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Volume 2 The Long Road Chapter 110 How to Use a Big Sword to Kill a Pig

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    Chapter 110 How to Use a Big Sword to Kill Pigs

    Baihe Village is located on the lower reaches of the river, in a canyon surrounded by mountains.  The location is relatively remote. Even the nearest small village is three or four days away from Shirakawa Village, not to mention the nearest big city to Shirakawa Village, Rockrak, which takes seven or eight days to reach by Marutori train.

    Although Baihe Village is far away from the mountains and forests deep in the city, there are no high-level monster lairs discovered around it. In recent years, no hunter has found monsters above level 6 nearby. Therefore, the Hunter Guild is indifferent to this place and delegates its power to the greatest extent.  Baihe Village.

    Angelina is the person who exercises hunting rights in the village. She has a series of powers such as issuing and posting legal tasks. It is not an exaggeration to say that Angelina is the "king of the mountain".

    "It's a pity that because there are no high-level monsters nearby, the hunting rights in Angelina's hands are of little value. No high-level hunters are willing to hunt here, and Angelina cannot use her power to organize hunters to go into the mountains to hunt and sell materials for profit.

    Of course, there are pros and cons to this.

    If there were no high-level monsters around, Baihe Village would not be able to settle down and establish itself in this geomantic treasure land deep in the mountains and forests.

    Normally, Angelina might have let the Big Wild Boar King go, but this time the disaster occurred in the southern mountain forest of Baihe Village, which is close to the mushroom production area of ??Baihe Village, and the specialty mushrooms of Baihe Village are the main source of income for the village.  one.

    Spring and autumn are the days when the specialty mushrooms mature. Angelina doesn¡¯t want the villagers to encounter a big wild boar when they go to the southern mountains to pick mushrooms in two months.

    There are not many hunters in the village, and most of them are retired old hunters. There are only a few hunters who are qualified for the task of killing the Big Wild Boar King, and even fewer are worthy of Angelina's trust.  So Constance was put on the shelf, wielding a sword that was not yet proficient, and carried out the task.

    Angelina had considered the possibility of mission failure. After all, Constance had just mastered the basics of using the sword, and it was understandable that he failed in the first battle. But if Constance would be injured or even killed in the battle,  Angelina didn't believe it. Although Constance was a newbie, he was definitely not a rookie who didn't know how to advance or retreat!

    "It really stinks." Constance frowned, trying hard to catch the sour smell with his nose, and discern the direction in which the Big Boar King disappeared.

    Following the scent, Constance finally found the big wild boar king foraging on a mountainside platform in the mountain forest.

    Constance hid quietly behind a big tree, sticking his head out to observe the big wild boar king not far away.

    This is not Constance¡¯s first confrontation with the Big Boar King.  The last time he fought the colorful bird, Constance had a relationship with a monster like the Big Boar King.  Although the confrontation hadn't lasted long, I was quite impressed by the monster's impact and aggressiveness, so I chose to observe before fighting this time.

    The big wild boar king is sticking his butt out, his head buried in a pile of mushrooms not far away, eating. The long, shiny black hairs on his body are standing up, shaking up and down with his head and body; there are mushroom fragments stuck to his two tusks.  But it can't hide its true nature as an offensive weapon.  The thick back moves constantly on the ground, as if it can be activated at any time to hit the enemy with a collision.

    Constance didn¡¯t have much confidence in his sword skills, but after observing for half a minute, he decided to attack directly.

    The left hand goes around the head and pinches the hilt of the big sword behind the back. The right hand shakes slightly from left to right to maintain the balance of the body. The person is half-bent, and the feet land softly and move quickly.  Constance barely made a sound and quietly came up behind the big boar king.

    With his left hand, he clenched the hilt of the sword, exerted force, lifted it, retracted it and pulled it, and the sword was smoothly removed from the mechanism behind it without making any sound.

    With his left arm, he slowly raised his head, and Constant's right hand was wrapped on top of his left hand, and his hands with dog dragon gloves tightly combined with his hands and hilt.

    The big sword stopped behind the head. Constance gritted his teeth and tightened his arm muscles. The strength of his whole body slowly rose up and concentrated on his arms.

    ??Charged attack.

    Facing the unsuspecting monster, Constance decisively chose the most powerful attack with heavy weapons and charged up the attack.  Although Constance only knew the most basic method of using force, the power of this charged attack should not be underestimated.

    Constance kept the big sword overhead for seven or eight seconds, mobilizing all the strength of his body to focus on the sword. His eyes, which had been slightly closed due to exertion, suddenly opened, and he saw the position of the big wild boar king, using his left arm as the axis.  , the ax in his right hand was at a straight angle, and the sword struck straight at the big wild boar king's ass.

    The heavy sword has no edge, and the big sword accurately hit the big boar king's butt, just by virtue of Constance's strength.With his strength and the weight of the big sword, the unsuspecting big wild boar king who was eating was knocked three meters away from the ground and hit hard against a big tree on the roadside.

    The big tree was hit by the big wild boar king, and the hard trunk was completely dented.

    "Bang."

    The big sword hit the big wild boar king, and then hit the ground with shiny pig hair, making a loud noise.

    The Big Wild Boar King was stunned at that time and crawled out of the "tree hole" unsteadily. Half of the pig hair on the right side of his body had fallen down due to the previous friction with the ground.  The originally two-part buttocks were split into three parts by the sword, and an obvious depression appeared on the left half of the buttocks.

    Severe pain was transmitted from the buttocks and the right side of the body to the pain nerve of the big wild boar king. The pair of small eyes that were originally blood red became a little redder. He turned the pig's head and saw the enemy. White gas came from the pig's nose, and his hind legs kept stopping.  He was kicking, as if he couldn't hold back his anger for revenge.

    The Big Wild Boar King moved. He kicked off his legs and endured the pain in his butt. His speed suddenly surged from zero to the speed of the Big Wild Boar King. It only took him a second and a half to cover the short five-meter distance.

    Constance reacted in time, but the sword in his hand was unable to control due to its weight and was firmly embedded in the ground.  Constance had no choice but to retreat. He took half a step forward and supported the sword body in a bow shape, allowing the broad sword body to form a temporary shield in front of him.

    "Ping."

    The Big Boar King had no intention of braking, and collided with the cast-iron sword. Constance could see with his naked eyes the sparks that erupted between the Big Boar King's tusks and the iron sword at the moment of impact.  .

    With the terrible impact, Constance summoned up all his strength to support the sword, as if he was using his body to resist the power of driving a train. In just a few seconds, the clothes on Constance's back were soaked with sweat.

    Constance is not Spider-Man and can hold up the train with human power, but the Big Boar King is not an electric train either. After a stalemate for a few seconds, the Big Boar King lacks stamina and is defeated.

    As soon as the pressure on his hand was reduced, Constance reacted immediately. He clenched his teeth and turned the forward force into an upward force. He twisted his wrist and lifted the sword firmly in the soil.  He was lifted out, followed the direction of the movement of the hand and the person, and hit the big wild boar king on the head without any fancy.

    The Big Wild Boar King¡¯s old strength has gone, but his new strength has not yet left him. Although his blood-red eyes saw the approaching sword, his feet had no way to dodge, so he could only press forward with the pig¡¯s skin.

    The big sword is such a weapon. It is domineering and does not make any sense. If you seize the opportunity, it will be a heavy blow.

    "Bang."

    Although the force was exerted hastily, the weight of the sword still ensured the power of this attack.

    Although the Big Boar King tried its best to support it, it was still staggered by the big sword. Its blood-red eyes were closed tightly. Even Constance could see its pain.

    Dizzy, the Big Boar King was hit hard on the head, and his head, which was not very smart in the first place, was now completely mush. Constance was not a gentleman, she was a hunter who could not tolerate monsters.

    Taking a step forward with his right leg, he unfolded his body. Following the direction of the sword, Constance made a 360-degree turn with his left leg as the axis, and the sword was thrown out almost by centrifugal force.

    Even Constance now has no way to use the big sword to carry out continuous attacks, but he doesn't want to give up this good opportunity, so he has to use tricks and gamble on his luck.

    By luck, Constance held the hilt of the sword tightly, and the big sword was not thrown out by the centrifugal force. Instead, it followed Constance's will and slapped the big boar king horizontally on the face.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The old injury of the big wild boar king has not healed yet and it suffered a new calamity. The big sword slapped it away four to five meters, and three or four rotten teeth flew out.

    The big wild boar king was hit hard on the head continuously and lost consciousness. His limbs were spread out and bounced three times on the ground before stopping. At this time, it could no longer move and became a prey to Constance's knife.

    "Huhu." The continuous exertion made Constance's heart almost burst, and he was breathing heavily as soon as he stopped.  The heart was beating wildly, all the blood rushed up, and the face that was originally pale due to exertion suddenly turned rosy.

    "Does this mean you will die?" Constance half-leaned on his sword, looking at the motionless Big Boar King in the distance, with questions in his mind.

    "Constance, Constance." Suddenly a human voice came from far away. Constance turned her head and looked along the source of the sound. After a while, Des appeared in her field of vision holding a sword.  .

    "Constance, are you okay? I was worried about you, so I chased you." Des looked at the surrounding trees carefully, wary of monsters that might appear at any time, and glanced at Constance, who was a little tired, "  It seems you?The battle with the Big Wild Boar King has passed, right? What about the Big Wild Boar King?  "

    "No, he's lying there." Constance pursed his lips and gestured to the big wild boar king lying on the ground not far away.

    "What, it was solved so quickly?" Des showed incredible eyes, opened his mouth, and looked at Constance.

    "Thank you for making you worry." Constance thanked her from the bottom of her heart. She knew Des's current strength. Des dared to risk his life to come here. What reason did she have not to say thank you?  .

    "No, but Constance, you are really too cruel." Des kicked the big wild boar king over with his feet, looked down at the big wild boar king's face that no longer looked like a pig, and couldn't help but fall  Take a breath of air.
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