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"No, don't be nervous, it's still a bit far away, but... it's not good to leave it alone, let's solve it, how about?"

The searching gaze was cast on the face of the straight-faced girl, Xia Ming quietly waited for a reply.

Lixiang was silent, until a long time before he nodded slowly as if reluctantly.

"This is serious business."

The superfluous remarks made Xia Ming smile slightly, and he did not dismantle the platform at this time.

"Masiu, take your senior, let's go faster. It's better to have lunch on time."

——Nature is beautiful and dangerous.

The side branches lurking at first glance can kill people at any time.

Poisonous plants, inconspicuous flying insects, thorns that will scratch your body when you don't know.

These alone are enough to make people tiring.

It may be much better for the follower, and you don't even need to care about it, but if you bring the master, it is a different matter.

What's more, even if these ordinary people's worries are left aside, even the followers are especially careful about the danger in the jungle within the singularity of historical distortion.

Dangerous snake girl, double-footed flying dragon, war horse-like two-horned beast, soul devouring black beast, vicious Chimera.

If you are unlucky, you may encounter a brutal dragon.

In addition, there is a very dangerous beast that can appear in the dense forest-wild boar.

Although in modern society, pigs are not synonymous with powerful.

But anyone with a bit of common sense knows how dangerous wild boars are.

To put it bluntly, compared to the lonely reputation that relies on the wolves, the wild boar is the real king of singles.

If the liger still knows how to wait for an opportunity, and will give up or run away if something is wrong, then the wild boar is definitely the one who relies on the whole process.

Without any extra bells and whistles, shout, bow your head, stom your feet, rush!

The fangs are hard enough to tear everything in front of you!

No beast in the jungle dares to compete head-on with it!

——That's how it is said, but it would be too much to treat wild boars as unmatched.

After all, although the law of the jungle is the same as the law of the jungle, the fight between the jungle can never be constant with pure strength.

Frogs also have species that specialize in eating snakes.

Wild boars are actually within the prey range of tiger wolves and hyenas, but most of the latter do not dare to compete head-on with them.

"Gudong..."

Li Xiang, who hid his body behind the trunk of a big tree, poked out a small head and swallowed his saliva.

She stared at the scene in front of her with a bit of fright, with a hesitant expression on her face.

"I said... Even if you want to provoke these guys, you have to ask more people to talk about it?"

To ask them what they encountered, of course it was a herd of wild boars.

In other words, the magic pig herd.

This is not a good-looking thing, it's not a monster like a crab on the beach that looks just a little bigger and harder.

The magic pig is also a very famous anti-hero monster in many myths and anecdotes.

It is one of the evil symbols that often appear in various legends.

Caludon, whose skin was peeled off by the huntress Atalante, and Truf Truvis, who was crusaded by King Arthur and his pet dog Caval.

There is also the magic pig that killed [Glory Appearance] Dilumudo, and so on.

Among the twelve trials of the famous hero Hercules, there are also trials about wild boars.

Although it was a holy object dedicated to the goddess Artemis, it was not a demon pig.

"I also think that Senior is right..."

Matthew also watched the group of demon pigs drinking water by the river cautiously.

As the most diligent person in Chaldeans who attended almost every mission, except for Lixiang, she had seen the world.

It's not that I have never seen a scene that is more frightening than this, or that I have never experienced a time more dangerous than this, but that sometimes it can kill people, and it really doesn't need to be much dangerous.

Reality is not a game, and there is a setting that will not die before the HP is deducted.

To put it bluntly, three people, one has no direct combat effectiveness, and one is only good at defensive warfare. It is too risky to face a group of dozens or twenty magic pigs who don't know the depth.

"Looking scared you guys, who said he wanted you to go on?"

Xia Ming rolled his eyes.

"Chopping melons and vegetables, slaughtering fish and meat, I have been cooking for a few years. If this group of things is edible, it will be a table of ingredients. I will take care of it."

The magic pigs are also divided into grades. In Xia Ming's eyes, this group of wild pigs is only difficult to kill.

But then again, killing a dozen or twenty pigs at a time still requires a lot of effort.

Gee.

Xia Ming twisted his left wrist and smacked his tongue with a bit of uncomfortableness—this world would still be ‘fine-tuned’. The trick [gravity compression] that I could use yesterday, is no longer working today.

Otherwise, just squeeze all these stupid pigs into gravy.

Lixiang blinked her eyes and asked in a low voice, who had adjusted her mood on the road.

"How are you going to kill? Charge up and chop?"

"Rush up and chop? It always feels inefficient..."

Xia Ming stroked his chin and pondered for a while.

Immediately, he raised his head to observe the tall trees in the jungle.

"Just do it, I haven't tried to use this in reality."

In the curious eyes of the two Chaldean masters and slaves, Xia Ming leaned forward with his left arm supporting the trunk of the tree.