"Well, it seems that even if these tusked pigs don't turn this place into a nest, they probably won't migrate in a short time." Zhang Changkong was hot in his heart, but he didn't show it in his heart. There was a chance, but there was no need to separate, because One is that their strength is not comparable to him, and the other is that they are the warriors of Wanzhu Peak, not Zhang Changkong's people.
"One or two of you can try to lure out a group of tusked pigs. It's best to lure out half of them and break them up."
Now that things have come to this, Wan Gong and the others can only do what Zhang Changkong said.
Wan Gong arranged for Liu Hong and Yuan Shan to ride over wildebeests carefully.
Zhang Changkong saw that there was still a little distance between the two people, so he closed his eyes and sat down, facing the four sets of skeletons in front of him. The magic formula in his hand kept moving, and the "Secret Skeleton Technique" was activated!
Kaka!
Black air emitted from the bodies of the four skeletal warriors, and the air flow was like mist and silk. Even under the sun, the three black-clothed people present couldn't help but feel a sense of gloom, and their whole bodies couldn't help but tremble.
After a while, Zhang Changkong opened his eyes. At this time, the four skeletons had turned into skeleton warriors, standing quietly.
"Okay, you three will follow these three skeletal warriors and ambush them over there."
Only Zhang Changkong and a skeletal warrior were left on the hill.
After a while, Liu Hong and Liu Hong rode wildebeests in panic and attracted eight tusked pigs as planned. The three black-clothed warriors and skeleton warriors who were ambushing the selected battlefield were waiting quietly.
"It's a pity that we only attracted eight. It would be better if we attracted more than half of them." Zhang Changkong was a little regretful. There is only one action to attract monsters. After the blood is drawn, the remaining tusked pigs will most likely rush over.
Wan Gong waited quietly. He was dissatisfied with Zhang Changkong before taking action, and even had a bold idea in his heart. However, when he saw Zhang Changkong controlling four skeletal warriors at once, he was only happy.
But now, as the battle approaches, there are no other distracting thoughts in his mind. Dozens of large and small battles since becoming a strongman have given him a wealth of experience.
"Boom!"
Wan Gong tightly held the sword in his hand, and at a certain moment——
"kill!"
"Kill"
As Wan Gong jumped up and wiped the neck of the fastest tusked pig with a knife, the remaining two and three skeletons each selected a target to kill the tusked pig.
"Bang!"
Wan Gong's hand trembled. The knife seemed to be cutting not on flesh, but on leather.
The huge impact of the tusked pig's running almost made Wan Gong lose his grip on the knife.
"No, the wound is not deep enough!"
Wan Gong's heart sank. In the past, when he encountered a tusked pig, he would cut off most of its neck with one knife. Unexpectedly, these three-meter-tall tusked pigs were not only big, but also had high defense.
Following Wan Gong, three skeletal warriors pounced on the tusk pig, their dark hand bones glowing black, jumping up and inserting themselves deeply into the tusk pig's neck, and the entire skeleton hung on the galloping tusk pig.
Then came Hao Lei and Han Qiuping. One slashed the tusk pig's hind legs, and the other slashed the tusk pig's body.
"Evil~"
The tusked pig that was attacked instantly screamed.
Bang bang bang!
The three tusked pigs attacked by the skeleton warriors fell to the ground one after another, and the skeleton warriors jumped out one after another before being crushed.
The three tusked pigs fell to the ground and squeaked, with black gas coming out of their wounds and red blood spurting out. It was obvious that they were not far from death.
The remaining three tusked pigs attacked by the black warriors were only slightly injured, and the remaining two were not attacked.
The five-tusked pig Hong gave up on Liu Hong and the two of them, turned around with red eyes and ran towards Wan Gong, three people and three skeletons.
"Be careful, the tusked pigs have thick skin, attack their feet first," Wan Gong said to Hao Lei and the other two girls.
"good!"
The two women also knew that the defense capabilities of these tusked pigs were obviously extraordinary, so they had no choice but to give up their desire to kill them with one strike.
As the dust rose, Zhang Changkong's vision was somewhat disturbed.
"Looks like we're about to advance." Zhang Changkong watched the remaining Tusked Pigs charge towards the battlefield under the leadership of the Tusked Pig leader. Apparently he was alerted by the Tusked Pigs' screams before smelling the smell of blood. .
Zhang Changkong kept using magic techniques in his hands, controlling the three skeletal warriors to face the tusk pig leader who was running ahead from a distance. He gave the remaining five tusk pigs to Wan Gong and Liu Hong who turned around.
After a while, the fast tusked pig leader's red eyes saw three skeletal warriors.
The four-meter-high and seven-eight-meter-long body of the tusk pig leader is like a hill, rolling forward, and its four long tusks glow pale in the sun.
Zhang Changkong's eyes were bright and unblinking, and the techniques in his hands were changing rapidly.
The fighting power of the three skeletal warriors is obviously not as good as that of the tusk pig leader. As long as there is a slight mistake, the three skeletal warriors will be shattered into pieces in an instant. Not to mention that his strength is greatly reduced, those five black-clothed warriors will probably be doomed as well!
Three skeletal warriors formed a V shape to face the tusk pig leader.
"Hmph~"
As the leader of the tusked pig ran, he exhaled two streams of air visible to the naked eye from his nose. The air currents rolled up earth and rocks and hit the oncoming skeleton warrior hard.
The incident happened so quickly. Zhang Changkong was only on guard with his four fangs. Who would have thought that the air flow like a spray gun would arrive before the fangs. He had no time to change the technique, and the air flow was mixed with earth and rocks and beat the skeletal warrior to pieces. , the black air on the bones disappeared.
A skeletal warrior was destroyed!
Fortunately, the air flow ejected by the tusk pig could not turn. When one skeleton warrior was destroyed, the remaining two skeleton warriors pounced on the huge body of the tusk pig leader.
The tusked pig leader only had time to shake his head. His tusks split the skeletal warrior on the left into two pieces, and then the skeletal warrior on the right pounced on his body. The skeleton warrior's hands and claws were half-pierced into the tusked pig leader's body. Even the thick pigskin cannot block the sharp claws of the skeleton warrior.
"Evil~"
The tusked pig's head was injured, and it stopped suddenly. Then, it ran left and right, but the area was relatively open and there were many rocks. There were no big rocks or trees for it to hit. It swung its head left and right, and its tusks were flying, but it was still out of reach. The skeleton warrior hanging from it.
Zhang Changkong's magic formula changed, and the mana in his body decreased rapidly. The skeletal warrior on the fang pig's body emitted black energy, billowing into the body of the fang pig leader.
The tusk pig leader's screams became louder and louder, but he still couldn't get rid of the skeleton warrior.
After struggling for a while, the tusked pig leader unexpectedly started running, and then fell violently on his side. In an instant, the skeletal warrior on the tusked pig leader was shattered into pieces, leaving a mess on the ground.
As soon as Zhang Changkong stopped holding the spell, he could no longer feel the skeletal warrior on the tusk pig leader.
"Did you fail?"
Zhang Changkong sighed.
"Well, what's going on?"
Zhang Changkong glanced up and saw the tusk pig leader falling to the ground. Although he was humming and squeaking, his voice was still high, but he faintly revealed a weakness, and he did not get up.
"I'm at the end of my strength, it seems I'm lucky." Zhang Changkong didn't even look at the ten tusked pigs "Elite" who were belatedly arriving in the distance. Together with the spells, the last skeletal warrior standing behind him fluctuated with black energy. Running towards the tusk pig "elites" surrounding the tusk pig leader...
