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Chapter 1 Dangerous Prey(1/2)

In the remote mountains and forests.

There is a free brown-haired wild boar.

He loves hygiene.

After waking up from the pig's hole every morning, he rushed into the mud pond to take a shower.

He rolled freely in the mud pond, completely rolling into a mud pig.

After taking a comfortable bath for the black mud of health, he started to eat breakfast.

His breakfast was mushrooms and fruit.

After breakfast beautifully, he found a palm tree trunk that was thick and thin, and tickled hard.

He rubs his back first, then his head...

Rub wherever itchy.

During the friction process, oil flows out from the gaps of the palm trees and the coarse hair mixed with the mud blends into one. Over time, it forms a unique solid and thick skin.

After rubbing the back, the carefree brown-haired wild boar decided to go for lunch.

Eat fish for lunch.

Mushrooms, fruits, and fish are also loved by big brown bears.

Therefore, fighting is inevitable.

Wild boar charge!

In the mountains and forests, the brown-haired wild boar launched a brave charge against the big brown bear.

"Roar!" The big brown bear roared and stood up.

Bear's paw slap.

Bang!

The brown-haired wild boar's grease fur easily blocked the bear's paw attack like the thickest armor.

The big brown bear wailed.

The wild boar successfully charged and attacked the root of the big brown bear's lower leg.

Taking advantage of the pain of the big brown bear, the brown-haired wild boar that had eaten and drunkenly ran away.

This is the life of a brown-haired boar.

He relies on struggle for food, he is free and unrestrained...

Suddenly one day.

Not far from the entrance of the Wild Boar Cave.

A large pile of golden rice appeared out of thin air.

The brown-haired wild boar blinked the little pig's eyes and showed a look of surprise.

There are also wild rice in the jungle, but the grains are very small and brown-haired wild boars rarely eat them.

The brown-haired wild boar rushed over in a joyous manner.

This is really a good thing for rice to fall from the sky.

Bang!

The ground collapsed.

The brown-haired wild boar weighed more than 300 pounds and lost balance in the air, and his back hit the ground and smashed into the pit.

Fortunately, the brown-haired wild boar has a back on the ground, and there are dozens of bamboo thorns about one meter high above the ground. The bamboo thorns are as sharp as a knife. Any large animal that falls into this trap will inevitably be the result of the intestines being pierced and rotten.

With a dull plop, more than a dozen bamboo thorns were all crushed by their backs.

The thick skin of the brown-haired wild boar has once again stood the test.

Brush brush brush brush brush brush...

Five humans came to the trap with excitement and looked down.

A thick boy gasped and said, "Dad Guo, this wild boar, wasn't stabbed to death?"

"Let me see." An old man with a slightly gray hair also looked over and looked.

In the trap, a brown-haired wild boar with thick fur was circling around in panic in the pit.

"Haha, what a big wild boar." Seeing that the brown-haired wild boar was not stabbed to death, Mr. Guo was not panicked at all, but instead showed the joy of harvest.

"What should I do now when Dad Guo?" asked a young hunter.

"What a panic... The pit was so deep that this pig could not come up at all. Hei Niu, Li Erwa, Gou Danzi and Big Pills. Go to the bamboo forest next to you to cut a bamboo pole. Let's tie the iron spear to the bamboo pole and poke him to death." Dad Guo ordered.

"Okay." The four young hunters acted quickly.

After a moment.

Five hunters worked together to quickly make a simple spear about three meters long.

"Hei Niu, stand at my position and poke his head." Mr. Guo directed.

"Haol." The black bull took the spear and poked it hard.

The dark iron spear stumbled on the back of the brown-haired wild boar, and it slipped away easily as if it was stuck on a greasy stone.

"Dad Guo... No wonder the bamboo thorn can't kill this guy. The fur on this wild boar is so smooth." The black bull stabbed two or three times, but he didn't achieve any results.

"Black cow... I tell you that this is an oil-skinned pig. This kind of wild boar likes to roll the mud pond. After the mud pond, it will rub against the trees. If the tree can flow out oil, it is an oil-skinned pig... This kind of oil-skinned pig is not even afraid of tigers in the mountains. Don't poke his back. If you poke his head, it usually doesn't have that thick grease on the head." Dad Guo said with insight and said.

"Okay." The black cow pricked the spear again, and this time the sharp iron spear pricked the brown-haired wild boar's shaking pig's head.

Puchi.

The fur on the head of the brown-haired wild boar is not very greasy, and the iron spear is covered with blood.

The brown-haired wild boar roared in pain, and the pig's head was covered with blood.

"Come again!" Mr. Guo encouraged.

"Okay." The hunter named Black Bull poked the head of the brown-haired wild boar one after another.

Suddenly.

The wild boar fell into the trap, and the pig's head tilted and bit the spear that was stabbed.

"No! Hei Bull retreat quickly!" Mr. Guo shouted in panic.

But Mr. Guo was still late after all.

The brown-haired wild boar pulled hard, and the black cow that was already stepping on the trap fell down unstable.

"Black Bull!" Dad Guo stretched out his hand, but failed to grab the horn of the black coll's clothes.

Plop.

The young and strong hunter black cow fell into the pit.

The black bull barely stood up from a pit more than three meters deep. As soon as he looked up, he saw the face of the oil-skinned wild boar being teased by an iron spear, and the pair of cold little eyes.

Wild boar charge!

The wild boar, which was more than 300 kilograms, hit the black cow with all his strength.

Hei Niu felt a lighter under his feet and he bumped into the wall of the pit.

When my chest was stuffy, my eyes became dark.

In a few seconds, the black bull completely lost consciousness.

Puff!

Tusk piercing.

During the few seconds of the black cow's coma.

The brown-haired wild boar's pig head arched upwards, and its sharp fangs pierced into the black cow's abdomen.

"Uh..." Hei Niu groaned, blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The brown-haired wild boar took two steps back and pulled out his sharp fangs from the black cow's abdomen.

The black cow kneels.

The eyes lose focal length.

He lay in the trap.

Blood gushed out of the abdomen.

"Black Bull!"

"No!"

"You hateful wild boar!"
To be continued...
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