Mountains and water are intertwined. The mountain is a steep mountain with dense vegetation on the not thick soil. The humidity and climate are very pleasant, which is excellent for the growth of various plants.

The trees here are rarely straight, but have branches and tendrils entwined with vines. Whether it's on the vine or on the tree pole, moss grows. The buzzing insects are even more clusters.

Sou!

A sharp arrow burst through the air, breaking three vines in a row, grazing the fur of the monster and firing it on the tree pole. Half of the arrows were shot into the tree poles, and the tail feathers were still trembling and humming.

That monster is a more common war pig. This is an extremely fierce beast, with a body like an ox, shoulder bones like a mountain, sharp ears like a fan, and fangs like a halberd.

One of its impacts can knock Huo Shan back several meters, and the fangs thick of the arms are pressed against the waist-thick tree pole, which can immediately break the tree pole like a bamboo crack. With a casual exhale, it can shoot arrows and a magical seismic wave.

Dongfang Qing fought in close combat with the sword, but was instantly stunned by its seismic waves, if it weren't for Qing Yu's quick eyes and quick hands, he used a green vine to drag her back, and she would have become a ghost under the trotters of the war pig.

Hua Xiangrong's piano sounded loudly, and the sound blades and sound waves were like a tide, but the war pig was unaffected. At the moment, the only things that hurt it were Zhang Changying's sword and Qing Yu's beam cannon magic. Other spells, such as fireballs and freezing, are unable to damage the War Pig.

Dongfang Qing said pitifully: "What kind of demon pig is this, it is so strong, with the combined strength of the nine of us, we can't take it, it's really unreasonable." ”

The current situation is a bit difficult to ride a tiger, the war pig actually has the initiative, and it is constantly attacking the nine people, so frightened that Chu Qiao and Yun Xi have hid in the trees, Zhang Huaiyu and Huo Shan are also cautious.

Zhang Changying said: "This is not an ordinary war pig, but the king of war pigs." Its fangs have turned golden, and they don't need to be forged, and with a little polishing, they are a pair of sharp divine weapons. Its fur is even thicker, and even my arrows are difficult to shoot through, and if it is made into leather armor, it is not weaker than armor, but it is definitely more comfortable to wear. ”

Zhang Changying saw wealth from the War Pig King, if he could kill this war pig, the income would be at least more than five thousand gold coins. They set out from Guanhu and carried out the Pingshan Mountain Range for four days, going deep into the depths of Pingshan Mountain, hunting a lot of demonic beasts, and this War Pig King is the most powerful they have encountered so far.

Qing Yu is the main attacker among several people, and Zhang Changying's bow and arrow are sharp, but he is not good at fighting for a long time, so he can only assist from the side. He took on most of the firepower, and while using plant-based magic to entangle with the war pig, he used various attack magic to continuously consume the strength of the war pig.

Huo Shan and Zhang Huaiyu's melee ability is not weak, although it is difficult for them to get close due to the presence of seismic waves. But the War Pig King couldn't keep the seismic waves all the time, so he gave the two shield warriors a chance.

The War Pig King also had a certain amount of wisdom, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he decisively rushed into the depths, wanting to escape from the road. Zhang Huaiyu did not retreat, holding a small round shield and said, "Opportunity!"

"Bah!" As expected, Zhang Huaiyu was knocked into the air, and the escape of the War Pig King was also stopped.

Qing Yu had summoned the god of death, and regardless of the loss, he drove the vines to entangle them, and the bright flowers were like bloody mouths, spitting fragrant flower juice.

When the War Pig King was controlled by the Death Vine, Zhang Changying pulled his bow and arrow, and an arrow hit the Left Eye of the War Pig King, and the severe pain and the fear of blinding him made the War Pig King completely crazy. Qing Yu hurriedly controlled the Extreme Ice and cast a highly consuming Frost Forest Magic to freeze the Pig King in his frenzy.

By the time the effects of the Frost Forest had vanished, the King of the Pigs had fallen to the ground and was dying, and the corrosive juice of the Grim Reaper's Blossom had flowed through the wounded Eye when it was frozen, completely destroying its body.

After fighting for half a day, he finally slaughtered this demonic beast that was comparable to a human star palace-level powerhouse. Dongfang Qing was angry, trotted over, stabbed the war pig with a long sword, and scolded in his mouth: "You dead pig, you dare to be rude to Miss Ben." ”

Several people laughed and began to fight the king of pigs in an orderly manner. Zhang Huaiyu is the best at this, his skinning methods are skillful, and he quickly peeled off a complete wild boar skin, which is enough to make three parts of leather armor.

Zhang Changying has been thinking about the pair of golden fangs, and the first thing he did was to dig the fangs. Qing Yu sat under the tree, closed his eyes slightly, and began to meditate to recover his strength and magic.

Suddenly, a Flame Fury Magic was thrown into the middle of several people who were dismembering the war pigs, and exploded when several people were caught off guard. Several people were shocked by the powerful Flame Explosion Nu, and their faces were disgraced.

The green feathers burst out, their fingers flicked frequently, and several thick earthen walls rose in all directions. yelled: "There is an enemy attack!"

The earthen wall is weak, but it is also very good. In the collapse of the earthen wall, several others quickly woke up from the sneak attack and scattered in all directions, looking for cover. Huo Shan held a big shield, Chu Qiao and Yun Xi stood beside him, Zhang Huaiyu was surrounded by Hua Xiangrong and Dongfang Qing, and Zhang Changying and Zhang Changgong brothers jumped up the tall tree, bows and arrows pointing forward.

About a dozen people fanned out, all of them dressed in untidy clothes and armor, holding different weapons, but all of them looked very strong. The leader was a greasy boss, and the shiny armor couldn't hide his belly. In this group of people, there is a familiar face, the guy who entered Guanhu Town to tease Dongfang Qing that day.

The man's ruffian face was smirked with a smug smile, as if he were staring at his prey. The others were also full of greed, and their eyes were burning at the girls.

The ruffian's name was Mikiel, and he said jokingly, "Bold, you guys dare to hunt and kill the war pigs raised by our Wild Lion Mercenary Regiment!"

Qing Yu stood up, took a few steps forward, ignored Mikiel's shouting, and hugged his fists at Xu Dong, the leader of the Wild Lion Mercenary Group, and said, "I don't know what this friend is called?"

Mikiel snorted coldly: "This is our Captain Xu, even if you dare to greet you as a friend?"

Xu Dong waved his hand and said: "Lao Tzu is Xu Dong, the leader of the Crazy Lion Mercenary Regiment, known as the Crazy Lion, and he can speak in this Pingshan Lake realm. ”

"Then please draw the line down with Head Xu. "Qingyu is neither humble nor arrogant.

Although the Wild Lion Mercenary Group accounts for the majority in numbers, the Wild Lion Xu Dong is also a strong person at the peak level of Hengzhou, and the rest are from the Hengzhou and Star Change Periods. Qing Yu thought to himself that the strength of his nine people was not weaker than that of the Wild Lion Mercenaries, and he had the strength to fight.

Xu Dong looks very rude, but the mercenary world that can eat the weak and the strong has been mixed up until now, and he has also established a mercenary group, so he naturally has his vision and shrewdness. They had already come to the neighborhood and witnessed the whole process of Qing Yu and their hunt for the War Pig King.

This War Pig King was originally a tyrant in the Pingshan Mountain Range, and several mercenary groups were staring at it, and the Wild Lion Mercenary Group even besieged and killed once, resulting in five or six casualties, and let the War Pig King escape. Today, I saw that Qingyu and a few people had hunted the War Pig King with great effort, so I wanted to pick up a bargain.