At this time, I saw that the tiger seemed to see the right time, and the movement of the boar had entered a stable state, and it was retreating little by little. This situation is already very suitable for shooting, and the hammer in Panhu's hand must use distance to hit the power.

And this kind of attack is bound to require preparation time, and unlike the dexterous short axe and sapper shovel, which are light and small weapons, the big hammer in these dozens of kilograms, I estimate that the tiger can be lifted high and attack.

Panhu and Wang Mazi, who was pretending to attack, were actually scaring the boar, forcing it not to turn around, exchanged glances, nodded slightly, and then slowly raised the long-handled hammer in his hand.

Maybe it was because he had the experience of impulsive failure before, but this time Panhu looked much more cautious than before, he gritted his teeth, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his neck. At this moment, Panhu's whole face was already flushed.

When the long-handled iron hammer in Panhu's hand was almost one hundred and eighty degrees pointed to the sky, Wang Er Mazi glanced at it, and then let out an angry roar, as if reminding the boar, and immediately swung out the sapper shovel in his hand.

The wild boar, whose nerves had become very sensitive, was so frightened by this roar that it staggered directly, this time it took a big step back, and the top blade of the sapper shovel in Wang Ermazi's hand and the huge head of the boar passed by.

Although the big head, which had become sloppy, was lucky enough to dodge the attack, the boar did not know that greater despair awaited it. It took a step back, just in time to align its waist in the direction of the hammer.

Seeing this, Panhu, who was already ready to go, no longer had any hesitation, he was silent, but he gritted his teeth, and there were green tendons on his forehead. The long-handled hammer in his hand finally smashed down!

When the hammer, which was almost the thickness of an adult's fists, smashed the boar's back, the boar did not let out a miserable scream, but let out a very soft cry.

This feeling is like the boar was about to scream, but the next moment, the cry stopped abruptly because of the severe pain that made it unbearable. I leaned against the tree and watched the boar, which was as huge as a hill, finally lie down weakly, and I also exhaled deeply.

This battle has been going on for nearly half an hour, and my nerves have been tense for half an hour, and in the end, although I have become such an embarrassed look, I have finally cleaned up this guy.

To say that the power of the hammer of this tiger is also very terrifying, as soon as the hammer goes down, I see that the spine protruding from the back of the boar is directly deeply sunken. I guess the whole spine was smashed and there was a fault.

And the rupture of this spine should also paralyze the boar directly. I saw that after the boar fell, it became weak to breathe. At the same time, incontinence begins at the same time.

The filthy excrement kept flowing out of its body like a faucet that wasn't turned off. In fact, now that I have regained my composure, I look at this boar, and I inexplicably feel that it is quite pitiful. We could have not interfered, after all, it wouldn't be good for anyone, would it?

However, this world is originally a world of the jungle, and the world of beasts is even more so. We've paid a pretty big price for it, too—I glanced down at my belly, which was still as hard as a piece of wood.

The Reimu crystal on his chest still felt like the energy was being absorbed, but the wound showed no sign of healing. I probably had a hunch of what was going to happen next, and sighed deeply.

After the boar's breathing had disappeared as if it was still, Wang Er Mazi still didn't let go of the boar, and directly cut its belly open with a sapper shovel. Panhu watched from the side, also bowed his head deeply, and didn't say anything.

When the boar was brought to the point where it was almost impossible to come back to life, Wang Er Mazi and Panhu, who were covered in blood, also hurried towards me. I smiled weakly and said you don't have to do that.

I wanted to say something light, but I felt like I couldn't open my eyes. I sighed secretly in my heart, and at this moment, the Reimu Crystal in my chest no longer felt like the energy was being absorbed. I think that what should come will come, and there is no way around it.

Wang Tiancheng told me before that the reason why I, a jade lotus root person, was able to become a stand-in was all thanks to the blessing of the Lingmeng Crystal, but now that it has become like this, it is actually very difficult for me to do it, after all, there is no way to make up for it.

Without the energy contained in the Reimu Crystal, I would have been paralyzed. In this way, this Jade Lotus Root Man is basically no different from the coffin where my soul is stored - first of all, there is a limit to how long I can stay in the Jade Lotus Root Man.

It's only 24 hours at most, and if I'm still in the Jade Lotus Root after 24 hours, my soul will disappear directly, and I need to leave the stand-in until then. I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at the moment.

If I had known earlier that this would be the case, I wouldn't have recovered my broken arm when I was in Nanhe Village. At that time, when I recovered the broken arm, it took a lot of energy, which scared me.

Since then, I've had a vague feeling of power, but I didn't expect the energy consumption to be so huge. This time, it can be regarded as directly squeezing out the Reimeng Crystal, and it is estimated that there is almost no energy in it.

However, if you think about it this way, you can also know how practical this Jade Lotus Lotus Root stand-in is. The amount of energy needed to maintain activity is almost constant, and the consumption is very small, and only in this special situation will a huge amount of energy be consumed.

Wang Er Mazi hung his head deeply in front of me, and he said with a little choked up, Brother Jun, I'm sorry, I'm too useless, if it weren't for me......

As he spoke, Wang Er Mazi also cried silently, unable to speak anymore. I laughed a little, and tried to laugh and scold him as always, so that he would not show such a crying appearance, and make me feel like I was going to die—indeed I was going to die, but I was still alive.

Panhu is calmer than Wang Er Mazi, but his mood is also very low. But he was surprisingly understanding, and as soon as I looked at him, I knew that he was regretting his impulsive behavior.

I really wanted to talk to them well, but I really couldn't use any strength, I rested for a long time before I squeezed out a little sound, Panhu immediately came over, I told him to go and see Ling Xiao's state, and then took me and Ling Xiao and left here quickly.

And don't waste the boar, cut off the skin and meat, and then bring it back as much as possible, especially its skin, it should be useful to cut it off and hand it over to Hu Lao Liu. Wang Ermazi and Panhu immediately acted according to my words.

I told them to move as fast as possible, because wild animals are very sensitive to the smell of blood, and it will soon be dark, and there may be hyenas who will come after the smell of blood.

Since I had lost my mobility, I was carried by the tiger. Fortunately, this kid is in good health and is not injured, so he is still very comfortable with me on his back. Wang Er Mazi was first responsible for carrying Ling Xiao back.

However, when Wang Er Mazi came back again, I saw his hurried appearance, and I knew that something bad had happened again. After Wang Er Mazi ran to my side, Panhu was disposing of the carcass of the boar, and asked him curiously why he was in such a hurry.

After taking a few breaths, Wang Er Mazi looked at me with an aggrieved expression, and after a long time, he said angrily: "Jun, Brother Jun, Wang Tiancheng, that old bastard actually ran away with our things!" ”

"What?!"

I didn't have the strength to make a sound, Panhu was directly startled, and suddenly jumped up, looking at Wang Er Mazi with a stunned face. The latter's face was also full of indignation. I felt more and more pain in my head, shook my head slightly, and motioned to him not to say anything, and to deal with the matter in front of me first.

Wang Er Mazi nodded immediately, and then cut the fur of the boar with Panhu and the two of them.

While watching the two of them at work, I tried to calm myself down as much as I could. But the more I thought about it, the more bitter I felt in my heart.

Watching Wang Er Mazi stop Panhu when he was about to throw away the piece of meat connected to the fat meat, and then whispered that he would bring more meat back, I was also prepared for the worst in my heart.

Although I haven't listened to Wang Er Mazi explain to me, I feel that Wang Tiancheng should have done everything completely. Regarding Wang Tiancheng's escape, I feel that my responsibility is the heaviest. At that time, I wanted to save people in a hurry, but I forgot that there was Wang Tiancheng, an unstable factor.

I estimate that according to Wang Tiangang's character, he is not planning to escape in a day or two. Maybe when Panhu and I left before, he was already preparing to escape, but because Wang Er Mazi and Ling Xiao were there, he didn't make a move.

This time the distribution configuration is also quite bad, but after all, the situation is too special. Ling Xiao was killed, and he was entangled by a boar, so I wanted to go with as much combat power as possible. As a result, I, Wang Ermazi, Ling Xiao, and Panhu are no longer present.

If Wang Tiancheng had been thinking about leaving from the beginning, this would have been almost the best opportunity for him. One Hu Lao Liu, one Red Moon, these two people can't pose any threat to him.

It's just that I can't figure out why Wang Tiancheng did this, is he afraid of death? Or is it just a desire to get revenge on me?

I think that an old fritter like Wang Tiancheng can't do things purely by emotion, and reason will always have the upper hand, which is the conclusion I came to when I observed Wang Tiancheng. Sometimes you see him as obscene, timid, and cowardly, but think calmly, he did everything right.

When Wang Er Mazi came back, he brought several big bags and packed the bloody pieces of meat that had been divided. After the dismemberment was over, I told Wang Er Mazi to scatter the intestines and internal organs first, and the farther away from our location, the better.

Don't underestimate the sense of smell of wild animals, they are very sensitive to the smell of blood, and once they wander around and find us, it will be a fierce battle. And now, it is clear that we are not fit to fight anymore.