I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

The gap between physiques cannot be changed.

However, he was somewhat sure of dealing with a wild boar that only knew how to run wild.

"Snapped…"

This time, the wild boar was directly thrown out, and the sharp fangs on its mouth were a little crooked.

The wild boar understood now.

Yang Chen was simply pretending to be a little Mengxin who didn't understand anything, deliberately fooling him, an old man, into playing tricks, so as to bully him.

"Hey, this guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, no, he is pretending to be a tiger and eating a pig."

"I have to slip away. As for this site, he can give it to him if he likes it."

The wild boar got up without saying a word and rushed outside, not caring about its high swollen mouth and crooked fangs.

Although he only knows about rampage, he knows which animals can provoke and which animals cannot.

Knowing that he can't beat Yang Chen, but still rushing up, isn't that bringing dinner to him?

"Yeah, good guy, you actually know how to run for your life. I'm really interested in this monster."

Although Yang Chen couldn't understand what the wild boar was humming, he seemed to see what the aura in the wild boar's eyeballs was thinking.

This guy was the sharpest and slipperiest animal he had ever seen.

Run if you can't beat it.

It doesn't stop at all, and there is no sense of territory.

"Roar!"

"Taste my tiger roar!"

Yang Chen stood erect on the hillside, his body was even and steady, he opened his fangs and mouth, and a force surged out from under his throat.

Impressively, it is one of the tiger's attack methods, the tiger roars in the mountains and forests.

The powerful tiger's roar was like a solid sound wave, continuously coming out of Yang Chen's mouth, vibrating the surrounding mountains, forests, and vegetation.

"It hurts me to death."

The wild boar, as the creature hit by the sound wave, seemed to have a brick in its head, dangling non-stop, even the demon power in its body couldn't stop the sound wave from rushing into the ears.

The shaking made him listless and his head ached.

When the sound waves that hurt the ears suddenly stopped, the wild boar only felt a strong murderous intent and death threat.

Looking up, I don't know when there was a sharp claw on my neck.

And the little tiger who was still roaring on the hillside just now rushed up to him and held him down.

"It's really cunning. This is the first time that Uncle Zhu has seen such a cunning tiger."

The more the wild boar thought about it, the more angry he became. When he was angry, the threat of death that Yang Chen brought to him was much smaller.

Obviously, he is two meters tall, and wisdom and demonic power are born in his body.

How could it be controlled by a little tiger.

No way, I am so mad at you.

A pair of pig eyes of the wild boar burst out with a ray of black light, aiming at Yang Chen standing in front of him, suddenly turned into light and blasted out.

Yang Chen stretched out his hand subconsciously.

No, it stretched out its claws to cover its eyes and resist the strong black light.

The strong black light made everyone dizzy in all directions, as if there were several wild boars running around.

"Is this the natural ability of this wild boar?"

"A pure demon has stronger abilities, and it also has the talent of the spirit itself."

Yang Chen didn't feel any fear or panic, instead, a trace of curiosity arose in his heart, and he slowly perceived this extraordinary power.

He was becoming more and more curious about the spirits around here.

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