2129: C2129 Playing with Pig Heroes

C2129 Playing with Pig Heroes

Playing with pig heroes.

This scene came too quickly! When all the humans and demi-human race on the scene discovered this, thorn Pig Chief had already disappeared from the flame.

"Damn it! This pig is too sinister! He almost succeeded in his sneak attack!"

Black Treasure stretched his body. That punch really made him dizzy, and he saw stars.

However, he wasn't going to lose his life.

After all, his main body was a Giant dragon with thick skin and thick flesh.

Even if his defensive strength was greatly reduced in his human form, it wasn't something that any demi-human race could kill with a single punch.

Chief was dead?

At this moment, all the other Spiky Boars still didn't believe the facts in front of them.

Especially the pig elites. Their father was their god. Without their father, they were just a bunch of pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Dad..."

The silly pig elites suddenly cried out!

This caused the other pig spikes to panic.

What should they do? Chief was dead! Should we fight or run?

"Pa!"

Just as Zhu Junjie's eyes were lifeless and he was crying, he suddenly felt a pat on his shoulder.

A voice rang in his ears: "Sigh! My condolences are on the way!"

The voice was familiar. Zhu Junjie turned his head and saw that it wasn't Black Treasure. Who else could it be?

He was stunned for a moment. What did this mean?

F * ck! You killed my dad and you came to comfort me?

I'll kill you!

Grief and anger made him lose his mind.

A crazed killing intent ignited in his eyes.

I want revenge!

Howl!

A miserable howl came out from the pig elite's mouth.

Huala!

His cephalo- immediately turned into a pig head, and he turned his head to bite the blood vessels on Black Treasure's Neck.

I want to drink all your blood!

The human-body millstone-sized pig head with its steel-like teeth arrived at the edge of Black Treasure's Neck at lightning speed.

A bloodthirsty and excited light flashed in the pig elite's eyes.

He thought that he would soon be able to take revenge for his father!

But at this time, a large pitch-black hand suddenly locked onto his Neck.

Just half an inch more!

The pig elite held up the Neck with all his strength. The pig head stretched out again and again, but it was unable to reach Black Treasure's Neck.

He could even smell the fresh blood that was flowing through his blood vessels.

Kacha! Kacha!

Even if he couldn't bite, he still had to bite!

The pig elite crazily bit down...

Black Treasure wasn't angry. Instead, he revealed an extremely mystical expression.

"Hey! Use a bit more strength, and you're only half an inch away!"

"What a pity! I didn't bite it, let's try again!"

The pig elite crazily bit down. Black Treasure pinched his Neck, waiting for his excited eyes to cheer the pig elite up.

Seeing this scene, all of the Homo sapiens present were dumbfounded!

This... could this be played like this?

Who was this black-faced man? Was he so playful?

They looked at Black Treasure, who was happily playing the fool, and felt as if they were in a dream.

According to the legends, Zhang Xing was extremely cold. He killed the demi-human race without any mercy, and he killed it cleanly and cleanly.

But they had never heard of such a powerful Subordinate.

Looking at Black Treasure's concentrated expression and the crazy attitude of the pig elite, the tense atmosphere was instantly swept away.

Many of the youths in the Homo sapiens couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This laugh...

Black Treasure became even more spirited.

Smack!

A slap landed on the pig elite's head.

"Are you a pig? Even if I give you a chance, it won't be useful!"

Slap!

"Just half an inch more. Can you use some strength?!"

"Hmph! Huhuhu! "

The pig elite kept kicking his legs and waving his hands, letting out pig cries from his nose.

No matter how much strength he used, he couldn't move a single inch forward.2

Moreover, Black Treasure had used just the right amount of strength to grab his Neck, but he didn't want him to use any more strength.

The pig elite's crazy strength quickly passed.

What followed was endless fear.

He thought of his father's miserable state, and he thought of death!

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