There is an old saying that it is better to provoke a tiger than a wild boar, obviously Zhang Hao has not heard this sentence, he is preparing to provoke a wild boar at this time. And a certain dragon who knew this sentence did not tell Xiao Yang's plan, in Long Batian's heart, the strong man was killed from the blood rain.

If you want to become a strong man, you can only keep fighting, Zhang Hao's talent is good, and the opportunity is also very high, but Zhang Hao lacks fighting, and Zhang Hao's murderous aura is not strong, although Long Batian can see from Xiao Yang's momentum that Zhang Hao has killed people, but this is not enough.

The murderous aura is too little, even a child can't be scared, the murderous aura is invisible, but it does exist, and when a person's murderous aura is thick to a certain extent, just the release of murderous aura can scare people to death.

And Zhang Hao obviously doesn't have this ability, let alone scaring people to death, even if he scares people and crying, he can't do it, Long Batian can't take Zhang Hao around to kill people, but it's always okay to kill a few beasts.

Zhang Hao pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out of the chamber of the gun, making a whooshing sound.

Wow~ A wild boar let out a miserable cry, Zhang Hao's gun did not shoot into the boar's head, but fell on the boar's abdomen, this gap made Zhang Hao cover his eyes, and he had no face to see people.

The wild boars instinctively looked in the direction where Zhang Hao was hiding, they did not run, but rushed in the direction where Zhang Hao was, including the injured wild boar.

Ouch, I'll go, Zhang Hao was shocked when he saw this situation, this is not a good phenomenon, if it is a wild boar Zhang Hao can still punch it to death, but a group of wild boars, Zhang Hao has cold sweat on his forehead, he really can't kill them one by one.

Looking at the wild boar's red eyes and listening to the piercing cry in his ears, Zhang Hao knew that something bad was wrong, the hand holding the gun tightened and tightened, his heart was horizontal, and he raised his hand to shoot again.

I have to say that Zhang Hao's luck is really bad, although this shot did not miss, but it also did not hit the vital point, the unlucky wild boar was only injured in the front leg, so it is said to be an unlucky wild boar, that is because Zhang Hao found that this shot was still the wild boar with a wound in the abdomen before.

"Ouch, that's accurate, tsk. Long Batian's voice sounded in Zhang Hao's mind, his small mouth was constantly twitching, and he heard Zhang Hao angry, this is looking down on his marksmanship, Zhang Hao felt that his marksmanship was actually okay, but the wild boar was running, and he couldn't help it.

Zhang Hao was stimulated, and he was also out of the way, raising his hand to touch and shoot, no matter where he was injured, let go of a few shots first, anyway, it is rare to have a chance to hunt, if you don't let go of the gun, it will be called a loss.

As the number of injured wild boars increased, so did the number of wild boars that went crazy, and they were already coming with a lot of momentum, but this time the momentum was even higher, and the speed of the impact was faster.

Zhang Hao's body jumped to the big tree, under the tree was a group of wild boars, they had found Zhang Hao, and surrounded Zhang Hao, screaming at Zhang Hao on the tree, and the dragon Batian danced on Zhang Hao's shoulder.

This is the first time that Long Batian has seen a cultivator besieged by a wild boar, and he has also forced the cultivator to a tree, and it is a shame to say it. This is what Long Batian said in Zhang Hao's mind, and Zhang Hao's nose was so angry that he breathed fire.

"Damn, let's see if I don't shoot you. Zhang Hao scolded, changed the magazine for the shotgun, and aimed at the wild boar under the tree again, but found that the tree was shaking, and when he looked under the tree, he saw that several wild boars were hitting the tree, and there was a circle of wild boars outside these wild boars.

They all stared at Zhang Hao on the tree, making a piercing cry, as if they were demonstrating or declaring war.

Zhang Hao cursed again, aimed at a wild boar standing still, and moved his fingers, "Haha, hit this time, hit it." ”

Zhang Hao screamed excitedly, there was a scream under the tree, and the unlucky wild boar fell to the ground and began to convulse, and finally fell silent, and was finally killed by Zhang Hao. If someone were to stand next to the boar and look at it, they would surely find that the unlucky boar had been shot four or five times.

"Cut, what an idiot, it took so many shots to kill one, and there are more than a dozen under the tree, may I ask Brother Hao how many bullets do you have?" Long Batian's disdainful voice sounded, with a strong taste of ridicule.

Zhang Hao's eyes rolled a few times, this question is good, there are really not a few bullets, Wu Lai only gave him five magazines, he used one before, and just shot two when he was running, plus this one in the gun, and two.

However, the pistol still has three magazines, and there are still forty or fifty rounds of ammunition, which should be enough, Zhang Hao decided to go back after defeating these wild boars, thinking that Wu Lai was also on his way to come.

With the fall of the second wild boar, the wild boar under the tree began to go crazy and hit the tree hard, but Zhang Hao did not realize that the dragon overlord on his shoulder was making a break, and the muzzle of the pistol was bent by it with brute force.

"Ouch, Brother Hao, it's broken, someone accidentally broke the muzzle. Long Batian held the pistol, which was several times larger than him, and said with a bitter face.

Zhang Hao tilted his head to look at the pistol, glared at Long Batian, and said, "It's okay, there were still a lot of bullets when I cleaned the battlefield before, and those can always be used." ”

"Oh, I'll take a look. Long Batian put away the pistol, rolled his eyes for a while, giggled, and said, "Brother Hao, I'm sorry, the guns and bullets I picked up from the battlefield are gone, and I lost them, hehe, there's no way there is not enough space." ”

"Alas, who made my space too small, and there are so many treasures, I can only lose those bullets, and now I think about it. Long Batian made a heart-hugging look, tilted his head and quietly looked at Zhang Hao's face.

Sure enough, seeing Zhang Hao's black face, Zhang Hao didn't believe that there would be so many coincidences in the world, this was Long Batian's decision not to use his guns, I really don't know what this guy's idea was.

This thought just flashed through Zhang Hao's mind, and Long Batian took the initiative to help Zhang Hao solve his doubts, "Brother Hao, I think you should use brute force to beat these black bumps below to death." ”

Poof, Zhang Hao was so angry that he vomited blood, are these black bumps below? That group of live wild boars, let yourself beat them to death with brute force, this dragon tyrant is innocent and ruthless, Zhang Hao took a deep breath, and asked helplessly: "What do you want to do?"

"Why don't you do it, people think that you lack actual combat experience, even if your cultivation strength is high and you have no actual combat experience, when you meet other masters, you can only pinch your nose and admit defeat. "Long Batian did not miss any opportunity to hit Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao's eyes rolled a few times, and he felt that this idea was good, although he practiced, but to be honest, there were not many opportunities to shoot, even if he encountered a killer attack last time, Zhang Hao did not face the enemy head-on, but relied on the ability to recognize the acupoint directly with a silver needle to pierce the acupoint, and now the actual combat is really good.