Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

Tianwu City.

In midair, Monk Baiyun and Demon Lord Yuanyu were fighting fiercely and loudly.

On the ground, Zhu Ganglie's two big mouths were not idle either, doing their best to protect the people of Tianfu City.

Zhang Fuyao and Mu Xueliu, who were sent to the ground by Monk Baiyun's magic power, were stunned and furious as soon as they touched the ground.

The ground was full of incomplete corpses, blood dyed the earth red, and the air was filled with a disgusting bloody smell.

And those ferocious blood soul demons were rampant in this once prosperous and bustling but now horrible city, creating one disaster and killing after another.

Seeing such a cruel and insane massacre, the anger in Zhang Fuyao and Mu Xueliu's hearts was as surging as a volcano about to erupt.

This kind of inhumane and unjust evil behavior is really a crime worthy of death! The justice of heaven is clear, how can we tolerate such evil deeds wreaking havoc on the world?

When they caught a glimpse of the huge black-haired wild boar as big as a hill still wandering in the ruins of the city, recklessly searching for surviving spiritual creatures to fill their stomachs, they were immediately filled with righteous indignation, and the fire of justice in their hearts instantly burned, making them burst out with unprecedented powerful fighting power.

Holding the Demon-Suppressing Blade, the two rushed into the group of blood-souled demons like two lightning bolts.

The Demon-Suppressing Blade flew up and down, flashing a dazzling cold light, and every swing of the knife was accompanied by an extremely sharp momentum, as if to cut off all the evil in the world.

For a while, the sound of swords and shadows intertwined was endless, and the blood-souled demons around screamed and fell down one after another. Their bodies turned into wisps of blood souls under the killing of the Demon-Suppressing Blade, floating back to the gloomy and terrifying Yin-Yang Banner in the air.

After a bloody battle, Zhang Fuyao and Mu Xueliu finally fought their way out.

During this process, they cooperated perfectly, helped each other, and showed amazing tacit understanding.

Then, the two of them ran towards the black-haired wild boar that was still doing evil without hesitation, brave and fearless, majestic and unstoppable for a while.

At the same time, the fierce battle between Baiyun Monk and Yuanyu Demon Lord in the air had entered a white-hot life-and-death moment.

The two sides came and went, each showing their magical powers, and the colorful magic lights intertwined together, illuminating the entire sky.

As the battle became more and more stalemate, the blood soul demons that were originally making trouble on the ground were summoned by the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner, stopped their actions, and quickly flew back to the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner hanging high in the air.

As for the little monk Shiquan, he had no power to protect himself, so he could only hide in a mess under the ruins of a wooden house, watching the battle above his head through the gap in the wooden house above his head, and silently praying for his master in his heart.

"Bold pig demon, come and die quickly."

A loud shout reached Zhu Ganglie's ears, which was deafening.

Zhu Ganglie, who was looking for survivors in the ruins, turned slowly, and his four black and white pig eyes stared at the direction where the sound came from, and a hideous smile appeared on his ferocious pig face.

Between the ruins, two figures suddenly shot out like lightning! They held the cold and shining demon-suppressing blades in their hands, and rushed straight towards Zhu Ganglie with unparalleled momentum.

In an instant, the blade light flickered, like golden lightning passing through the air, accompanied by a sharp and piercing sound of breaking wind, which was frightening.

In a flash, the black-haired wild boar that was feasting on the side suddenly had demonic energy rolling around it, like a surging red sea of ​​clouds.

The black-haired wild boar rolled over without hesitation, and then, its huge body, like a mountain, was wrapped in a blood-colored demonic aura with a strong stench. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a humanoid monster with a ferocious pig head and holding a bone mace.

You know, the reason why Zhu Ganglie was able to improve his strength so quickly was all thanks to the kind-hearted people in Tianwu City.

These people, with the spirit of selflessness, willingly dedicated their flesh and blood to help Zhu Ganglie, the demon, practice Taoism.

After wandering in Tianwu City for less than a day, the Taoism contained in Zhu Ganglie's body has now increased to more than 1,800 years!

Because of this, he is absolutely confident in his own strength.

Therefore, when facing the fierce attacks of the two silver demon envoys in front of him, Zhu Ganglie only changed his body shape slightly, revealing only a demon body with a head, two arms and a tail.

Seeing the four dazzling sword lights chopped down by the two silver demon envoys approaching him, Zhu Ganglie remained calm and composed.

He stretched out his strong and powerful hands steadily and tightly grasped the bone mace in his hands.

Then, his sturdy and strong body, like an iron tower, suddenly spun in place, accumulating an incomparable force.

At the same time, the bone mace suddenly shone with a dazzling and strange light, which was fluctuating, as if it could burst out at any time.

Zhu Ganglie seized the opportunity and burst into a deafening roar. He swung his hands vigorously and smashed the bone mace from bottom to top at the four rapidly chopped sword lights!

For a moment, there was only a loud "bang" sound, and the whole space seemed to tremble...

"Clang!"

A huge sound of metal clashing rang out, and the attack sound waves spread in all directions like water ripples, piercing gold and splitting rocks, making people deafening.

A huge force like a tidal wave surged out from the white bone mace, and like a raging wave, it slammed fiercely into the demon-suppressing blade that chopped Zhang Fuyao and Mu Xueliu away.

At this moment, the unparalleled force directly knocked Zhang Fuyao and Mu Xueliu's bodies out like a cannonball.

Their bodies flew backwards rapidly in the air, and after rolling several times, they finally fell heavily into a ruin three feet away.

The dust raised spread like smoke, completely covering their figures.

After a while, two figures were seen struggling to turn over from the ruins.

Zhang Fuyao and Mu Xueliu's faces looked extremely pale at this moment, without any blood color, just like white paper.

Not only that, even their hands holding the long swords trembled slightly involuntarily, and it was obvious that the attack just now caused them a lot of trauma.

However, despite facing such a strong enemy, Mu Xueliu's eyes were still cold and sharp, revealing a heart-pounding chill.

He stared at the fierce wild boar monster in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhang, this boar monster is very powerful and it is really difficult. We must use all our strength to fight!"

Although his words were a bit solemn, there was no fear at all.

"Brother Mu is right, I think so too." Zhang Fuyao also responded loudly, his tone was heroic and passionate, full of a resolute momentum of moving forward bravely and facing death.