Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Pig Strikes
The fight in the ring is in full swing, like glue and paint, you come and go, fists to the flesh.
The village chief Niu Lang and Wang Junkai who watched it were also enthusiastic and couldn't help but be eager to try, but after Zhen Hao saw the two of them sneaking a glance at the medicinal wine, Zhen Hao knew that they were drunkards and didn't mean to drink.... It's really wine.
So looking at these two eager guys, Zhen Hao directly stopped them, and one of them gave them a glass of ginseng centipede wine.
"You two just stay here honestly, don't make do with other people's chances. ”
The two were a little reluctant at first, saying that they were just itching their hands, not what kind of medicinal wine they were greedy!
But when Zhen Hao made a gesture to withdraw the medicinal wine, the two immediately stepped forward, one left and one right, firmly holding the medicinal wine in their hands.
Village Chief Cowherd: Emma, that's so fragrant!
Wang Junkai: Emma, that's so fragrant!
Yuhachi looked envious, but he didn't have the cheekiness to go on the field and grab this glass of wine with those little guys who were not born in the sky, if he forced himself to play, Zhen Hao would have to compete with him himself.
Just when he was sighing and complaining, he suddenly saw his son, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was about to summon Xiongying to let him play, when he was attracted by the medicinal wine that exuded a slight yellow luster in front of him.
His face changed instantly, he looked flattering, took the wine glass with a smile, and put away his thoughts about letting Xiongying play.
After calming these three greedy guys, Zhen Hao had the heart to look at the battle situation in the field.
With the passage of time, the competition in the field has entered a white-hot state, and now only the masters of the refining realm can stay on the field, they naturally do not accept anyone, you come and go, there are back and forth, you punch me, I slap you, the pain is very painful, but all of them are quite measured, there is no heavy hand, remember that this is the wedding scene, it is not suitable to see blood.
But if that's the case, it's going to be decided one by one, and I don't know when it's going to be fought.
Zhen Hao was bored, leaning back in the chair and drowsy, without any energy.
"Whew!"
The shrill cry of something rubbing against the air attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked up into the sky, only to see a small black dot falling from the sky, getting bigger and bigger.
At that time, everyone's faces changed, and they scattered to dodge, but the landing speed was too fast, from appearing in everyone's field of vision to falling to the ground, it was only a half breath of time.
"Boom~!"
Unknown creatures fell from the sky, smashed the ground of the palace and exploded, debris splashed, and the contestants who splashed up cried and shouted for their mothers, and fled frantically.
When they calmed down, they poked their heads out of hiding and looked at the center of the explosion.
I saw a white-haired unknown person face down, blood splattered, shattered battle armor, white hair scattered, covering the face, I couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but from the criss-crossing wounds on his body, the situation on his face could be imagined.
Zhen Hao looked at the back of this person lying on the ground, no matter how he looked at it, he felt very familiar, so his thoughts poured out, and he turned over the person who fell face down.
"Tang Batian!"
Zhen Hao and the others screamed in surprise and shot the case directly.
Zhen Hao couldn't be surprised, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and poured out his thoughts to ingest Tang Batian who was lying on the ground, looking at his weak breath and the possibility of burping at any time, Zhen Hao hurriedly took out a pot of medicinal wine from the system space, opened Tang Batian's mouth and poured it in, not to mention the way of pouring wine, but at least this is useful, it can be seen from Tang Batian's slightly stable breathing.
Handed over Tang Batian to Niu Erhua and others on the side to take care of, Zhen Hao's face was gloomy, although he didn't know who could beat Tang Batian like this, but it was certain that this person would definitely not be good!
So the divine thoughts erupted directly, swarming out, and swept outward frantically, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the faces of the people in the field who were frightened by the terrifying scene were colorless, and the eyes that looked at Zhen Hao were full of disbelief and horror.
Zhen Hao didn't care about their feelings, because at this time, a pig-headed man with a pig's head and a body with sharp fangs, wearing tattered leather armor, carrying a mace, and having a big belly had already appeared in his mind.
Looking at this fanged boar man who was flying in the air and stuffing a human leg in his hand into his mouth one by one, he thought that this pig was the so-called demon in Tang Batian's mouth, but compared with the demon, Zhen Hao still felt that the orcs were more suitable for him.
At this moment, the pig seemed to sense the prying eyes of Zhen Hao's thoughts, sneered in the direction where Zhen Hao was, and waved the thigh in his hand demonstratively, muttering a word in his mouth.
"Your Grandpa Pig is waiting for you here!"
Extremely arrogant! Unforgivable! Unforgivable! I have never seen such an arrogant pig!
Zhen Haoqi's seven orifices smoked, and after explaining to everyone to take care of Tang Batian, the whole person rose directly into the sky, turning into a golden light and disappearing in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.
The furious Zhen Hao flew towards the pig-headed man with all his strength, this was Zhen Hao's first full-strength flight, with the blessing of "crossing the river in one go", he had never tried how fast he flew with all his strength, and now he was furious, and the whole person turned into a light, although it was far less than the speed of light, but the full-strength flight also looked like four or five times the speed of sound.
The pig-headed man obviously didn't expect Zhen Hao to come so fast, when Zhen Hao appeared in his field of vision, the pig-headed man didn't have time to react at all, and was directly hit by Zhen Hao, who turned into a ray of light, and his body was directly knocked into an arch, smashed into the ground from the sky, and exploded an earthy yellow mushroom cloud.
Zhen Hao made a profit, didn't care about the pain in his head, hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue, and went all out to cast the "Descending Dragon to One Palm", his hands were beaten into a phantom, and the small golden palm was slapped out, and then it grew in the wind, and it grew to the size of a hundred zhang, which was accompanied by a burst of breathtaking dragon groans and slapped at the position where the pig demon landed.
Boom Boom Boom !!
After slapping his hands for ninety-nine eighty-one years, Zhen Hao stopped panting, not caring about resting, and his thoughts poured out, wanting to find out whether the pig-headed man was alive or dead.
At this time, the mountains and rivers below were shattered, the earth exploded, and underground springs were directly blasted out, gushing out, and extinguishing the dust.
Well?
Zhen Hao's divine thoughts swept the entire battlefield in an instant, but in addition to finding a few pools of blood, there was no trace of the pig-headed man at all, and he was wondering in his heart, but his right eyelid suddenly jumped up, and without hesitation, he directly turned into a golden light and left the position he had just stayed.
"Boom~!"
Sure enough, just below the position where Zhen Hao stayed just now, the pig demon held a mace in his hand, broke through the ground directly, and rushed out with a fierce face.
"Human boy, you are the reinforcement that Tang Batian escaped for a long time and wanted to find, I have to say that you really have some ability, I still hurt a lot when I slapped your pig grandfather, and I almost broke one of your pig grandfather's pig hairs, I really have you!"
Ming praised and secretly depreciated, the pig-headed man even used the method of agitation on Zhen Hao, he was really a pig-headed man, and he simply lost the face of the honest pig.
Zhen Hao sneered disdainfully, saying that he was not interested in this kind of spicy chicken agitation method at all.
"Phew! You don't pretend to force you for a day, you feel uncomfortable, right? You haven't broken a single pig hair, and you are not afraid of people laughing and losing their big teeth when you blow it! Your face is about to be broken, and you are still pretending to be forced to do so? Hurry home and throw yourself into your mother's arms."
Zhen Hao fought back! The words were sharp, and he smashed Huanglong, even if the pig-headed man had a five-point human appearance, but a pig is a pig after all, and it is already his limit to be able to show you a radical method, and by Zhen Hao's spit like this, his mentality exploded instantly, and he roared angrily, and rushed towards Zhen Hao with a mace.
Looking at the pig-headed man who rushed towards him with great momentum, Zhen Hao had a red flag fluttering in his heart, and he was not afraid!
The great leader once said: When the enemy advances, I retreat, when the enemy retreats, I advance, when the enemy is tired, I fight, and when the enemy retreats, I pursue.
Zhen Hao profoundly implemented this actual combat experience, the mentality of pig popularity exploded, and he fought indiscriminately, but Zhen Hao was not in a hurry at all, and with his own speed advantage, he fought a beautiful pulling battle.
Every time the pig-headed man attacked, Zhen Hao dodged at the last moment, giving the pig-headed man a feeling that he would definitely be able to hit next time, in fact, he couldn't fight even if he was tired. In the face of Zhen Hao, who couldn't be beaten, the pig-headed man naturally had the idea of giving up, so whenever the pig-headed man wanted to give up, Zhen Hao rushed over to provoke the pig-man, stimulated the pig-headed man's fragile nerves, and the angry pig-man yelled and continued to chase Zhen Hao for a mess.
But Zhen Hao was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface at this time, because the pig-headed man's defense was really a little scary, and he had secretly slapped him more than ten times in this time, although it was not like he said that not a single pig hair was broken, but it was only some skin trauma, and it was still far from taking down this pig.
It's really easy to kill him, like this kind of physical defense point is full, general magic defense can't work, a divine soul attacks the "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon" down, this pig eight achievements burp.
But Zhen Hao doesn't want a useless corpse, he wants experience, he wants to cut leeks, he wants to upgrade!
Since you want to cut leeks, you have to have the consciousness of being tired, Zhen Hao is ready to fight a time war with this pig at this moment.
This is the same as fishing to catch a big fish, with a hard deadlift, the fish is gone, not to say, his hand has to be strained, only from time to time to pull it, give him a sense of crisis, but the sense of crisis is not enough to make it struggle to resist, gradually wear down its strength, this can pull the big fish ashore without damage.
At this time, Zhen Hao was holding such a thought, hoping to make this pig tired and paralyzed, and then clean him up.
But Zhen Hao forgot that there is no brain for such a thing as fish, although this pig is stupid, but after all, he still has a brain.
Realizing that his physical exertion was serious, the pig-headed man let Zhen Hao tease, but he was not pursuing, but his eyes were red, staring at Zhen Hao deadly.
"Your grandfather pig I have never been bullied like this since I was born, today you are one, but it is also the last! My old pig will remember you in this life, remember to go down, tell Lord Yama, the one who kills you, the pig can be five!"
After Zhu Wuneng shouted this nonsense that was useless at all, the muscles all over his body exploded directly, and blood splashed everywhere, but he didn't care at all, his eyes were still blood-red, staring at Zhen Hao deadly.
The terrifying aura is permeating, the mighty murderous aura is lingering, blood is splashing, but not a drop lands, all of them are scattered in the air, a large sideburns fanged boar gradually appears on the head of Zhu Wuneng, with the supply of blood, the phantom of the fanged boar is becoming more and more condensed.
The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying, looking at this move that was not small, Zhen Hao swallowed his saliva, feeling a little scary, and then in order to give himself courage, he shouted loudly at Zhu Wuneng: "Pig head!
Zhu Wuneng's pig face became more and more pale, but he was laughing, the pig face was pale and weak, but it was full of hideous smiles, he was laughing at Zhen Hao's indiscretion!
The fanged wild boar phantom almost turned into substance at this time, but it was this last step, even if Zhu Wuneng lost all the blood in his body, he couldn't complete this last step, and Zhu Wuneng himself obviously knew, so he cut off the blood supply at this moment.
"┗|'O′|┛ 嗷~~"
The fanged boar phantom ran out of blood supply, looked up to the sky and roared, his tone was full of unwillingness, turning his unwillingness into anger, volleying into the void, stepping on the void and exploding with a roar, carrying a thick and unstoppable power and slamming into Zhen Hao.
The momentum is so great that Niu Erhua and the others who are miles away can feel it, everyone is worried, the enemy is so powerful, and they don't know if Zhen Hao can deal with it.
At this time, Zhen Hao looked at the fanged boar phantom that rushed towards him with a strange look on his face, because although this boar phantom looked huge and magnificent, it was really.... Zhen Hao didn't feel the slightest threat...