these people would slice and study themselves.

"I killed this thing, I contributed the most, I will take the corpse away, you all have an opinion, right?" Xia Yu squinted and asked, "Who has an opinion to put forward, I am very reasonable." ”

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

In terms of your strength and rank, where do we dare to have an opinion?

We don't think our heads are harder than pigs' heads.

"It's your trophy, you can certainly take it, and you're our savior. Du Fu took the lead and said.

Xia Yu nodded, bent down and grabbed the pig demon's tail, dragging the pig demon and began to walk into the distance.

A pig demon of several hundred catties was dragged on the ground, and an obvious dent appeared on the ground, and the trees above the passage were directly broken, so it was not violent!

Until Xia Yu's back disappeared into the distance, everyone watched motionlessly, they were really frightened.

After getting out of everyone's sight, Xia Yu took off his mask, recycled the pig demon into the system, and walked towards the small courtyard of his house singing a song.