Chapter Fifty-ninth Fighting the Unicorn and the Pig
"Damn it." The scenery around him kept flashing forward, and a burning pain came from his back. Wen Hao couldn't help but curse. Suddenly he saw a tree flashing past him. He moved his hands, and even
He lost the sword he was holding and hugged the tree tightly, refusing to let go.
"Hiss"
Another tearing sound came, Wen Hao's body relaxed, and the huge pulling force suddenly disappeared, and then he felt that half of his body became cooler.
"Brother, how are you?" Two beautiful figures flashed and appeared next to Wen Hao, who was still in shock, asking with a worried look on his face.
"It's okay..." Before Wen Hao could finish his words, his expression changed again and he shouted: "Quick move, it's here again."
Hearing Wen Hao's horrified voice, the expressions of the two women changed, and they quickly ran away.
"boom……"
As soon as the three figures left the tree, a strong wind flashed past, and the tree made a loud noise, like an old man falling to the ground with a roar.
Looking at the big tree that fell to the ground, Wen Hao and the three of them all broke into a cold sweat. Such a big tree was easily knocked over by the one-horned war pig. If the three of them had been a little slower just now, the consequences would be...
After breaking a tree again, the one-horned war pig was completely fine. He turned his body, stared at Wen Hao with hatred in his eyes, turned into a hurricane again, and rushed over.
"Come again?"
Wen Hao was startled and hurriedly hid to the side. The one-horned war pig seemed to recognize Wen Hao as the enemy who sneaked up on it. As soon as Wen Hao turned around, the pig followed suit, completely ignoring Song Yuzhen and the two girls.
However, this time the one-horned war pig's pursuit was in vain. As soon as it turned around, Song Yuzhen on the side flashed and came to its side. The blue light of the sharp sword in her hand flashed and she struck hard on its back.
One blow.
"Puch."
The sword flashed and blood splattered.
"roar"
The severe pain caused the one-horned war pig to roar miserably, and his body suddenly fell down. Then he turned around sharply, looking for the sneak attacker.
Song Yuzhen succeeded with one blow, and immediately drew her sword and retreated. As soon as she retreated less than two meters, the cold gaze of the one-horned war pig who turned around fell on her.
"roar."
With a roar, the one-horned war pig kicked its hind legs and shot towards Song Yuzhen.
However, before it could come out, a beautiful figure flashed behind it, and the khaki light of the sharp sword in its hand flashed, and it aimed a sword at its back.
"Puch."
The sword flashed, the skin was torn and the flesh was torn, and blood was everywhere.
"roar."
The one-horned war pig, injured again, roared loudly and flicked the whip-like tail on its butt.
"Pa"
The sound was clear and crisp, like setting off firecrackers, and as the sound rang out, Xiaolan, who had just succeeded in the attack, flew three or four meters away before she could retreat, and fell heavily to the ground.
"roar"
With a roar, the one-horned war pig turned its body, lowered its head, kicked its hind legs, and flew towards Xiaolan who was lying on the ground with its pointed horn.
"not good."
With a cry of surprise and a kick of his legs, Wen Hao's body flew towards the one-horned war pig. I don't know if the crisis stimulated his potential. At this time, Wen Hao was actually faster than the one-horned war pig.
The figure flashed, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and then instantly came behind the One-horned War Pig. Unfortunately, Wen Hao didn't have any weapons in his hands now, so he couldn't do anything to the One-horned War Pig all of a sudden.
Seeing the sharp horn getting closer and closer to Xiaolan, Wen Hao was anxious and didn't know what to do. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and fell on the tail that was flicking.
The shadow of his hand flickered, Wen Hao grabbed the tail of the one-horned war pig with both hands, gritted his teeth, and almost used all the strength to pull it back.
"Ho ho ho..."
The charging one-horned war pig suddenly stopped and let out roars. At this time, its sharp horn was less than half a foot away from Xiaolan.
Xiaolan was obviously frightened, and she sat half-sitting on the ground, looking motionlessly at the one-horned war pig in front of her. After all, she was still a child less than eleven years old, and a girl at that.
It wasn't until the one-horned war pig's thundering roar came that she realized what was happening. She subconsciously moved a step back on the ground, and then she saw the one-horned war pig behind its butt, with a red face and a thick neck, and bulging veins all over its body.
Wen Hao gritted his teeth, shook his legs, grabbed the horn and the pig's tail and pulled him back.
Xiaolan's eyes suddenly became moist. If it weren't for Wen Hao and Song Yuzhen, even if she had nine lives, she might not even have a bone left.
Thinking of this, Xiaolan's heart was filled with gratitude. She tightened her hands, swung her sword, and stabbed the one-horned war pig's head hard. At this time, in Xiaolan's heart, as long as it could reduce Wen Hao's burden a little, even if it was
Death doesn't matter.
"laugh"
There was a soft sound, and the sharp sword tip pierced the skin of the horn and pig's head. Then, no matter how Xiaolan stabbed, it could no longer penetrate.
"ah."
With a scream, Xiaolan's eyes instantly turned blood red, veins bulged all over her body, she clenched the sword with both hands, gritted her teeth, shook her legs, and used all her strength to stab the sword into the pig's head.
.
"Ho ho ho..."
The one-horned war pig kept roaring. In front of it was Xiaolan with a sharp sword on its head, and in the back was Wenhao pulling its tail. As a result, it was forced back by the two of them.
"Die to me."
A beautiful figure suddenly flashed to the side of the One-Horned War Pig, gave a sweet shout, a flash of blue light, and stabbed a sword into the neck of the One-Horned War Pig.
"roar……"
The one-horned war pig let out a shrill scream, and then, as if it had taken a stimulant, its strength suddenly surged. Wen Hao, who was desperately pulling on his tail, was swung by its tail, and flew into the sky like a kite, and then
It hit a tree hard, and the pig's tail in his hand came loose.
In front of the one-horned war pig's head, Xiaolan, who was pressing her sword against it, was even shaken by it. Although the sword penetrated a few more points, at the same time, the sword was also broken, and Xiaolan lost her center of gravity.
, and almost bumped into that sharp horn.
"Still not dead?"
Song Yuzhen held the sharp sword pierced on the neck of the one-horned war pig. Looking at Wen Hao who was thrown away and Xiaolan whose sword was broken, she shouted angrily and slashed down with the sharp sword in her hand.
"Hiss"
Half of the one-horned war pig's neck was easily cut off by her, and blood immediately spattered. The one-horned war pig couldn't even scream. It stood there for a moment before falling to the ground.
Looking at the one-horned war pig that fell to the ground and twitched a few times and never moved again, Song Yuzhen breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and then her whole body seemed to have lost all its strength, and she sat on the ground without any image.
"Yuzhen, you are so powerful. You killed even the third-level strange beast Unicorn War Pig." Wen Hao sat on the ground, breathing heavily and smiled at Song Yuzhen.
"Brother Sun Wu, you are laughing at me again." Song Yuzhen blushed and said softly: "Without you and Xiaolan, I would not be its opponent."
"Don't be so modest. Brother Sun Wu is great, and sister Yuzhen is great too. You two are both great." Xiao Lan said with a smile.
"Sister Xiaolan is also amazing." Song Yuzhen and Wen Hao said at the same time.
"It seems you have a good understanding." Xiaolan joked.
The two looked at each other, and then all three of them smiled.
(The collection is not increasing, I feel worried. Brothers who are passing by, I am here to beg you, please help me, please collect it)