Chapter 42: The Wild Boar's Heart Dies, and They Die Together
The wild boar was carefully rejoiced: "Could it be the snake king's demon pill counterattack?"
Looking at it again, the yellow monkey was a little sluggish at the moment, and the wild boar spirit was even more determined in his thoughts.
"This is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, take advantage of his illness and kill him! At this moment, the spiritual power of the Snake King is still in his body, although it is not as good as the demon pill, it is also a kind of creation!"
As soon as he thought of this, the wild boar spirit was refreshed, and the fierce light in his eyes was even worse, and the giant axe in his hand was swung out, and he shouted: "Then we will fight for another five hundred rounds!"
"Whew!"
The yellow monkey raised an axe to greet him.
"Boom!"
The two axes intersected with a thud, a tremolo buzzing, and sparks flying everywhere.
The yellow monkey was not energetic, and under this axe, he was forced by the wild boar spirit to take a few steps backwards, and knocked down a towering ancient tree with a 'click'.
The ancient trees fell violently, the ground under their feet shook, and the leaves flew one after another.
The yellow monkey's huge body rolled on the ground for several feet before it stopped in embarrassment.
Under this move, the yellow monkey looked even more sluggish, and the hand holding the giant axe seemed to tremble slightly.
He roared and bared his fangs, as if in great pain.
"Haha, this monkey was really attacked by the Snake Monarch Demon Pill, God help me!"
The wild boar was in ecstasy, and his fighting spirit was high, and he jumped to his feet, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and the giant axe in his hand once again slashed into the air towards the yellow monkey's head.
"Frightened!"
Seeing that the wild boar spirit was menacing, the yellow monkey was a little panicked, and in a panic, he had to swing his axe again to meet him.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
The wild boar was so unforgiving that it actually cut out more than a dozen axes in a row.
In the dim dense forest, the firelight splashed, and the sound of gold and iron was like thunder, and the trills were endless.
Under the repeated critical attacks, the yellow monkey was defeated and retreated, and was forced by the wild boar spirit to only parry, and had no power to fight back.
The yellow monkey was panting, as if he was struggling to support, and he could kill him with one move, but at the last moment, he was 'difficult' to defuse.
And so on and so forth.
Dozens of moves have passed.
Although the wild boar essence has always had the upper hand, it failed to kill the yellow monkey after dozens of moves, so angry that his teeth itched, and under his anger, he spared no effort.
Sparks continued to splash in the dense forest, and the sound of weapons hitting was like thunder, and within a radius of dozens of miles, birds and beasts fled in fright.
In the blink of an eye, the wild boar spirit and the yellow monkey fought for more than thirty times.
The yellow monkeys are still 'struggling to support'.
There were more than a dozen times when the wild boar spirit thought that it was clear that it could cut the yellow monkey under the axe, but it was still 'difficult' to resolve by the yellow monkey.
After fighting like this for more than 100 times, the wild boar carefully became suspicious: "This monkey obviously looks like he is struggling to support, but every time he can resolve my killing moves, could it be that this monkey is pretending? He was not counterattacked by the Demon Pill of the Snake King? But if it is not the Demon Pill of the Snake Monarch, why should this monkey pretend to be weak?"
The wild boar was puzzled, his heart was extremely depressed, and his moves became even more aggressive.
In a hurry, after a hundred moves, the yellow monkey was strong when it was strong, and it was weak when it was weak, and the wild boar spirit tried its best, but it could not be killed.
Suddenly, the wild boar spirit thought of a possibility.
"Could it be that this monkey has completely fused with the Demon Pill of the Snake King, and the spiritual power in his body is furious and cannot be controlled, and this time he uses the battle with me to resolve the excess spiritual power in his body?"
Thinking of this, the wild boar spirit broke out in a cold sweat.
When he raised his eyes to look at the yellow monkey again, he found that the corner of the yellow monkey's mouth showed an evil smile.
"It's not good..."Seeing the evil smile on the corner of the yellow monkey's mouth, the wild boar spirit instantly felt a great sense of crisis, and the first thought that welled up in his heart was to escape!
It's just that the moment this thought arose in the wild boar's care, the yellow monkey seemed to have insight into the wild boar spirit's heart, and his move suddenly became fierce, and his instant burst of combat power made the wild boar spirit tremble.
"Your grandmother's..."
The boar spirit was frightened and screamed and tried to escape, but it was too late, and the yellow monkey's giant axe had already slashed in front of him.
This axe is coming quickly, very fast!
The giant axe broke through the air, there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder, and the invisible coercion made the wild boar breathless like the top of the mountain!
The power of this axe is more than ten times stronger than before!
The wild boar spirit was inexplicably frightened, knowing that he could not take the axe, he roared wildly, and at the last moment, he saw a blood mist spewing out of his mouth.
As the blood mist erupted, the combat power of the wild boar spirit suddenly increased.
"Roar!"
The boar spirit let out an earth-shattering roar and swung its axe to meet it.
"Boom!"
When the two axes intersected, the yellow monkey felt a huge force coming along the giant axe, his arms were numb, and the giant axe in his hand almost escaped.
"Click!" ......
flew back several feet in a row, knocked down several beads of ancient trees, and only stabilized.
Under this blow, the yellow monkey actually felt a little surging of qi and blood.
"How did this wild boar suddenly become so powerful?"
The yellow monkey raised his eyes and looked at the wild boar essence that had also retreated a few feet, and his heart was shocked.
With that blow just now, he didn't deliberately suppress the violent spiritual power in his body.
He really couldn't figure out how the boar spirit could burst into a battle force comparable to it in an instant.
"You demon monkey, you forced Lao Tzu to burn and cultivate into true blood, today, either you die or I die!"
The boar spirit gritted its teeth and roared, the killing intent in its eyes almost crazy.
"It turns out that this wild boar essence is actually burning natal cultivation for true blood, no wonder he will suddenly burst out with such combat power, but I was careless, but it's okay, at this moment, more than half of the spiritual power transformed by the demon pill in my body has been unloaded, since this wild boar essence burns natal cultivation for true blood, it is already an endless situation, there is no need to hide it at this moment, and it is to fight with all my strength!"
The yellow monkey smiled: "Haha! You black pig is so uninteresting, I want to learn skills with you, but you want to take my life, in this case, then Lao Tzu will kill you, take your demon pill, pick your pig skin, stew your pork!"
"Wow, I'm going to crush you to ashes to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
The wild boar was so angry that he raised his giant axe and slashed at the yellow monkey.
After confirming that the wild boar spirit would not escape, the yellow monkey was not hiding it, and the surging spiritual power in his body was operated to the extreme, and the hair around his body stood upside down like steel needles, condensed on his arms, and suddenly swung out a giant axe.
Fight violence with violence!
"Boom!"
The two axes intersected, like thunder, and in the earth-shattering loud noise, the two giant axes shattered one after another under this critical blow!
The shards of the great axe burst through the air with a sharp sound and shot out in all directions, flying into the sky, into the poles of ancient trees, or into the rocks of mountains and throwing sparks.
The boar spirit lost its blade, threw the handle of the axe, and turned into a prototype of a wild boar more than a foot long.
The fangs of the wild boar spirit are like two cold knives, the eyes are crimson as if they are about to spew flames, and the dark skin seems to be poured with dark iron.
A wild boar of this size is a tiger when it sees it, and I am afraid that it will have to retreat!
The boar spirit howled incessantly and rushed towards the yellow monkey.