Chapter 34 of 100
Chapter 34
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"Hmph, if a tiger doesn't show its might, do you really think I'm a sick cat, meow!"
Wenlong sneered, already approaching the side of a large wild boar. His speed was so fast that the boar was caught off guard. At the moment of approach, Wenlong crouched down, and with a flash of his blade, he sliced open the boar's belly, causing its innards to spurt out, and the boar fell to the ground.
Wenlong's attack was swift, but the Great Wild Boar King was also fast. Seeing Wenlong move to his left, the Great Wild Boar King immediately chased after him, its two massive tusks stabbing straight at Wenlong's body.
Wenlong noticed that this time the Great Wild Boar King's attack was an upward thrust, to prevent him from crouching and dodging under the boar's belly. However, Wenlong did not panic. Instead, he suddenly exerted force with his legs, and his body gracefully leaped up. The entire process was like a performance, with Wenlong landing precisely on the Great Wild Boar King's tusks, which were as thick as an adult man's arm.
The Great Wild Boar King was stunned; it had never seen any creature dare to toy with it like this. It struggled fiercely, trying to shake Wenlong off its tusks, but Wenlong used the tusks as a stepping stone, leaped with all his might, and landed on the Great Wild Boar King's back.
The first thing Wenlong did upon landing on the Great Wild Boar King's back was to plunge his twin blades into the boar's back, using them to secure his body to prevent being thrown off by the frenzied boar.
Sure enough, the pain from Wenlong's blades and the previous taunting made the Great Wild Boar King even more enraged. It continuously twisted its body, but Wenlong's blades were firmly embedded in the boar's back, and he held onto them tightly. Even with the boar's wild thrashing, it could not shake Wenlong off its back.
Seeing that twisting its body was ineffective, the fierce Great Wild Boar King changed its strategy and began using its body to ram into nearby trees, trying to knock Wenlong off.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
With each loud crash, a tree fell, but Wenlong quickly reacted: when the Great Wild Boar King rammed into a tree with its left side, Wenlong jumped to the right side of the boar's back; and when the boar used its right side, Wenlong jumped to the left. This way, Wenlong avoided being accidentally hit by the trees.
After knocking down over a dozen trees, the Great Wild Boar King realized that Wenlong was still clinging to its back. It finally became enraged.
The Great Wild Boar King straightened its body, and Wenlong felt something was wrong.
"Is this stupid pig planning to roll on the ground?" Realizing the danger, Wenlong tried to pull out the blades embedded in the boar's back, but they were too deep and stuck fast.
With no choice, Wenlong abandoned the blades and rolled off the Great Wild Boar King's back. At the same moment, the boar rolled over in the mud, and the blades were pushed even deeper into its back due to the pressure.
"Meow! Luckily, I ran fast, or I would have been crushed by this one-ton fat pig. But even with the blades stuck in its back, it still doesn't seem to be dying..."
Of course, Wenlong knew that the Great Wild Boar King was tough, with thick skin and a strong will to live. Although the twin blades had been completely embedded in the boar's back due to the rolling, this level of injury was not fatal.
While the Great Wild Boar King was rolling on the ground, the remaining boar circled around from behind, aiming to ambush Wenlong, who had just jumped off the boar's back.
"Meow! Your leader might give me a headache, but you, a minor character, shouldn't come to meddle, meow!"
Wenlong no longer feared a single boar. Even without weapons, he was confident he could kill it with one strike.
With a light dodge, Wenlong avoided the boar's attack and, as they passed each other, he slashed the boar's neck with his claws, leaving a deep blood trail. The poor boar's ambush failed, and it lost its life.
Although this boar did not pose a significant threat, it did delay Wenlong for a moment. In that short time, the Great Wild Boar King, which had been rolling in the mud, stood up and stared at Wenlong with bloodshot eyes, who was now weaponless.
A boar and an Ailu cat stared at each other.
"The other side is injured, and I am not. Theoretically, the longer the fight drags on, the more advantageous it is for me. But... if I don't quickly finish off this stupid pig, Catherine might be in danger, meow..."
Thinking of Catherine being chased by three boars, Wenlong felt uneasy and decided to quickly finish off the Great Wild Boar King to find Catherine.
"Alright, since it's like this, let's settle it! Ignoring that woman isn't a solution, meow..."
Wenlong crouched on all fours and charged forward, and almost simultaneously, the Great Wild Boar King roared and rushed over.
In terms of size, Wenlong was far smaller than the one-ton Great Wild Boar King! Moreover, Wenlong had lost his weapons and was essentially unarmed, relying only on his claws!
On the other side, the Great Wild Boar King was already enraged to the extreme by the pain from the twin blades embedded in its back, and the aura and strength it emitted were far greater than before.
In this situation, Wenlong was clearly at a disadvantage, but he did not retreat. His goal was to end the fight as quickly as possible and find Catherine.
As they got closer, when they were less than two meters apart, Wenlong suddenly jumped up.
It seemed like the same tactic, and the Great Wild Boar King was prepared. To prevent Wenlong from landing on its tusks again, the boar swung its tusks wildly, preventing Wenlong from getting close.
However, Wenlong charged forward without hesitation or slowing down, aiming to seize the brief moment to achieve his goal.