Spitter stared at his phone, reading to himself the information on it. The boar's roar pulled Spitter's gaze back from the screen of his phone. Seeing the boar pounce on him, Spitter was startled. Quickly put the phone back in his pocket, turned around and ran!

"Made, this foreign devil is a fool!" Wang Yuanfang watched Spitter turn around and run, he was completely speechless. You're so good that you're also a cultivator, can't you even beat a wild boar? Moreover, when you turn around and give your back to this wild boar, don't you die faster? Don't you see the sharp and shiny fangs of the boar's mouth?

Seeing that Spitter was about to be caught up by a wild boar, Wang Yuanfang gritted his teeth and rushed forward to deal with the wild boar for Spitter. It's not that he's noble, but that if this Spitter dies, the reward he promised will be gone. Moreover, after meeting the Demon Emperor for a while, when preventing the Demon Emperor from being born, someone needs to block the gun for him. If Spitter is dead, who will stop the gun......

"Bang!" Just as the boar's fangs were sticking to Spitter's buttocks, Wang Yuanfang's legs arrived. He kicked the boar in the stomach and sent it flying.

I'm rubbing, this strength is really big! Fan Fan, who was watching from the sidelines, saw a wild boar weighing more than 100 catties being kicked away by Wang Yuanfang easily, and he couldn't help but gasp. If this kick is on you, you have to break your bones!

"Boom!" The kicked boar smashed into a tree, the huge trunk was smashed, and the dead branches and leaves fell one after another.

"Roar!" The wild boar roared, struggled to get up from the ground, shook off the dead branches and leaves on his body, and stared at Wang Yuanfang with an angry face.

The boar was furious, his eyes were red, and it was clear that the boar had gone berserk. If an experienced hunter sees this, he will either give the boar a fatal blow with his gun or run away, and the farther away from the mad boar is better. Because such a wild boar is the most fierce, it is absolutely a loss to fight it hand-to-hand at this time!

The wild boar was furious, arguably the first time it had ever been so angry. It has been free since he was a child, rampant in the forest, relying on the huge power of his family, and the tiger and leopard have to give three points when they see it. Now that I've been kicked by a human, how can I swallow this breath.

"I heard that after the wild boar went crazy, this combat power is bursting, and the brave can be invincible in the great forest of nature!" Wang Yuanfang hooked his fingers at the red-eyed wild boar, and said provocatively: "Little wild boar, come, use your strongest means to fight with me!"

Looking at the arrogant Wang Yuanfang, how could the wild boar stand such a provocation, it was really crazy with anger, it roared angrily and rushed towards Wang Yuanfang with a pair of fangs. It wants to show this arrogant human that not all wild boars are easy to mess with!

"Huh!" Wang Yuanfang drew his cross sword and slashed at the pair of fangs in the mouth of the wild boar that rushed over.

"Bang!" There was a metallic vibrating, the crosssword beeped, and the pair of fangs on the corners of the boar's mouth broke off and flew out with blood and flesh.

"Roar!" A sharp pain brought the wild boar to its senses, it screamed, looked at the fangs that flew out, and then looked at the cross sword that was still dripping blood in Wang Yuanfang's hand, the wild boar's eyes were bloodshot, red like a lantern. And in its heart, it is also dripping blood.

The fangs are a symbol of honor, and the longer the tusks, the higher its status in the wild boar herd. Now that the tusks have been cut off, how will it mix in the wild boar herd in the future!

The wild boar was angry, but it was not stupid and knew that the human in front of it was not simple. He can cut off his fangs with a sword, and naturally he can also seal his throat with a sword and send it to the western sky with a sword. So, now it's hesitating to rush on!

"You son of a bitch, wild boar, die!" Suddenly, with a roar of rage, Spitter descended from the sky with a cross sword, slashing at the boar's neck.

The wild boar was still in a daze, everything happened between the calcium carbide sparks, and Spitter took out the sword too quickly, and the wild boar couldn't react in time. A huge boar was decapitated by Spitter, and the pig's head fell to the ground, rolled twice on the ground, and then stopped, bleeding silently......

"Snoopy, you... You killed it? Wang Yuanfang looked at everything that happened in front of him dumbfounded, and then looked at Spitter with a shocked expression and asked.

"That's right, this damn boar is so hateful, it hurts to keep it! At this time, it takes a warrior to stand and destroy it! Of course, you are also this warrior......" Spitter did not forget to pat Wang Yuanfang's ass when he was boasting.

After all, this sycophant is good and accurate, and it will work for everyone! But it was clear that Spitter had photographed the horse's hooves this time.

"Snoopy, you white-skinned pig, you stupid pig, how can you kill this wild boar? It was just playing around with us, and you actually killed you, are you still human? Wang Yuanfang put away the cross sword, pointed at Spitter's nose angrily and cursed.

"Huh? Wang, did you not get enough sleep last night... Or do you have a fever? Spitter looked at Wang Yuanfang puzzled, and was even more puzzled by what Wang Yuanfang said.

Playing? Made, the fangs of that damn boar are poking into the two lumps of flesh on its ass, and this is a joke too? You're kidding it out by cutting out a pair of fangs? Spitter couldn't understand why Wang Yuanfang came with him like this. Just when he was about to ask Wang Yuanfang, before he could speak, he already knew the answer.

"Roar, you killed my grandson?" With the howl of a wild boar, a group of wild boars appeared around them, surrounding Wang Yuanfang and the three of them, and then an old wild boar with black fur and a pair of fangs almost a meter long appeared.

"Brother Wild Boar, listen to me, it's all a misunderstanding, all this was done by that damn foreign devil! It has nothing to do with me! Wang Yuanfang looked at this old wild boar and trembled, this old wild boar is not simple, it is definitely a big demon. This fangs are almost scared to death, and it is estimated that this guy is the king of the wild boar clan.

"That's right, I killed it!" Spitter tucked the cross back into its scabbard and said proudly. In Spitter's view, one wild boar is also killed, and two are also killed, there is no difference. This old wild boar can't just beat himself with a dozen or so wild boars!

"Good, good!" The old boar listened to Spitter's words, nodded, and slowly walked to the wild boar whose head had been cut off, sniffed its scent, and couldn't stop the old tears!