Qin Mo didn't know that Lin Dong was paying attention to him, but after all, he had memories of two lifetimes, and he remembered that in that world, there was a profession called a sniper.

So he did the same, learned to be a sniper, and even painted camouflage on his face and made a straw hat to wear on his head.

It's a pity that he is not as patient as those snipers, and the dense branch in front of him is already the twelfth position he has changed.

Qin Mo, who was really impatient to wait, began to pray in his heart, why didn't God give him a prey, so that he could complete his first hunt with dignity?

Another hour passed, and it was getting dark.

Qin Mo, who felt abandoned by that ruthless God, was finally ready to jump off the tree, and he knew that he was destined to have no harvest today.

However, just as he raised his leg slightly, the bushes in front of him suddenly made a "whooshing" sound, and at first he thought it was someone coming, but soon he was wrong.

A pitch-black wild boar jumped out of the bushes, and its thick body could completely break a ten-year-old tree.

Two white fangs, long sticking out of their mouths, arched to the ground with the long mouths, flickering with cold light.

Qin Mo suddenly became nervous, he originally thought that God could give him a wild rabbit to comfort him for the first hunt, but he didn't expect that damn God would actually send him an elephant pig with about eight hundred catties.

A brute beast of this level, even a centurion must be careful to deal with, let alone a warrior who has just opened a cave.

At this time, Qin Mo had the mind to draw a bow and shoot arrows, and only prayed not to be discovered by this elephant pig that suddenly appeared.

Fortunately, the tree he was hiding in was relatively stout, about a hundred years old, and even if the elephant pig found him, it was estimated that it would be difficult to break this ancient tree in a short time.

"Damn, why don't you leave?" Qin Mo was very strange, this elephant pig was on his tree, constantly circling around, just not going out.

"Could it be that this beast has discovered me?" Qin Mo guessed, but he didn't dare to move, and he still had luck in his heart.

But seeing that the sky was getting dark, if he didn't hurry back, even if this was the outer edge of the Blackstone Mountain Range at night, he would be very dangerous, and at night, the warriors of the surrounding tribes would rush back, and never hunt at night.

The sky was getting darker and darker, Qin Mo was getting more and more anxious, and the elephant pig below seemed to be tired, so he actually lay down next to the ancient tree, not breathing roughly, obviously preparing to sleep here.

"Huh" took a big breath carefully, Qin Mo gritted his teeth, pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver behind him, gently put it on the bowstring, and pulled the hardwood bow.

Qin Mo didn't want to die, but the elephant pig that suddenly appeared in front of him wanted to sleep under his tree, so he had to fight hard.

The hardwood bow had been pulled with all his might to the full moon, and instead of aiming at the soft flesh that the pig had laid down, he had aimed at the eye that was beneath him.

The elephant pig is the most amazing type of defense among the brute beasts, looking at the soft flesh of its abdomen, it seems to be pierced with a single shot, but Qin Mo knows that even if he has two thousand catties of strength, he can't shoot through the skin that looks like it can be shot through.

And the eyes are the only weakness of the elephant pig, in other words, even if the centurion wants to shoot lightly, the chance is very small, but at this time, the elephant pig is lying on the ground, completely exposing his eyes to him.

After aiming for a long time, Qin Mo didn't shoot the arrow in his hand, he was waiting, waiting for the elephant pig to relax a little more, so as to make every shot.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Mo was unusually calm, even when it was already dark, he didn't have any scruples, his eyes just stared at the pig below.

"Hum" Qin Mo let go of his fingers, without prior expectations, he just felt that this time was the best time, so he naturally let go.

When the bow sounded, the bulky elephant pig reacted almost immediately and found Qin Mo hiding in the tree.

The speed at which it turned over was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, but it was still too late, and the arrow that Qin Mo was ready to launch was ten times faster than that blink of an eye.

"Poof" a thousand catties of huge force pulled to the full moon and shot the arrow, shot into the eyes of the elephant pig, splashed blood, and then deeply pierced into the eyes of the elephant pig, from the other side of the blood-colored arrow, directly shot through the elephant pig.

"Howling ......" A terrible howl spread for hundreds of miles, alarming the brute beasts on the periphery, as well as the warriors of the Hammerstone tribe who had retreated to the mountain pass.

They looked into the mountains and forests, but instead of stopping, they hastened their departure, even the centurions.

Lin Tong also glanced back, but at this time he had already retreated to the mountain pass, no matter how long the commander's sight distance was, it was difficult to see anything useful in the night.

He shook his head and withdrew from the mountains with his men, today was a good day, and there was more prey than before......

At the moment of shooting, Qin Mo should have evacuated immediately, but when he saw the elephant pig that was constantly hitting the rocks and trees because of the severe pain, he hesitated.

At this time, the elephant pig only has one eye to use, and there is still the piercing arrow in its head, and it is absolutely impossible to continue to live.

Thinking of the 10,000-jin task, Qin Mo was ruthless, pulled out the Pu knife on his waist, jumped forward, and slashed down at the neck of the elephant pig.

This knife, the power of thousands of catties, formed a "whirring" knife wind in the air.

With a "bang", Pu Dao did not cut off the head of the elephant pig, but was bounced back, but only cut a bloody mark on the neck of the elephant pig, which shocked him as if it was about to crack.

"Bang" didn't have time to dodge, Qin Mo was hit like a pig, and the impact was full of qi and blood, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered.

He rolled on the spot to avoid the attack range of the elephant pig, and quickly swung his knife to make a defensive gesture.

But at this time, instead of attacking him, the elephant pig began to flee in the opposite direction, breaking trees and crushing rocks along the way.

Looking at the bloodstains along the way, and I don't know where the blood came from, Qin Mo put away the Pu knife and followed closely.

He ran with a bow and arrow, ten meters away from the pig, parallel to it.

Under the night of "whoosh", a man and a pig launched a life-and-death pursuit, Qin Mo's target was the other eye of the elephant pig, and the elephant pig instinctively avoided the danger and kept fleeing.

The arrows shot out one by one, but they didn't hit the target, but Qin Mo was not discouraged, but a little excited, this feeling had never been felt before.

The last arrow in the "Whoosh" quiver was shot, and Qin Mo actually had a feeling that this arrow would definitely hit the target.

The strange feeling of "poof" became a reality, and there was another terrible howl in the forest, and the other eye of the pig was blinded, and the arrow passed through its brain.

Next, Qin Mo didn't do anything, just ran with the elephant pig, and his intuition told him that the elephant pig was going to fall.

His instincts came true once more, and in less than half a moment, the pig finally crashed weakly into an ancient tree and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo, who was panting, smiled......