The violent stench suddenly hit, almost smoking Zhang Yang to his head.

"Hmm, it stinks!"

Zhang Yang quickly covered his nose with the corner of his clothes, the source of the smell was obviously from the pig-headed man's body, and he was not aware of the previous illness, it seemed that this stench was similar to the stinky P of a weasel, and it was a means of self-defense.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the figure of the pig-headed man moved, and he slapped Zhang Yang in turn. Zhang Yang dodged decisively, and the sound of the wind brought by the pig-headed man's action dispersed the smell a lot.

"Hey, can't we talk?"

"Roar!"

"If you do this again, I'll fight back!"

"Roar!"

"Roar at your sister!"

“…… Oh! ”

……

Zhang Yang looked at the pig-headed man in front of him speechlessly, this guy could obviously understand some of his meaning, but he couldn't speak. Zhang Yang dodged left and right in the mill while observing this guy.

The pig-headed man has a lot of strength, and his hands also have sharp nails, which can whip an adult man away with a slap, and the paws carry various viruses and bacteria, which cannot be touched at will.

And this guy's gray skin, Zhang Yang saw a few small eyes, obviously the effect of his own bullets, but there was no blood flowing out, but the muscles at the wound site became pale, and it looked a little like carrion that had been soaked in water for a long time.

The opponent's attack methods, in addition to the trick of releasing odor, which is really difficult to start, are nothing more than catching and chopping three axes, and Zhang Yang quickly made an evaluation to the other party.

"It can be solved."

And after dodging the other party's slap, Zhang Yang took advantage of the other party's body in mid-air, and unceremoniously shaved a big ear scraper and pulled it hard, Zhang Yang's strength was only a lot more than this guy. This slap directly stunned the pig-headed man, and he fell to the ground and shook his head for a long time before he got up.

"Roaring ......"

As if shocked by Zhang Yang's strength, the pig-headed man wisely chose not to fight in close quarters, but to keep his distance, even if the attack failed, he could retreat with his whole body, not giving Zhang Yang a chance to fight back.

"If you don't come, then I'll go."

Zhang Yang looked at the pig-headed man and prayed silently in his heart, and then with a movement of his hand, the liquid metal ring quickly simulated the shape of a scimitar. Rushing towards the pig-headed man, the pig-headed man subconsciously parried with his arm, and after the liquid metal absorbed the high-gold energy knife, he could inject energy at any time to increase the sharpness.

The pig-headed man seemed to sense the danger, and with a strange scream, he withdrew his arm. Zhang Yang slashed the air, but he was not discouraged. Instead, he spread his spiritual power all around him. Temporarily shielded the constant stench, and launched an attack on the pig-headed man.

"Roaring ......"

The pig-headed man obviously found that his life-saving method, the stench, seemed to be useless to the guy in front of him, and the scimitar in the other party's hand was too strange, and the pig-headed man had a trace of fear in his heart.

Zhang Yang transformed the scimitar in his hand into a gun. Due to the world, it can only be transformed into the previous powder gun, and the advantage is that you don't have to reload your own ammunition, and you keep shooting pig-headed people. Although he was dodged a little, most of them still hit the pig-headed man.

"Whirring ......"

The pig-headed man hid in a corner and gasped lowly, at this moment, I don't know whose rooster fluttered its wings, fell off the roof, was grabbed by the pig-headed man sensitively and accurately, and directly talked about the sack and stuffed it into his mouth, Zhang Yang frowned, and saw the pig-headed man swallow a rooster with hair and claws in three or two times, and his heart was cold.

"This guy can really eat, is his stomach made of iron?"

Zhang Yang has been paying attention to the other party, after eating a rooster, the white muscles of the other party's wound are like a burst, and the few iron bullets were squeezed out of the wound, with a few drops of dark red blood, and then the wound squirmed, and quickly recovered to gray and white.

"Assert ......"

The pig-headed man's laughter changed dramatically, and he looked at the bullet that had fallen to the ground, and his legs squatted slightly and bounced, and his huge body flew up like a huge spring.

"Want to run?"

Zhang Yang decisively stretched out his hand and grasped it, and his mental power conjured up several tentacles wrapped around the pig-headed man's legs, but before Zhang Yang could pull the other party down, he was carried up by the huge inertia.

The pig-headed man jumped to the roof with ease, and Zhang Yang was also thrown up, and then this guy let out a low roar, and found that he couldn't shake off the shackles of spiritual power, so he simply jumped up on each roof, and even Zhang Yang was thrown behind him like a sack.

The vision in front of him was spinning, and with the protection of mental power, Zhang Yang would not be killed, but he might be knocked unconscious, so Zhang Yang raised his pistol and shot at this guy, and finally a few more bullets hit the pig-headed man's thigh.

After a terrible roar, the pig-headed man and Zhang Yang rolled off the roof of the house, and fell in a courtyard surrounded by blacksmiths, which appeared to be a blacksmith shop.

"Damn thief!"

The owner of the blacksmith shop had obviously just woken up, rubbing the sleepy-eyed guy to open the door, and saw two uninvited guests breaking into his yard, and before he could feel sorry for the broken utensils, he smelled a pungent stench, and resolutely closed the door and retreated.

Zhang Yang seized the opportunity, directly pressed on the pig-headed man's body, pressed the guy's head down, and then lifted a fist the size of a sea bowl and smashed it down, one punch, two punches, three punches Yingyue.......

In ancient times, Lu Ti had three punches to kill the town of Guanxi, Wu Song was drunk and lying in Jingyanggang, and Lao Tzu was ......

Syllable!

Zhang Yang's three punches stunned the pig-headed man, but with this brute force, the pig-headed man turned over and lifted Zhang Yang aside, roared and rushed up, and the two sides fought together again.

"Can you be moral! Who will pay if you smash other people's things! ”

Zhang Yang got up from the ground with a wheel, rubbed the corners of his mouth with a faint pain, and behind him was a piece of clean clay pot that was hit by himself, which seemed to have been specially cleaned by the blacksmith and was ready to put things, probably never expected to be broken into the house, so he didn't confiscate it.

"Roar!"

"Roar at your uncle! Can you change the line! ”

"Wang!"

……

Zhang Yang pounced again.

The two figures touched again and then rolled into a ball, and there was a chaotic sound of ping-pong, and the whole courtyard was completely destroyed, and the unlucky blacksmith hid in the house and said that he didn't dare to come out, so he could only secretly drip blood in his heart.

"Lao Tzu's clay pot, you two ...... who kill a thousand knives"

If the blacksmith had the confidence to beat the two guys hard, he would never be so angry, but at this moment he could only honestly hide under the bed, and after thinking about it, he still felt unsafe and hid in the corner of a stone table.

"It's good that Matthias took the child home to visit relatives, otherwise it would have been a big trouble today."

The blacksmith owner was glad.

George and others, who were chasing Zhang Yang and the pig-headed man, first chased them to the outside of the mill, and looked at the big hole in the roof, and the mill owner who was also standing in the crowd wanted to cry without tears.

"Boris, this loss is nothing compared to the safety of being harassed by monsters that continue to harass everyone."

George looked at the hole in the roof and the mess in the mill, and patted the owner Boris on the shoulder sympathetically.

"Let's keep chasing!"

George continued on with the rest of the men, and soon heard a crackling sound coming from the blacksmith's shop. When George and his team arrived, it was the boss who opened the door with a handful of snot and tears, pointing to his yard and gritting his teeth.

"Two robbers have broken into my yard, and they have smashed all my jars, and I must take them to the mayor of the town and make them compensate me for my losses!"

"Corey."

George patted the unsuspecting blacksmith shop owner sympathetically, and then patiently explained.

"The two robbers you mentioned, one of them is the monster that attacked the town, and you're lucky to see that they are not injured yet."

Hearing the words of the monster that attacked the town, Corey's face suddenly turned green, as if he thought of something, and asked in a trembling voice: "That one is a monster, and the other should always be a robber, right?" ”

The people around him looked sympathetic, and then George shrugged: "That's the demon hunter we specially invited." ”

“……”

Corey, the owner of the blacksmith shop, thinks that it must be because he cut corners by striking iron, so God will send these two guys to punish him.

After the episode, George and a few other bold people quietly entered the house, looked through the gap into the courtyard, and saw Zhang Yang and the huge monster scuffling on the ground, and the surrounding area was in shambles.

The two of them will be on top, on the bottom, on the S-shape, and on the B......

George and they were silent after seeing this picture, the silence is not that the other party's fighting style has no gentlemanly demeanor at all, but a feeling rises in their hearts, they know better than anyone the strength of the monster, but it is such an oriental young man who looks like a foodie, and he actually reached a draw with the other party with his bare hands?

And the other party is a proper human being!

In George's heart, there is only luck and emotion left at this moment, thinking that this time the demon hunter he has worked so hard to find is really living up to expectations, even if he didn't catch the monster this time today, but he can tie with the other party, and the people of Wickken Town have hope!

George and the men next to him glanced at each other, nodded tacitly, and then took out the musket in his hand and aimed it at the figure in the courtyard.

The two figures scuffling in the courtyard seemed to be unaware of the arrival of George and the others, and after a scuffle, the two separated again, and George and the others around him, the muskets in their hands were aimed at one of the figures at the same time.

"Fire!" (To be continued......)