Survival male god

Chapter 28

It's like Chen Jing didn't understand why the marine iguanas that belonged to Gagopalas appeared on Seju Island.

He also didn't understand why these two hideous beasts, whose appearance was almost the same as a warthog except for their claws, appeared here?
Warthogs only appear on the African continent on the west coast of the Indian Ocean, and are distributed in deserts and rainforests. They are strong and have terrible fighting power.

What is certain is that what we tentatively call the three-toed warthog in front of us must be much more powerful than their cloven-toed relatives.

The latter are not so smart. Although they also live in groups, this strategy of ambushing targets and attacking back and forth is a wonderful operation that warthogs will never be able to do in a lifetime.

Battles in the natural world have always been known to be bloody and fast, especially when the strength of the two sides does not seem to be equal.

Chen Jing didn't even have time to share his thoughts with the barrage, so the two three-toed warthogs directly attacked.

click~
The hind foot slammed on the ground, and the short distance of seven or eight meters was instantly spanned. The larger three-toed warthog in front of him swooped towards him like lightning.

With such a starting speed, the Bugatti Speed, which claims to only take 2.3 seconds to accelerate from [-] meters, is even worse.

With a weight of 40 kilograms, a baby with thick and sharp fangs, if a fragile human body is hit head-on by this kind of thing, what is the difference between being hit by a dump truck with spikes?
"So fast?"

When Chen Jing was horrified, the three-toed warthog's cheek was already close at hand, and he could almost smell the stench coming from the other's dirty nose.

In addition to eating moss, green grass, and plant tubers, the African warthog occasionally eats carrion. It seems that the three-toed warthog in front of it has inherited that temperament.

There was also the sound of breaking wind behind him. Chen Jing had no eyes on the back of his head, but the cold sense of crisis made all the hairs on his body stand on end, and two three-toed warthogs attacked at the same time.

The camera quickly opened the distance. In the panoramic mode, the audience seemed to be on the scene, and their eyes covered the entire battlefield.

In the camera, two three-toed warthogs, one on the left and one on the right, are flying towards them. How fast are they?

The screen shows that it is now in high-speed photography mode, which is simply called a slow-motion lens. The audience can even see that the three-toed warthog's hind paws are still floating in mid-air due to the muddy water and sawdust brought up by trampling hard.

The light shining through the dense canopy of the rainforest intertwined with each other to create a dark halo. A thrilling battle between humans and animals kicked off on a deserted island that no one knew about.

The man in the center of the picture bows slightly, his lower limbs are separated, the stone knife in his left hand is held upright, the tip of the knife is facing down, and the stone ax in his right hand is held high, ready to go.

No emotion could be seen on that sharp-edged side face, as if he was not the one who was in crisis.

world masterpiece!

No words can describe the feelings of all the audience. Words seem pale at this time, and it is impossible to describe the impact of such a picture on them.

No one sent barrage, they just opened their eyes wide, staring at all this, not even daring to breathe.

chap!
At the moment of life and death, Chen Jing moved, his waist exerted strength, and the fallen leaves under his feet were stepped into the mud by him. He twisted his body, avoided the impact of the three-toed warthog in front, and slashed the opponent's side neck with the stone ax with all his strength.

The warthog has silver-gray manes on its back, and its body looks like a wild boar. After rolling in the mud for a long time, it rubbed a lot of resin, forming a hard mud shell two millimeters thick. I can only attack its vital points.

"Ang Om~"

With the ax down, the three-toed warthog suffered from pain, jumped to the ground twice, and howled.

The speed at the back was a little slower, and Chen Jing's shoulder pushed him hard, causing him to turn over, but the latter was also staggered by the force, and almost had a close contact with the big tree next to him.

In the first round, Chen Jing won by virtue of his super-high agility. The stone ax made a small gash in the neck of the stronger three-toed warthog, and blood appeared on the turquoise blade of the axe.

This tool had only cut down trees before, and this was the first time it drank blood.

It is much more comfortable than cutting down trees, at least it won't make the tiger's mouth tingle.

Chen Jing moved his left shoulder, the impact just now was very uncomfortable.

"The speed of this thing is about the same as that of a wild wolf, but its strength is much greater. If you are lucky enough to meet it, remember not to confront it head-on."

As soon as the words fell, the two three-toed warthogs charged again.

Their attack methods are quite simple, that is, to run, adjust their body shape, and use their fangs to attack the enemy, but Chen Jing knew in his heart that there are more methods than this, otherwise the claws would not have evolved in vain?

boom!
When Chen Jing dodged the frontal warthog's third charge and gave it another ax for nothing, the two three-toed warthogs finally couldn't hold back.

They exchanged glances with each other, and suddenly kicked their hind legs, and their bodies were directly on the tree trunk.

The sharp claws hooked into the bark, and after continuous maneuvering, it swooped down in the midair of the tree meter, attacking from top to bottom with the help of a terrifying momentum.

This time, they no longer used fangs, but those terrifying front paws. They launched an attack from the air, without the inertia of rushing forward, and had a wider field of vision when looking down, and the claws could adjust their direction at any time.

Such an attack is very difficult to avoid.

Chen Jing's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His four sharp claws seemed to interweave a net, making it impossible for him to retreat.

The predators that can survive in this kind of place really have two brushes. They are more adapted to the complex and changeable terrain of the rainforest. I don’t know how many failures and trials they have experienced before they evolved such claws and mastered such terrible hunting methods.

These two three-toed warthogs are undoubtedly more ferocious and intelligent than any beasts he has encountered in his previous life.

It's no wonder that in this world, almost no one dares to set foot in the forbidden area of ​​the wilderness with bare hands. If you want to fight against this kind of beast that is excellent in speed and strength, and can also ambush and attack, holding an Ak may not be sure of winning.

But now, it's meaningless to talk about other things. No matter whether the system helps him or cheats him, it's all here. Wouldn't it be a pity not to taste the meat of the warthog?

The mystery of the human body is that when you are eager to survive and your life is on the line, you can often burst out with incredible power.

Chen Jing couldn't be like the netizens on the forum, who could punch through the steel plate when he was extremely angry, but he had mastered the secret of fighting many years ago.

Taking a deep breath, the strength hidden in the 639 muscles of the whole body exploded, the blood oxygen concentration and adrenaline soared, and the heat generated by muscle movement was 25 times that of normal conditions. A large amount of work was driven by the core and transformed into potential energy in the waist and arms.

Chen Jing felt that his speed seemed to have broken through the previous limit. When his ax tried his best to strike the bloody neck of the strong three-toed warthog, the other party's eyes were still a little dazed.

boom!
The warthog fell to the ground with a crash, and the scream pierced through the forest, causing countless birds to fly into the air. The wooden handle of the stone ax was broken, and the ax was deeply embedded in the back of the warthog's neck.

The gap left after it landed allowed Chen Jing to easily escape the attack of another smaller three-toed warthog, and turned around and kicked it directly. It was unknown where the kick landed, or it was frightened by the miserable cry of its companion, anyway, it quickly fled into the dense forest.

Chen Jing didn't chase after him. The explosion just now made his body go limp, and the injured warthog on the ground had turned over and bumped around.

"Want to escape?"

With a cold snort, and throwing away the broken wooden handle in his hand, Chen Jingfei pounced on the warthog, using his own weight and strength to firmly press the warthog to the ground, then switched to the stone knife in his right hand, and stabbed the warthog's throat frantically.

once, twice...

Savage, vicious, violent, intriguing, you die and you die, the cruelty of the wilderness is vividly presented at this moment.

All the audience who witnessed the whole process had sweaty palms and parched mouths. When they finally saw Chen Jing standing up with the dead warthog covered in blood, they finally realized.

What the fuck is it called a fucking wilderness live broadcast?
Two super-fired rockets blasted off into the sky, breaking the brief silence of 9414.

Chen Jing not only conquered the water friends in the live broadcast room, but also conquered the big anchor on the same stage who was watching the live broadcast.

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As if some kind of catharsis had been opened, an overwhelming barrage of bullets poured in crazily, all kinds of gifts, airplanes and rockets swiped the screen directly, and card applications flew past like snowflakes.

In the true sense, the first battle confers the gods!
At this moment, no one thinks that the word Jingshen is an embarrassment for the housekeepers. This man is worthy of him.

(End of this chapter)