After nightfall, Jin Ling lay in the tent, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

One of the reasons why he couldn't sleep was because when the night was late, the stimulation of the thought he felt during the day became even stronger. The stimulating pain made him toss and turn.

Another reason is that the Xianyu bracelet continues to heat up. This heat continues to continue and becomes more and more violent, and his left wrist is also getting hot.

Fortunately, another young immortal from the Northern Jin Dynasty who was in the same tent was arranged to attend the night guard duty, and the vision on his body was not discovered by others.

The next morning, Yang Pu came to him and said that according to the common agreement of all forces, the senior immortals and above in each fairy city were responsible for joint reconnaissance and rounding up wild boars, dissecting materials, etc. As for the operation of hunting the iron wild boar king, they must participate uniformly to avoid being embezzled by some fairy cities. Immortals with younger cultivation levels took turns to be responsible for some basic auxiliary services, patrol and warding logistics, etc.

Since Jin Ling came last and was not valued by all forces, he was responsible for cutting firewood for the cooks according to the arrangement. Ye Niu and four other intermediate immortals were also doing this with him, a total of six people. The fastest update mobile terminal: http:/m.33xs./

Although Feng Yuelan and Shang Ran Xiaoli arrived later, they are women. They naturally don’t have to do such low-level and heavy work.

Within two days, the immortals of various major forces encountered the iron wild boars twice again. Four dead pigs were carried back, and the immortals were killed and injured more than one, among which Yang Pu was slightly injured. It is said that he was unwilling to lose to the people of Zhaoxing Fairy City, and every time he surrounded him, he was charged forward and was not afraid at all.

They encountered a patrol squad of the iron wild boars, with about twenty. The wild boar team did not talk about any strategies, but found that humans were just charging in groups. The alliances of all parties were already loose, and the disciples of each city were eager to kill and injured in other immortal cities, so they relieved the pressure of introductory assessments for themselves, and were not united in private. As a result, the wild boar team defeated the team of the number one hundred immortals of each party as soon as the charge.

Although they tried their best to kill four wild boars, they were injured one after another, and the ones were killed were the elite disciples carefully selected by the Immortal City. This account was always a bit unworthy.

Yang Pu was brave enough to make his left thighs finally scratched by the magic wild boar's fangs this time.

"The most important thing is to go to Shanhai Sect to evaluate. Why do you have to work so hard?" Jin Ling said with a little blame while applying medicine to him, "I am injured now, I am afraid it will be difficult during the assessment."

"If you always consider the assessment and dare not go on the battlefield when you encounter a monster, and you are so wise to protect yourself, then what is the point of pursuing a stronger path to cultivator?" Yang Pu didn't care. "Jin Ling, have you been able to sacrifice your life for the people in Jinyuan and for your friends? Have you also refused to retreat in order to maintain the idea of ​​cultivating immortals in your heart!"

"I have a clear mind." Jin Ling shook his head speechlessly, "I still have a trump card, so I'm not afraid. Do you really want me to die? I won't do anything."

"I have a trump card, too." Yang Pu smiled, pulled the wound, and grinned in pain. "But I was still careless. I didn't expect that those magical wild boars were all more cunning than foxes."

However, he was also very regretful: "It's a pity that he encountered only the periphery of the wild boar herd, and he didn't even see the shadow of the iron boar king."

Just the encounter with some magic wild boar patrol sentry caused such casualties and the forces were lost. The leaders held another closed-door meeting. The theme was that as the Shanhai Sect's assessment date was getting closer, they had to reassess the plan to round up the Iron Wild Boar King.

As for the specific plan, Jin Ling and others don’t know.

On this day, Jin Ling went to the area half a mile southeast of the camp to chop firewood. Several fairies who chop firewood were responsible for one place each, and they had to cut two large bundles of pine wood every day. Since the barriers around the camp that had been built with the pine forests to resist the attack of the magic wild boar cluster were not too close to the camp.

This place is also within the patrol range of the camp patrol team, which can ensure safety.

"Young man, do it well." A ten-man patrol walked by near him and greeted him.

Jin Ling nodded in response.

After a while, he completed the task. Since he did not use the immortal power, he still sweated a little. After wiping the sweat, he sat down with the firewood, took off the small wine pot from his waist, and poured wine into his mouth.

After drinking a few sips of wine, he took out a box of Jin brand cigarettes that Qinghan gave him before leaving, took out a piece, lit it with flint, took a long sip, and began to suck the clouds and mist comfortably.

I have to say that the Jin brand cigarettes hosted by Qinghan, the girl, have a better taste and mellowness than the original one. The mellow aroma of Qixin Mugwort leaves, and the smoke surrounding them instantly made the young man floating like a fairyland and suddenly emerge from the dust.

After a while, just as the second Jin brand cigarette was finished smoking, Jin Ling suddenly felt something was wrong around him. The sound of some of the original birds and beasts has now disappeared.

The nearby pine forests became silent. This was not a good sign, but often a sign of large monsters approaching.

Jin Ling took the ant sword from behind and turned it into two blade claws. The claw blade was unsheathed, and he was vigilantly paying attention to the surrounding winds and movements.

You can already hear the sound of branches breaking and trampling on fallen leaves in the distance, and a small tree snapped and fell down. There seemed to be a stinking smell in the air. The first release m.33xs. (The first release domain name (please remember_3<>

Hearing this sound, even if there are magic wild boars, they will not look like a group, at most one or two. Well, today I will use you to vent my anger, avenge Yang Pu's revenge, cut your pig's trotters and stew bone soup for him to drink.

The sound was getting closer and closer. As the two small trees were squeezed out in the waist, a huge iron wild boar finally squeezed out of the woods, now in front of Jin Ling.

The wild boar looked familiar, and it turned out to be the other end that was fed by eleven pounds of green plum wine last time. It gradually approached, and as it walked, it shook its huge pig's nose and sniffed something vigorously in the air. Until it saw Jin Ling, its scarlet little eyes seemed to have a flash of light.

Seeing Jin Ling drinking, the magic wild boar sniffed at his wine pot, revealing a drunken look, and a large number of saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Can the expression of the magic boar be so rich?

After discovering Jin Ling, the demon wild boar looked around again and sniffed, but no one was found. The original warning signs of his original self disappeared.

Then, it squirted a heavy breath from its nostrils, and then a powerful aura pounced on its head and face. Then, it looked at Jin Ling without any intention of attack, stuck out its tongue, licked it around its mouth, and saliva fell like rain. Then it turned around, squatted down, hummed twice, and pointed its head to its back a few times.

What's the meaning?

The wild boar still pointed his head at his back a few times, looking a little anxious.
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