Our family is in decline

He is short in stature, estimated to be about 1.2 meters tall, which is a little taller than the Pig Man.

But the biggest difference is that the lower limbs of these monsters are intact and very strong to be able to support their rapid movement speed.

The same difference is that compared to the crippled pig man without any armor, this dwarf is covered in messy armor.

The disc that was only a waist protector on other pigs was tied to it and turned into a goggles covering the torso. There was also an indescribable weird protective gear on its head to protect its eyes and neck. The ferocious pig's mouth protrudes.

He held a rusty dagger in his hands and tied it to his arm with a rope.

You don't even need to look at it to know that there are countless germs on the dirty dagger. Not to mention the flesh and blood being cut, germs may be picked up by just a touch.

Matching its stature is its fighting style. It hides its short body in the darkness, and then launches a sneak attack after getting close.

According to the game's perspective, if the pig drummer is a buffed bard, then this short pigman is an assassin hiding in the shadows.

Once it rushes in front of you, I'm afraid it will be killed by surprise.

But this team is not a novice team, they are all ruthless people.

Lance did not rush to attack. Instead, he observed this new pig man with interest, and saw that his expression was somewhat puzzled.

That's not right~ In his memory, there is no such thing in the beast cave in the game?

Could it be that I forgot to load some monster module?

But Amanda on the side couldn't wait.

After coming here to fish for so long, she finally got used to the environment of the cave, and her mistake just now made her eager to show off.

"Leave it to me." Amanda raised her hand and threw the flying knife to accurately predict the pig assassin's actions, but when the pig raised its head, the two knives tied to her hands bounced away the flying knife.

At the same time, he also locked the target on Amanda, possessed him and accelerated forward.

"Hmph!" Amanda was not afraid at all, she snorted coldly and whipped out the long whip in her hand.

The pig man still wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect that the whip was as smooth as an extended limb in Amanda's hand.

With a "pop" sound, the momentum of the pig assassin's charge was interrupted. Accompanied by the wailing "snort", the pig assassin also paused, and even his tongue hung out and twitched.

He wears a goggles in front of his body and a metal goggles and neck protector on his head. It stands to reason that he is resistant to these whipping attacks.

But the problem was that the armor couldn't cover the pig's head. The pig's mouth protruded with such a big nose, which became Amanda's best target.

You can see that the skin and flesh of its exposed pig mouth are opened directly, and blood flows out uncontrollably. The pain makes the pig assassin scratch his head but dare not touch the wound.

Want to know where Amanda comes from? The whip in her hand is not a mortal thing, it can easily tear the skin, and the burst wound will bleed continuously and cause continuous damage.

Coupled with her proficient throwing skills and dexterous movement, it would be even more terrifying if the flying knife was coated with poison. The bleeding and poisoning could send the enemy to death faster.

This whole set of fighting styles is quite restrained by spellcasters with poor melee abilities, such as Tamara.

Or maybe that's how she was raised to be a wizard-slayer - the Omen Seeker.

As a professional, Amanda would not stop attacking. She swung the whip and charged it up again, frightening the pig assassin with two swords in front of his face.

But the long whip did not fall on the face, but hit the arm on its back.

There was no armor at that position. All he saw was that the fur exploded, and then a bloodstain appeared on the body.

The burning pain from the wound and the attack as if he was being teased completely made the pig man go berserk.

Piggy is angry!

It let out an angry scream, swept back its swords and rushed towards Amanda, eager to taste the taste of flesh and blood.

Once the assassin gets up close, he can restrain the spell caster, but Amanda is not a pure spell caster and also retains certain melee abilities, so she seems to be able to deal with the pig assassin with ease.

What's even more funny is that its short stature makes Amanda whip it down like a top.

On the other side, Lance took the opportunity to step forward, and finally used the light of the torch to completely see the enemy facing Boudicca in front of him.

It was a terrifying existence that was slightly taller than the Pig Slaughterer, but terrifyingly strong, and its waistline was even twice as large.

The skin color is closer to pink, and the huge pig head takes up an exaggerated proportion of the body. The accumulation of fat even hides the existence of the neck. What's more, the two thick tusks on the adult's forearms are growing out like they can pierce the sky.

The limbs are strong, and the five fingers on the hands have sharp claws. The feet are hoof-shaped, but they are not the pig hooves of the pigmen encountered earlier, but more like the bowl hooves of cows and horses.

He had a big belly and was tied up with a shield picked up from somewhere. His lower limbs were covered with a ragged fur, and around his waist was a series of very special belts.

Because the belt is actually decorated with a lot of broken tusks. Humans don't have these things, which means that there is still cruel competition among the pigs.

They are all decorated, which further shows that the society of these pig people is evolving, and the tusks, as a symbol of maleness and strength, still have a value worthy of being preserved among these barbaric pig people.

Those who can stand here are the winners of the competition, and only the strongest can survive.

As for the loser... I'm afraid it's already in his stomach, or on his belt.

The big fat pig held a simple but terrifying bone hammer in its hand. The filth stained on it showed its achievements, and every swing carried exaggerated power.

Boudicca's power was not weak at all with the blessing of two extraordinary pieces of equipment, but he still couldn't overpower this fat pig.

The attacks with the ax gun would either be blocked by the shields tied to his shoulders and body, or they would be at a disadvantage in the collision with the bone hammer.

And even if an attack falls on it, the thick-skinned fat pig is not afraid at all. On the contrary, Boudicca needs to be careful of the bone hammer he is wielding.

Boudica was already impatient, but being entangled for a long time without being able to win made her even more impatient. She immediately raised her head and let out a savage roar at the fat pig.

“waaagh!!!”

The power hidden in the war marks on her body emerged, like a lioness roaring, the pressure of an apex predator coming.

But in the past, the extraordinary power that could easily frighten the enemy, even on a large scale, actually failed on Fat Pig.

The fat pig just shook its huge pig head slightly to resist the dizziness, and instead let out a piercing scream towards Boudicca.

Boudica's savage roar failed to scare away the fat pig. Instead, the sharp sound of killing a pig exploded in her ears. When her already unstable emotions got further out of control, her pressure suddenly surged.

The fat pig had no intention of stopping, and immediately raised his hand and swung the bone hammer and hit Boudicca on the head. An excited cry of "humming, humming, humming" came out of his mouth.

Without a helmet, if his head was hit it would explode like a watermelon, and he could probably be sent away directly.

But Boudica is not fighting alone.

"Fat pig!"

A mocking sound was accompanied by the gunshot, and the bullet whizzed into the fat pig's face, causing a sharp and harsh pig's cry.

With tough pig skin and thick fat accumulation, the power of the pistol could hardly cause too much damage, leaving only a small pit on the fat pig's face, and what was flowing out of it was not even blood, but greasy fat.

But this was enough to attract Fat Pig's attention, allowing Boudica to react. She was not controlled, and took advantage of this opportunity to chop up with a backhand axe, directly giving Fat Pig some color.

However, when the ax blade fell, it only cut open the pigskin. This monster's physique was really powerful.

At this moment, Alhazred's spell was finally ready. When it was activated, the skull candlestick in his hand floated in front of him, emitting strong spiritual fluorescence, and the candle on the sky spirit cover also burned by itself. got up.

Alhazred's hands were making strange gestures in the air, accompanied by unintelligible words.

Under the influence of the magic weapon, the complicated and evil patterns outlined with spirituality emerged from the air, and then fell on the fat pig in an instant with the movement of the caster's hand.

Weakness technique!

It can resist Boudica's savage roar, but when the real master spellcaster takes action, it is not so easy for this fat pig to resist.

The strange extraordinary power instantly acted on the fat pig, and even a strong body could not resist the effects of the spell.

At this time, Lance had finished loading the second round and shot directly at the marked fat pig.

At this distance, there was no need to wait for the bullet to fly. The bullet landed on the pig's head almost as soon as the gun was fired.

But compared with the previous injury, this time it was shot directly through its face, leaving an exaggerated crater on the face, and even bones could be seen, just like a pig's head that had been gnawed by a dog.

But this injury was far from endangering its life. On the contrary, it aroused its madness. The fat pig lowered his head slightly, put his exaggerated fangs in front, and made an arching motion.

And Boudicca, who is in the No. 1 position, is naturally the most direct victim.

The fangs were like two spears stabbing at each other. Boudicca raised his axe-gun to block, but it was difficult to resist the violent power of the fat pig. His whole body was immediately lifted up by the fangs as it lifted up. He was thrown away.

Then Fat Pig launched a collision without hesitation, trying to kill everything in front of him.

A collision with that kind of tonnage is no longer a big fat pig, but a tank!

War tramples!

But Boudicca was sent flying before she could get up. If she was trampled by its hooves, she would probably not survive.

Upon seeing this, Lance quickly interrupted the reloading action and rushed forward, blocking in front of Boudicca. At the same time, the musket in his hand disappeared, and a large shield in his backhand hit the ground heavily.

A small shield can use tricks, but a large shield has only one option - defend!

Lung forward and place your shoulders sideways on the large shield to form a solid support.

There was no time to even shout a slogan, but in an instant the fat pig crashed over with violent force.

The two fangs were like a knight's spear, erupting with terrifying power the moment they came into contact with the large shield.

"Kouya!"

At this moment, Lance couldn't help but let out a low roar. In a daze, he could even see his body expanding out of thin air at the moment when he exerted force. The muscles and bones on his body were like welded steel and cement, rooted in the earth and motionless as a mountain.

Steel barrier!

After all, the fangs were still inferior to the charge of the pig knight. It was difficult to shake Lance's footsteps and only left a slight dent on the steel shield.

At the same time, the effects of force are mutual. When the collision fails, Lance will suffer backlash as much as it resists.

The fat pig was knocked unconscious by him. The pig was dizzy and seemed to have not yet reacted.

It can suppress Boudica, but it is still a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered in front of Lance.

But Lance was not in a hurry to solve it, but looked back at Boudicca who fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?"

Just by glancing at it, you can see that the sharp fangs directly pierced Boudica's flesh just now, but what's even more terrifying is that the upward thrust directly tore the wound further, creating an exaggerated wound that can even be seen. to the internal organs.

Alhazred also noticed this, and just when he was about to cast a spell to heal, Lance stopped him.

"I'll just come."

If it was an ordinary wound, Lance wouldn't mind learning about the mystical scholar's methods, but if it was so serious, he still believed in his own power more.

Flesh and blood reconstruction!

Lance just raised his hand, and blood rushed out of Boudica's body to wash the wound, and then healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the exaggerated wound had completely healed between breaths, not even leaving a scar, leaving only a little blood to prove that the scene just now was not an illusion.

Alhazred is also well-informed, but he did not feel any obvious spiritual fluctuations just now, and he was even less clear about this secret technique.

It actually only took a few seconds from when Boudica was knocked away to now.

However, Boudica recovered quickly. While recovering from her injuries, she had already recovered from the damage caused by the collision, but the rage in her heart did not subside, but instead became more surging.

I have been here for a long time, and I have chopped not ten but twenty pigs. This is the first time I have been injured.

"I'm going to chop this big flying pillar to death!"

Boudicca was so anxious that his accent came out. He got up from the ground and rushed forward brandishing his axe-gun again.

And the fat pig's physique was really strong. He even slowly recovered while shaking his head. He raised his hand and hit the ax gun with a hammer, and the sound of metal knocking suddenly broke out.

But Boudica is still slightly weaker in the confrontation of strength, but the existence of skills is to make up for the gap.

The ax blade was used to draw a half-arc to relieve the force of the collision, and instead it slashed open a gash on the pigman's thigh.

But the fat pig was not a target standing still. It grabbed Boudica with its left hand, and the sharp and dirt-covered claws on its five fingers brought strong pressure.