The other wild boars were still a little confused when they saw their own male boar being killed by a knife. When they were awakened by the miserable cry of the little wild boar, they were furious and pounced on the wild boar with their heads held high and humming.
Zhao Yan swallowed his saliva, poked Wang Ming, who was still lying motionless on the ground beside him, and lowered his voice to a very low level, for fear of disturbing the female comrade who was fighting with a wild boar across the street.
"Wang Ming, should we go help the female comrades?"
It was terrifying to see three or four wild boars weighing more than 200 pounds besieging a delicate and weak female comrade like a lotus.
Wang Ming withdrew his gaze from the battlefield opposite, and looked at his teammates with a look of pity for the flowers and the moon, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Was his eyes clouded by dung? How could he have known the female warrior across from him needed his help? Didn't he see how relaxed she looked? Furthermore, judging by her defensive stance, she wasn't defending the boar, but the two of them.
Gu Zuozuo's white and tender little fist looked adorable, and then the sow whose neck was broken by the hammer flew out and was cursing with her mouth open before she died.
The four wild boars were knocked down in just a few hits, and the remaining three little wild boars were so scared that they hid in the grass and trembled.
[Host! Please go easy on me! I want these three little wild boars!]
The tender white little fist stopped in front of the little wild boar's nose. Looking at the three cubs shaking like Parkinson's disease, Gu Zuozuo smacked his lips regretfully.
Oops, I can’t eat the roast suckling pig anymore, what a pity.
When Klas saw that his little wild boar was released, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it made a sound in time, otherwise it would have been missed!
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