As soon as Cui Chaoxing finished speaking, Meng Fei moved.
Meng Fei took out the short blade from his waist, flashed a few times and rushed into the herd of pigs. Facing the crazy herd of wild boars, Meng Fei was not at all panicked. The short blade danced in his hand, and each blade accurately pierced the wild boar's vitals.
The wild boars howled and tried to pierce Meng Fei's body with their tusks, but their attacks had no effect on Meng Fei.
Meng Fei was agile and moved among the pigs like a ghost. Wherever he passed, wild boars fell to the ground, making dull noises.
The bloody smell filled the air, and Meng Fei's eyes became increasingly cruel. He knew that if he didn't completely subdue them this time, there would be more problems with the Wild Boar King in the future.
Cui Chaoxing and others who were standing in the distance watching the battle were stunned. They had never seen such a ferocious Meng Fei. They originally thought that he was only good at taming animals, but they didn't expect that his skills were so amazing.
"This is Meng Fei's true strength..." Cui Chaoxing murmured to himself, full of admiration for Meng Fei.
At this time, Meng Fei's clothes were soaked with blood, and even his face was covered with blood. He looked like the god of death had descended, and no one dared to look directly at him.
"Fuck! Is this still a human?"
"Oh my god, this Meng Fei is so awesome! Is he from the special forces?"
"Even those from the special forces are not as awesome as him!"
"He charged into the herd of wild boars, in and out seven times! How can this be Meng Fei's? It's clearly Zhao Yun!"
The "head pig" who was in a fierce fight saw that his herd was so fragile, and he panicked for a moment, and his movements became flawed.
When the wild boar king saw this, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He suddenly dodged to the right and then raised his head suddenly.
There was only a "puff" sound.
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