When Earth becomes a battlefield and killing becomes the norm, everyone eagerly awaits their desired items from treasure chests dropped by monsters. But he, having opened so many treasure chests, h...
This was a desperate gamble. The triggering of the Balance Messenger required Jiang Yuan to detonate the explosives himself. Unlike Ning Yanlan, Jiang Yuan couldn't use the Fireball spell to detonate the explosives; that was a purely manual process, a deadly operation.
Moreover, the seventh-tier Black Horned Boar already possesses considerable intelligence. If you ignite the explosives and throw them at it, it will almost certainly not be hit. The only way is to continue climbing onto its back and stuff the explosives into the wound blasted out by the Iron Heart.
"The Veil of Falling Snow!"
Ning Yanlan kept using the Snowfall Veil on the Black Horned Boar, but the Snowfall Veil was only a fourth-tier weapon, and it didn't have much of an effect on the seventh-tier Black Horned Boar. However, Jiang Yuan knew that this was the limit.
"Jiang Yuan, let's go, we can't win this!" Ning Yanlan didn't understand Jiang Yuan's stubbornness. Why did he have to fight this seventh-tier beast to the death?
"Stay put up there and take care of yourself!" Jiang Yuan gave Ning Yanlan an OK sign.
For her own safety, Ning Yanlan had already taken refuge on the slag heap in the mine. Unless the black-horned boar jumped up from that position, it would be impossible for it to harm her.
As the mother black-horned boar charged, Jiang Yuan dared not confront it head-on. However, the boar's clumsiness gave Jiang Yuan a sliver of hope of winning, so he thrust out his iron scissor.
With a whoosh, the blade pierced into the belly of the black-horned boar. Jiang Yuan's shoulder was nearly shattered by the impact. If Ning Yanlan hadn't provided remote support with her spiritual shield, he wouldn't have been able to hold on.
"Get on!" Jiang Yuan, holding the explosives in one hand and the folding iron knife in the other, flipped over and got back onto the black-horned boar's back.
Ning Yanlan felt a chill run down her spine as she watched Jiang Yuan take such a risk. It was inevitable that a monster with hundreds of strength could completely shatter Jiang Yuan's body with a single blow. And yet, Jiang Yuan still wanted to take the plunge. What else could this man be but a madman?
Jiang Yuan, who was on the back of the Black Horned Boar, did not ignite the explosives directly. This was because to make the Balance Messenger function work, there had to be a probability involved. When the damage inflicted on the monster by human power was less than 50%, there was no probability of the core being released. If there was no probability, it meant that the Balance Messenger was ineffective.
"This meat is way too tough!"
Jiang Yuan painstakingly stuffed the explosive into the wound, and then, in order to increase the severity of the injury, he and the black-horned boar began to hurt each other. At this moment, the female black-horned boar seemed to have discovered Jiang Yuan's intentions.
"Thud!" The mother black-horned boar growled, then decisively retreated from the mine and ran wildly into the deep forest.
"Jiang Yuan!"
Ning Yanlan's expression changed. As she shouted from behind, the mother black-horned boar had already run away out of control. Seeing this, she had no choice but to follow, otherwise Jiang Yuan would be in grave danger.
"This pig is truly poisonous!"
As Jiang Yuan was being carried along, a million thoughts raced through his mind, because his face was receiving a baptism from nature, an intimate greeting from the green leaves and tree trunks.
Running through the dense jungle, the black-horned pig's thick skin and tough flesh were nothing to worry about, but Jiang Yuan received a lot of 'baptism', with countless things sweeping over him.
"You think you can just throw me off like that? Is that even possible?" Jiang Yuan's competitive spirit flared up, and regardless of whether it was effective or not, he kept punching the black-horned boar's head.
Only half an hour later, Jiang Yuan was covered in wounds, but the black-horned boar was in no better shape, exhausted from its prolonged rage.
Ning Yanlan, Ji Jinghui, and others had attacked this black-horned boar before, and its breakthrough to the seventh rank was not achieved through its own efforts. Such plundered strength always has side effects, and these side effects are already slowly appearing now.
"It's over!" Jiang Yuan was certain that the Black Horned Boar had been injured by human force to over 50%. Now it was up to the Balance Messenger to forcefully extract its core.
The folding iron knife had become dull and was stuck in the black-horned boar's bones, so Jiang Yuan ignored the weapon and took out a lighter instead.
"Let's see who's tougher!" Jiang Yuan lit the explosives and jumped off the black-horned boar.
The black-horned boar, which had been trying to shake off Jiang Yuan, was unusually excited at this moment. It wanted to kill the human who had tormented it for so long, so as soon as Jiang Yuan stopped, it turned around and charged towards him.
Holy crap!
Jiang Yuan was internally devastated. Why was this idiot still chasing after him even after he had come down? It was one thing to chase him before, but now that you're a pork bomb, can't you at least have the awareness to stay away from me?
The black-horned boar charged at Jiang Yuan, who turned and ran. Meanwhile, Ning Yanlan was still running towards them from a great distance behind.
With only four points of strength, she felt hopeless. How could she, a psionicist who hadn't learned any travel skills, possibly catch up with you two, one human and one pig, who were running so fast?
"BOMM!"
Jiang Yuan wanted to escape, but it was too late. A small mushroom cloud erupted from the mother black-horned boar, and the powerful shockwave sent him flying three to five meters into the air.
"Damn, this is a huge mistake!"
This was Jiang Yuan's first thought. Before he even landed, Jiang Yuan felt a wave of warmth wash over him, followed by a thick liquid covering his body, and then the pungent smell of blood.
"ah!"
Jiang Yuan let out a low groan; his back was burning with pain, and if he wasn't mistaken, it was likely covered in blood.
With his ears ringing, Jiang Yuan was too weak to move and could only lie quietly in a pool of blood and rotting flesh, waiting for Ning Yanlan.
"Bloodlust level increased!"
"Awakening progress increased!"
The blood belonging to the Black Horned Pig on the ground was writhing, and the end point of the writhing was Jiang Yuan's flesh.
Finally, Ning Yanlan arrived exhausted twenty minutes later. By the time she arrived, Jiang Yuan had completely relaxed, and his tense nerves relaxed, causing him to fall into a coma.
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