Vitruvius originally wanted to follow this team, pick up some of the blood of the wild boar people, and refine the blood potion of the wild boar people, but now these guys saw that every wild boar family was a large population, so they retreated.

Vitruvius was about to say two blood-boiling words to boost his morale, when suddenly, his stomach rumbled and he let out a loud fart.

The other four orcs in the team saw Vitruvius looking like they wanted to speak, he took a deep breath, and before he could say anything, he let out his fart first.

Belch...... Brother wants to talk, not fart.

"Poof......" Vitruvius' second fart reappeared.

……

Suddenly, what did Vitruvius think? He said with surprise in his eyes: "Yes, yes, I have a way." ”

"Puff ......"

"Uh...... I'll talk about it when I'm done pulling it first. ”

After saying that, Vitruvius hurriedly found a place to dig the manure pit.

……

At night, the Razor Heights is beautifully filled with bright stars throughout the night sky.

Under the firmament, the well-fed and well-fed wild boar people fell asleep.

Tonight is the time for the five-person monster farming team to get ready to go, and they will choose a wild boar family of more than 30 people to carry out the extermination plan, which is also the smallest wild boar family they can find so far.

However, although the wild boar people and their families were already sleeping together, as long as there was a wild boar man screaming for help within a radius of ten feet, they could immediately wake up the sleeping wild boar people's family.

At night, the wind blows......

The little wild boar man Zhu Maomao suddenly woke up, he rubbed his pig eyes with his little pig's trotters, and reluctantly crawled out of the pig's nest where everyone slept together.

His stomach was rumbling, and Zhu Maomao had to clean his stomach.

The place where the wild boar man squatted was only seven or eight feet away from the pig's nest, which not only ensured that the pig's nest would not be polluted by the smell of pig manure, but also ensured that after the wild boarman screamed in the pit, the wild boar man's family could quickly support.

Therefore, it is not advisable for a small team of five people to attack the squatting boar people, which will inevitably wake up the entire sleeping wild boar people's family.

……

The little boar man Zhu Maomao quickly climbed to the dung pit and squatted down, and was about to pull hard.

Two or three feet in front of him, he saw a black-haired dog staring at him with green eyes.

The little boar man Zhu Maomao was frightened, he let out a small scream, and hurried back to the pig's nest.

Vermilion was just a little boar man, and his screams weren't very loud, but it was enough to alert his parents.

Lying on his stomach was a bunch of wild boar people sleeping in the pig nest, he quickly lifted the pig's heads of two adult wild boar people.

They saw Zhu Maomao running back in terror, but they didn't see any dangerous enemies behind him, so Mother Pig opened her mouth and said in pig language, "Hmph...... What's wrong with Maomao? ”

"Hmph...... Mommy, there's a black dog, he's watching me. ”

Mother Pig immediately became vigilant: "How big is that black dog?" ”

Zhu Maomao used his two little pig's trotters to make a hard gesture and said, "It's so big, so big......"

Daddy Pig saw that it was just such a big and small black dog, it was definitely not a monster, so he muttered: "Hmph...... I guess I want to wait to eat the hot you pulled. Then Daddy Pig closed his eyes and fell back asleep.

Mother Pig glared at Father Pig fiercely, she picked up her hammer and said to Zhu Maomao: "Don't be afraid, go to the pit again, Mom will guard you, if the black dog dares to come again, Mom will hammer it into a meatloaf." ”

This time, Zhu Maomao squatted down again.

Mother Pig stood beside Maomao and looked around vigilantly, and suddenly, she saw a little black dog, staring at Zhu Maomao with green eyes.

I'll go, it's okay.

The mother pig picked up the hammer and chased after it, and the black dog skewered into the grass next to it in a few clicks.

Mother Pig picked up her hammer and chased it into the grass.

"Smack! ...... "Zhu Maomao can't take care of his mother now, he has now pulled it out, as the so-called open bow has no turning, this pull will be a pleasure."

The sound of Mother Pig's chase gradually faded away, and then there was a faint sound of percussion and the sound of Mother Pig's shouting, but soon, the sound disappeared.

Zhu Maomao shouted in a low voice: "Mom? ”

Zhu Maomao couldn't stop as soon as he pulled it, and this pull directly made his legs tremble.

Zhu Maomao stood up tremblingly, and did not notice the mother pig returning, so he carefully walked a few steps forward and pushed away the grass that was one person tall in front of him.

I didn't know that there was a shield in the grass that had been prepared for a long time.

Boom!

The shield slammed into Vermilion's head.

The little boar man Vermilion Mao Mao is only at the level of a human quasi-professional, and although Vitruvius is only a first-order fifth-order warrior, his attributes are enough to compete with the second-order conjunction.

The little wild boar man Zhu Maomao didn't snort and was directly smashed to the ground.

It was very windy under the night sky, and the whistling of the Razor Heights, coupled with the snoring of the sleeping boar people in the pig dent, would not have woken them up if it were not for the screams of the boar people who had deliberately begged for help.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Another adult boar man suddenly opened his eyes, and he touched his gurgling belly, a little annoyed, he ate too many beans during the day, uh...... Although it was delicious, it affected his sleep.

The adult boar man came to the squat pit again to.

Then he saw a black-haired dog again, staring at him with a kind of green eyes.

Anyone who poops can't be pulled out by a black dog staring at them.

The adult boar man stood up directly as soon as he lifted his pants, stopped pulling it for the time being, and beat the black dog to death first.

He clenched his fists and rushed straight at the black dog.

The black dog quickly fled into the grass and then ...... Then the adult boar man never returned.

……

Another quarter of an hour passed.

The third boar man was awakened by his own stomach again, and hurried to the squatting pit, only to find a black dog staring at him with extreme longing.

Although it is very uncomfortable to be stared at while pooping, the process of pooping is a complete enjoyment process that must not be interrupted, and the boar man can only glare at the black dog viciously, and at the same time quickly pull happily.

Bang la la blah ......

This pull went straight to the boarman's legs and trembled.

But it's finally finished.

Hatefully, the dead black dog was still staring at him.

As an adult wild boar man, even if he was pulled to his legs and trembled, how could an ordinary black dog look at it casually.