Pig King, it's too ferocious!

Countless fights have proven it.

Alone, no ogre is its opponent.

Will their husband, the "Iron Fist", be the first exception?

The ogre sisters don't know the bottom of their hearts.

They're not the kind of go-brainers who are stupid and only think about eating and having babies.

Both sisters are of human descent.

Compared with other mother ogres, not only is she more delicate, but she is also more thoughtful and long-term.

The sisters have already discussed it privately.

In case the situation is not good.

Even if you risk angering your husband, you have to rush up and help him deal with the "steel fangs"!

Alan stood with his back against a large oak tree.

Cross your arms over your chest.

calmly stared at the king of wild boars on the other side.

He had already seen the worries in his wives' hearts.

But there is no need to say anything, and there is no need to comfort them.

Ten steps away from the opposite side.

The king of the boars in the valley was snorting and panting.

This ferocious boar is five meters long from head to tail.

The height at the shoulder is also more than two meters.

The majesty of the physique, the strength of the strength.

Adult ogres have to bow down!

The most feared weapon of the Boar King.

Not the blood-stained fangs of the scimitars.

The thick bristles, stained with solidified sand and rosin, are like wearing a natural armor.

This is the most difficult thing for the "steel fangs" to deal with!

The previous rounds of encounters, Allen has already tested.

The mane of the "Steel Fang" combined with the mud and sand attachment has a comprehensive defensive performance, which is equivalent to level 7 innate armor.

Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for an ogre to penetrate such a heavy armor even with a large stick.

What's more, Alan is bare-handed.

The Boar King also seemed to sense this advantage, and roared and took the initiative to press forward.

Alan could tell that the beast was accumulating power.

You have to use all your strength to unleash a thunderous blow.

With a pair of fangs, pierce Allen's belly and kill it directly!

Don't give those two ogres a chance to help!

"Hehe......"

Facing the fierce boar that roared and charged, Alan sneered.

Calmly loosened the belt of his trousers.

Two abs, put together into one.

Slowly raise your right hand and clench your fingers into a fist.

At this time, the ferocious boar was only half a step away from him.

The sharp fangs had almost touched his skin.

Behind him came the exclamation of the ogre sisters.

At the same time, however, Eren vanished.

Hound pace!

The ferocious boar pounced.

Unable to contain his inertia, he slammed head-on into the big tree behind Allen.

Boom!

The two hugged the thick trunk of the tree.

Broken by a ferocious boar.

The left fang, digging deep into the trunk.

I couldn't pull it out for a while.

Allen's figure appeared on the right side of the ferocious boar.

With a blank face, he strode forward and threw a punch!

"Penetrating Bone Strength" is activated, and ten times the magic power is injected!

Bang!!

The fist struck the ribs of the ferocious boar.

The cemented sand and pine resin on the mane exploded instantly!

Crackle!

The sound of the king of wild boars' ribs shattering, in unison.

It's like frying beans in a hot iron pan.

The punch penetrates the bones of the skin and reaches the internal organs.

Like an invisible mixer, pulling and crushing like crazy!

In an instant, the internal organs of this giant beast were shattered.

Allen retracted his fist and stepped back.

Exhale with your mouth open.

"Hoo ......"

The breath that erupted from his mouth turned into a white air arrow.

Straight forward until three meters away.

Boom!!

The mountain-like corpse of the king of wild boars tumbled on its side.

The boss with two pig-eyed eyes.

Nostrils, ears, and mouths, bubbling with thick, blackened plasma.

The ogre sisters were dumbfounded.

They hadn't had time to come forward to help.

The husband punched the king of wild boars!

What a terrifying divine power this is?!

It's beyond their imagination.

After calming his breath a little, Alan stepped forward.

stepped on the neck of the wild boar carcass, held a fang with one hand, and suddenly exerted force, breaking it by roots.

The "steel fangs" that the king of wild boars were proud of became his trophy in this way.

Alan raised his fangs and pounded his chest and roared.

The roar echoed through the valley.

Announce the birth of a powerful ogre chieftain!

Inside and outside the valley, other ogres heard Alan's roar.

All of them are terrifying.

Then the worship of the new leader was born in the depths of his heart.

In response to Allen's roar, all the ogres also raised their arms and pounded their chests and roared.

In this ethnical way, they swore allegiance to their chief.

The roar of his compatriots echoed in his ears, and the corners of Allen's lips lifted slightly.

Kill the King of Boars and convince your people.

These two achievements are the obscenity of the "big guy" during his lifetime.

Now he has transformed the ancestral spirit's ambitions into reality.

The harvest of this meditation is sure to be very fruitful.

In addition to this, Alan verified one thing.

Just as he can bring the skills he learned in meditation into the real world.

The reverse is also true.

Martial arts that have been mastered in reality, including "Hound Steps" and "Bone Penetration", can also be brought into the world of meditation.

In this way, the ancestral spirit you play is reinforced!

A stronger ancestral spirit will make it easier to achieve a wish that was not fulfilled in life.

In turn, Alan can get more benefits in meditation, improve his cultivation level faster, and strengthen his attributes and skills.

And so on and so forth.

Form a positive feedback.

Alan is happy with this state.

The best days are yet to come!

……

The first snow on Quint Island is a sign of the coming of the New Year.

Alan sat in the last row of the classroom, by the window.

Look out the window and watch the snowflakes fly.

In this arithmetic review class, it was the same whether he listened to it or not.

However, the other students in the class did not dare to get distracted.

It's time for the final exam.

Robin's kid was absent from school for two days in a row.

I'm really not afraid of failing the course......

At noon, Robin came to school.

A preoccupied look.

"Hey! Dude, why do you look so decrepit? ”

Alan walked over to say hello.

"Hi Alan." Orion's son squeezed out a bitter smile, "I borrowed the class notes to copy. ”

"I never take notes." With his hands in his trouser pockets, Alan smiled and said, "If you really need it, I'll borrow it from Beatrice for you, our squad leader is always happy to help juniors." ”

"Hmm." Robin replied listlessly.

Alan was about to ask him if he was in trouble.

Suddenly, his face changed slightly.

A series of system prompts echoed in my head.

Didi –

"Discover some sort of Level 3 toxin!"

"There are not enough samples to identify!"

"Discover some kind of special ingredient!"

"There are not enough samples to identify!"

……

"Kind of interesting......"

Alan stroked his chin.

Looking at Robin's eyes, it became a little strange.

The moment he approached Robin.

The "gluttonous system" detected two abnormal auras from the boy's body.

The smell of a Class 3 toxin.

And what makes Alan care more about ......

A special ingredient with "potential"!