Sables are not old residents of this mountain forest.

Of course, the hunter occupants of this herd have either died or fled since the formation of this wild boar patrol.

It didn't know any of this, and it thought that it would be fine if it climbed the tree.

It's not to blame, after all, it's seen other wild boars, and under normal circumstances, as long as you dodge in time, it's fine.

However, this herd of wild boars is clearly not comparable to the wild boars it has encountered before.

The tall trees seem to be much taller than the boars, but the trunks of the dead trees are not very thick.

So in the sable's view, an almost impossible scene happened.

Seven or eight wild boars swarmed up, slamming into the little tree where they were.

The sables were stunned by the brutality of the wild boars, and under the trees a short distance, these wild boars slammed into the small trees again and again with their hideous and dirty heads lowered.

It wrapped its body tightly around the branches, its claws clasped deep into the trunk, and its two small black eyes were full of fear.

But everything was in vain, with a "click~" sound, the small tree was knocked down, and the sable on the tree had not had time to loosen its body wrapped around the tree like a scarf, and immediately a wild boar jumped hard, jumping not high, but it also reached the sable.

The poor stingray didn't have time to scream before the wild boar crushed it with a branch on its head, but just like that, the wild boars still felt that it was not enjoyable, and trampled on the sable's carcass back and forth.

It didn't take long for the sable to be seen, its flesh and blood completely mixed with the fallen leaves, dirt, and branches around it, like the petals of the roadside, the same scattered into mud and dust.

After a while, until the smell of stingrays in the air had disappeared, the wild boars left the place with a "hum" and continued their unfinished patrol.

Li Hang, who had watched the whole process from afar, suddenly felt that he still underestimated these wild boars, only looking at their individual impacts, and the foreheads that had been unscathed after hitting the trees for a long time, and felt that any of these wild boars could crush the black bear that died in the Bee Valley.

Although he had already guessed, after having the most intuitive understanding of the strength of wild boars, he was already ninety percent sure that these wild boars were absolutely inseparable from the king of pigs.

Staying away from the wild boar herd again, Li Hang followed them for about three hours, only to find that they stayed for a while at the edge of the canyon where the two hills meet, until seven or eight wild boars came out of it again, and then they dispersed one by one, some went directly to forage, and some entered the mountain canyon.

Li Hang watched these wild boars go in and out from a long distance, and because the canyon was too far away from him, it looked blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

It's not that he doesn't want to look closer, but there is not a single big tree in the whole canyon and around him for him to hide, and there are only a few low shrubs and weeds that have been dry for a long time on the ground.

Listening to the new group of wild boars "humming" and leaving, Li Hang was not interested in walking around again, but quietly lying on the tree waiting for them to leave, and then in an instant, he turned into a "lynx", with two tufts of black hair ears straight edges, filtering out the wind in the air, bird calls, and listening carefully in the direction of the canyon.

"Hmph~"

"Humph!"

"Squeak~"

"Boom la la ......"

There seemed to be a lot of wild boars in it, and after Li Hang's careful identification, a distribution map was gradually formed in his heart from far to near.

The canyon is very large, but the outermost ones should be adult wild boars, and the next ones should be those half-sized piglets, and further inside, because of the obstruction of a river, it is already a little difficult to hear.

But hearing the sound of the river is good news, since there is a water source, then you can bypass the dangerous canyon entrance and directly follow the water source into the canyon, and when the time comes, the existence of the pig king is determined, and then slowly try to make it recognize itself.

"But what does this damn Beastmaster recognition mean?Appearance recognition?Personality recognition?Strength recognition?" Before Li Hang saw the Pig King, he had already thought of the next step in the completion of the mission.

With his previous experience of following the previous team of wild boar patrols, Li Hang made a big circle, and it was not until around the early hours of the morning that he reached the upper reaches of the river that crossed the canyon.

Without delay, he walked along the river for a while, and saw that the water had passed through the mountain wall and was flowing into the canyon within the mountain wall.

Li Hang was afraid of startling the snake, so he quietly turned into a "lynx" and then touched the river.

In winter, the river water is unusually cold, even if the "lynx" is cold by nature, and it is protected by thick fur, it is also a little unbearable. As he swam, he wondered how strange the river hadn't frozen into ice in such weather.

Li Hang buried his entire body under the water, sliding his limbs on all fours, leaving only one head on the water to pay attention to the nearby environment at any time.

As he gradually swam into the canyon, a low and heavy sound came out of the canyon, and at the same time, a powerful aura exuded from the canyon also made Li Hang, who was immersed in the water, tremble instinctively.

Li Hang had a feeling that this Wild Boar King was definitely the most powerful of all the land creatures he had ever seen, and that breath seemed to be like an ancient fierce beast, which could deter all animals that were not as close as it.

However, although the Boar King is powerful, if it is compared with the skeleton at the end of the cave in the previous mission world, it is much worse, it is still a dead thing that has been dead for an unknown amount of time, and if it is alive, it does not know how powerful it is.

After experiencing the baptism of coercion of the skeleton, Li Hang was shocked by the deterrent power from afar from the wild boar king, who was more than a step behind, and then cautiously continued to swim towards the canyon.

As the river below him entered the canyon, it began to warm up, although it was still cold, but it was already like a normal cold temperature.

In the canyon late at night, those who are used to foraging at night have already left the canyon, and those wild boars who are active during the day are asleep in the canyon, making a "snoring" snoring sound, as if they have been accustomed to the fact that there will be no danger around the pig king.

Although it was dark at night, Li Hang still saw the huge and fat body from a distance, and from a distance, it looked like an elephant lying horizontally under the cliff of the canyon.

It was a huge boar covered with black mane, and what made it different from the other wild boars was not only its huge size, but also the two rows of fangs protruding from its lips on the sides of its mouth, which opened and closed slightly with the earth-shattering snoring.

A little closer, Li Hang gently paddled in the opposite direction on the water, not daring to go any further, staying in place and looking at the pig king more carefully.