Beating and beating, Huang Ming suddenly felt a shock in his body, and a stream of heat was generated in his body, his "Prison Suppression King Decision" seemed to have been upgraded, he had only cultivated to the middle of the third layer before, and now it has become a late stage.

"Huh? Could it be that "Prison Breaker" can break through in battle? Huang Ming was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Xiao Hua's secret words came from Huang Ming's ears: "No one can see you anymore, hurry up and kill the pig back with a spell, don't waste time"

"Don't be in a hurry, I found that my "Hell King Decision" can break through in battle, just now, I have broken through from the middle to the late stage of the third layer, I will play a little longer"

"You play hair, do you really want to be used as a gunman? If you want to break through, you have to find a high-level one, come back quickly"

Xiao Hua was impatient, this kind of second-level wild pig was not their dish, no matter how much they killed, it would be Rambo theirs.

"Well......, okay", Huang Ming was right when he thought about it.

If you want to break through and improve in battle, the opponent of the sparring partner must be as advanced as possible.

Moreover, the breakthrough and improvement of the exercises is not just based on the stimulation of the battle, but also has to cooperate with the internal cultivation of the exercises, so Huang Ming decided to end the battle.

In fact, Huang Ming wants to kill this wild pig very simply, he is now sitting on the arch of the wild pig, as long as he stretches out his hand and carries the "Burning Flame Gong", then this wild pig will become a roast pig.

But now at night, as soon as you use the "Burning Flame Gong" barbarian pig will definitely catch fire, those martial cultivators can't see their own spells but can see the fire, and it will be difficult to explain at that time, since this is the case, then continue to use alchemy to solve the battle.

Huang Ming stood up from the arch of the wild pig with his short sword.

Isn't this wild pig big with a big head and a small body, as big as an elephant? This arch alone took up half of his body, so Huang Ming decided to take a few steps forward along the huge pig's arch and use this short sword to reinsert the pig's head.

But what he didn't expect was that when Huang Ming got up, he inadvertently pinned the hilt of the sword, and the wild pig was in pain, and the direction of running was slightly off the hilt of the sword.

Huang Ming's heart moved, and he deliberately lame the hilt of the sword again, and the wild pig also deviated again because of the pain.

Huang Ming was happy, his short sword inserted in the pig's arch mouth was completely the reins, so he lame again, and then the wild pig ran back in the direction of the camp.

There were still dozens of meters away from the camp, and when he could already roughly see the figures in the camp, Huang Ming held a sword in one hand and carried the "Decision of the King of the Ming Dynasty in Prison" in the other, and turned around to look at the head of this wild pig is punch.

Just listen to the "bang", the two groups of wild pigs who were running suddenly stiffened all over their bodies, straightened their legs, and rolled towards the camp with inertia.

Huang Ming took advantage of the situation to pull out the short sword inserted in the pig's arch mouth, and also rolled out with inertia, but he quickly got up and patted the dust on his body leisurely.

Huang Ming did it on purpose, he could land smoothly, but in order to show that he was just a slightly more powerful martial artist, he deliberately made a little embarrassed, and it was a pity that he didn't go to Hengdian.

And the wild pig, with his legs straightened up, "purr", rolled up with a puff of sand and dust and rolled directly to the edge of the camp.

Huang Ming's punch was used to fight cattle across the mountain, the pig's brain was not broken, but his brain was already a paste, and after rolling to the camp, he foamed at the mouth, turned his feet to the sky, and completely burped after a few convulsions.

Huang Ming walked to the wild pig after shooting the dust, and listened to the "swish" as soon as the short sword was raised, and the double buckle on the belly of the wild pig was opened by Huang Ming, and the intestines inside the stomach immediately flowed to the ground.

"Beautiful, Huang Daoyou is really powerful, worthy of being a mountain man martial arts cultivator, admire, admire!"

The one-eyed Rambo got out of the car at some point, stretched out his thumb and praised Huang Ming.

"Hehe, where is it, generally the third in the world!" , Huang Ming also had to sigh.

Rambo didn't speak again, and walked over to the wild pig that had been disemboweled by Huang Ming and looked at it.

"This is a second-level barbarian pig, its meat is effective for all martial cultivators except for the middle and late stages of Nirvana, we ...... it now, huh? What is it? ”

Rambo suddenly noticed that the second-level wild pig had a row of black flesh spines growing on its back, several of which had been broken, and a stench of black-red pus and blood flowed from the broken spines.

"No, this wild pig has mutated, go and see the one in the trap"

Rambo was a little surprised, so everyone dispersed with a "whoop", and they all came to the trap.

It turned out that the wild pig in the trap also had a row of black meat thorns on its back, and it was not dead, and it was pouting and arching its mouth, "huhuhu", and trying to arch the earthen wall inside the trap.

"Fire oil, go get fire oil", Rambo ordered again.

So the men of the eighth squad returned to their sea urchin chariot and took out the fire oil that had been prepared long ago.

It is said that the sea urchin chariot of the Shining Silver Gate looks like a large urchin full of spears, but in addition to the wheels and push rods on both sides, the rest of the body is full of squares and plates for storage.

In addition to food and drinking water, there were also many materials used to kill the brute beasts, such as the tools used to dig traps before, hemp rope and linen cloth, and bait, including the fire oil that is now used, are stored in the car.

The oil is packed in a cowhide bag, but this kind of cowhide bag is like a jar, it is round, and it can hold a lot at a time.

"Boom", the fire rushed to the sky, and the pig screamed again and again, and a burnt smell came instantly.

It didn't take long for the burnt smell to turn into a meaty aroma, and if you could have a little salt and cumin at this time, it would be even more fragrant, but unfortunately this wild pig has also mutated and can't eat it.

Just as everyone was standing by the trap and looking at the roast pig inside, Rambo spoke.

"Everyone, it's a pity that these two brute pigs have mutated and are inedible, but the good news is that according to past experience, different brute beasts have different ranges of activity, and there will be no other brute beasts in this vicinity."

"So we don't have to reset the trap tonight, this battle just now should be regarded as a collective warm-up, okay, everyone rest early, and continue tomorrow"

After Rambo finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the tent.

"Brute beasts still have a range of movement?"

Huang Ming was a little uneasy, and scanned it with his divine thoughts, but he really didn't find any other brute beasts nearby, it seems that the one-eyed Rambo is right, different brute beasts do have different ranges of activity.

Xiao Hua also swept it with his divine thoughts, he knew that demon beasts had this habit when he was trapped in Lingshan before, but he didn't know if there were brute beasts, and now he finally knew that demon beasts and brute beasts were different, but they also had similarities.

Early the next morning, the team was assembled and continued to march towards the "Thousand Needles Soil Forest" of the Brute Beast Continent.

But the strange thing is that the next day they walked for a whole day, and they didn't find a single brute beast, not even Huang Ming and Xiao Hua released their divine thoughts to search for a long distance.

Huang Ming didn't think there was anything, but Xiao Hua felt a little incredible.

According to his experience, the number of demon beasts, especially low-level demon beasts, is much more than that of high-level demon beasts, even if it is not all over the mountains, at least there should be one or even a group of miles and ten miles.

But they walked seventy or eighty miles without anything, which was obviously something wrong, unless there were not as many brute beasts in the Brute Continent as rumored? Or is it true that the habits of brute beasts and demon beasts are different?