Wu Zhen's marksmanship is not covered, not only poor, but also extremely poor, it completely belongs to the type of waste of bullets, the bullet did not hit the wild boar king, as for where it flew, even he didn't know.

The news told by the imprint made Wu Zhen extremely vigilant, and the tenth level really appeared, but the breath was different, this was not the tenth level he perceived in Beishan, but the other party was a wild boar, more ferocious than the wild boar he killed in Beishan, it should be the king of wild boars, and the wild boar herd also appeared in Beishan, and judging from the traces seen there, there was their nest. The original tenth-level life was gone, and after a while, a new tenth-level life came out, and Wu Zhen had a rough guess about what was going on.

The Boar King is probably very powerful, maybe it killed another level ten life, and then. Evolved to level ten.

It's a fierce rival!

Wu Zhen glared at the Wild Boar King, the energy in his body continued to impact the various wounds, and every time he broke through the energy barrier on a wound, a small part of his energy would be consumed, and at the same time, the cold breath in the wound would gradually disappear, and the recovery speed of the wound could increase several times.

The enemy is unprecedentedly strong, Wu Zhen did not hesitate to choose to speed up the recovery of his body by consuming energy, the injuries on his body are too serious, and his combat power can only be exerted fifty or sixty percent, and, in the face of a powerful xenomorph of the same level, he may not have a chance to win with a crippled body, the lighter the injuries on his body, the stronger the attack he can play, but because of this, his energy will be very small, and the time to hold on will be shorter.

In a few seconds, the aura on Wu Zhen's body became stronger and stronger, and his injuries recovered to seventy percent...... Seventy and a half, close to eighty, but this was in exchange for the energy that was consumed quickly, and he lost more than half of his energy.

After Wu Zhen switched bodies, the Wild Boar King also felt the breath on his body, and it recognized the smell on this person's body, it was he who killed his own kind in Beishan, very good, I finally found you.

Ten against ten.

The Boar King saw the problem with humanity. The opponent's body is injured, whether it is a war of attrition with himself, or if he wants to fight a quick victory, it is unlikely that he will defeat himself. It can afford to wait for a few seconds, and the other party's energy is getting less and less, just like a human body with several more blood holes, and the blood flows more fiercely, but it can only flow for a very short time. Humanity is suicidal!

The only thing it wondered about was the zombie it had just seen, where was that zombie?

Wang Dynasty regained a little strength, the hand holding the knife trembled, trying to lift the knife, but he always felt almost a little strength, and finally, he reluctantly let go, put his hand on the edge of the pit, grabbed the corner of Ling's clothes, and pulled him into the pit.

Boom!

Ling rolled into the pit.

The dynasty moved vigorously. Keep Ling in the way below.

The boar king didn't even look at the two people in the pit, they were too weak for it to lift the ** of the battle. It wanted to kill the tenth-level humans first, then kill the ordinary people underground one by one, and finally kill these two people.

Wu Zhensheng was afraid that the Wild Boar King would kill people, so he didn't dare to move, and when the Wild Boar King looked at him, he pointed to the outside of the snow pit.

Seeing his movements, the Boar King actually shook his head.

Wu Zhen was worried about the people here, but the Wild Boar King didn't care. If you want to go out to fight, it seems impossible, Wu Zhen waved defiantly.

The boar king understood and was furious. Rushed over like crazy.

Wu Zhen showed a smug smile, what he wanted was this effect, even if he didn't go out to fight, as long as he was at the edge of the snow pit, the impact on the ground would be very small.

A wave of heat rushed to his face, and the black hair on Wu Zhen's head crackled. It was rapidly scorched and tarnished, and the skin on his face was getting drier and drier, cracking in large chunks.

What a domineering ability.

Wu Zhen looked at the Wild Boar King shrouded in flames, clenched his fists, and waited for it to come over.

The tumbling flames were like demons changing shapes, and every time he got closer, Wu Zhen felt like he had been gnawed. The flame not only steamed out the water, but also the blood, and in just a few seconds, his blood sticked. The consistency had increased a bit, and it was more difficult for blood to flow, and if it weren't for the extraordinary internal structure, his combat power might have been reduced by half.

Fire can burn everything, and the Boar King is a natural nemesis of flesh and blood life.

Wouldn't it be better to fight with zombies? Wu Zhen came up with this idea.

No, although the zombies have no flesh and blood, the level is too low, only level six, and the strength is equivalent to the zombie of level eight, which is not the opponent of the boar king at all.

The Wild Boar King was still more than fifty meters away from Wu Zhen.

Wang Chao was lying in the pit, raising his head slightly, just enough to see Wu Zhen and the Wild Boar King.

Ling propped his body with his hands, moved up, leaned against the pit, and looked there as well.

Thirty meters left!

Wu Zhen's hair was almost completely scorched, and if the wind was stronger, he would immediately turn into a bald man.

"Dynasty! Insult! You are all good, and now, the teacher will teach you one last trick, and this trick is called putting death and resurrection! Also called, courage! No matter how strong the opponent is, how many times stronger than your own, you must not be afraid, you must have the courage to fight, and believe that I am God! I am the king! I can do anything! ”

Wu Zhen smashed his right fist on his left chest and said firmly.

The Boar King rushed forward, his long fangs rising from the bottom up.

Wu Zhen took half a step back, retracted his right fist at the waist, bowed his legs, turned sideways, and twisted. waist, blast out with all your might.

Boom!

Click!

The boar king was smashed back a few steps, his fangs cracking.

Wu Zhen retreated straight back and hit the dirt wall of the snow pit, which was very hard and very awkward after being dried by the fire. He knocked through a meter or two of soil and sank into a hole.

Wang Chao and Ling looked at it dumbfounded, so shocked that their brains were about to short-circuit, what is the teacher doing? If you don't have the strength to run quickly, why should you bury them!

"Ahem...... Ahem, ahem! ”

Wu Zhen came out of the soil, coughed a few times, spit out the blood foam in his mouth and the slag of his astringent teeth, his head was already bare, only some scorched black hair stubble.

"It's ...... Awesome! ”

Facing the flaming wild boar king, Wu Zhen stretched out his thumb.

The Wild Boar King ignored Wu Zhen's movements, held his head high, looked at the sky with his eyes, and looked at the most bullish posture in the world, in fact, it was looking at the cracks on the fangs, such hard teeth were cracked, and the strength of human beings was really great.

Rumble!

Boom!

The flames on the boar king's body turned from fiery red to white, and the ground and many stones in the snow pit clicked, creating many cracks.

The power of the flames has increased.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The Wild Boar King walked over step by step, leaving a two-meter-deep charred black pit on the ground.

Wu Zhen clenched his fists and blocked in front of him.

He was in the midst of the flames, and he felt the most threatened, and the clothes on his body turned from their original green to charred and shattered, and they floated down like powder, and the skin burned by the fire became red, and the bloodshot inside could be seen.

The skin on the fist burst suddenly, and the flesh and blood were roasted and pasted, sticking to the yellowish phalanges.

(To be continued.) )