"Good chance, little white rabbit, quickly find a way to kick the big head of that wild boar."

The little white rabbit hiding behind the tree, after receiving Jekyll's order, instantly jumped out and kicked on the big head of the wild boar.

The fat boar's body lost its balance in an instant, and its thick little legs stepped into the hole next to it.

Because the underground has been dug by the little white rabbit with a lot of small tunnels, the ground is not solid.

After the huge body of the wild boar pressed on the ground, it suddenly caused the tunnel below to collapse.

And the boar's body also continued to sink, and eventually fell into a larger pit.

The dirt and small pebbles around the pit covered the wild boar, and for a while, the little white rabbit could not judge what the state of the wild boar was?

However, according to Jekyll's guess, this should not be enough to kill the wild boar, but only to trap it temporarily.

"Brother Jekyll, have you got it?!"

Alice, who was drilling wood for fire on the side, turned her head to look in the direction of Jekyll, and the movement in her hand still did not stop.

With his reasonable eyesight, Jekyll vaguely saw that smoke had begun to rise from the small branch.

Immediately, Jekyll looked at the surrounding trees and fallen leaves, and always felt that this place was not particularly good for making [fire].

"Hmph!"

At this moment, the wild boar that fell inside the pit shook the dirt on its body, finally stood up, and looked at Jekyll above the pit and roared angrily.

Seeing that there were no obvious scars on the boar, Jekyll was a little troubled at this time.

"Brother Jekyll, the fire is rising."

A small flame was gently covered by Alice with some of the surrounding fallen leaves at the moment of appearance, and then the drier fallen leaves were gradually ignited by those small flames.

"Fire, fire, flame!"

Jekyll seemed to have thought of something more fun, so he hurried to collect the fallen leaves around him.

"Alice, let's raise the flame here a little higher, and then throw it into the pit to see if we can directly roast the wild boar?"

After hearing Jekyll's words, Alice blinked her eyes, always feeling that if she didn't dispose of the internal organs and other things in the boar's body, even if it was baked, it would probably not be very delicious.

"Brother Jekyll, the internal organs of that wild boar and other things, we still have to remove them in advance, and it will definitely not be good to roast it with such a flame."

For Alice's idea, Jekyll also agreed very much after careful consideration.

Seeing the growing flames, Jekyll decided to leave it alone for the time being.

Roasting meat is actually a very important craft, so if you use this flame attack without permission, it is likely to cause wild boar, even if it is roasted, it will not become very delicious, so Jekyll can only give up his previous idea.

"There is no way, you can only use that ordinary broken weapon to grind that wild boar to death little by little!"

Jekyll casually picked up a small rock on the ground and smashed it towards the boar's head.

"Little white rabbit, white feather chicken, you two first help me collect stones nearby."

Although the wild boar race should be said to be synonymous with thick skin, a little damage can still be done.

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