Wild boar

Chapter 690
"Girl... you asked the wrong god. There is no wild boar god in this world." A middle-aged man shouted loudly.

"Ah..." The little girl looked surprised and panicked.

I saw a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion and thin muscles taking out a delicate small porcelain cup from his tattered cloth pocket.

puff.

The middle-aged man knelt down in front of an old scalper that was passing by.

"Great Ox God, please give me holy water." The middle-aged man shouted piously.

However, the old scalper ignored him at all.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and touched...

The old scalper felt extremely itchy and flicked his tail.

The stunned wild boar opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say.

What if Zhu Zishan spits out people's words?

People all over the street thought that the pig god had appeared, and then this group of bastards with holy faces and extremely wretched behavior extended their paws towards themselves for the so-called pig liquid that could cure the plague, just like touching the old scalpers. Claw after claw...

Damn... does this count as being attacked, or does it count as being massaged?
The boar's eyes looked at the middle-aged man and then at the little girl.

Hmm...this still needs to be calculated separately.

The former must be regarded as an attack, while the latter should be considered a massage.

Just when Zhu Zishan was thinking wildly.

The little girl took the porcelain cup handed over by the middle-aged man.

"Go on...after you save your mother, return the cup to me." The middle-aged man said magnanimously.

"Thank you, uncle." The little girl happily took the cow urine and went to an alley.

The wild boar looked at the little girl's cheerful back and showed a trace of pity.

You once made the right choice, but you were fooled by a fool.

The wild boar thought for a moment and then followed the girl from a distance.

The pungent stench hit my face, and the dirty stinking ditch flowed under my feet.

An old man lies helplessly on the roadside. He is about to die, either from hunger or the plague.

Crows and wild dogs are waiting greedily. If the person dies and no one is left to dispose of the body, they will help dispose of it.

In the Buddhist country of the Western Region, humans and beasts coexist, but in the human realm of Dongsheng, humans and demons are separated. Not only are humans and demons separated, but they are also vaguely hostile...

Na Lijian Zhenjun said that he did not discriminate against demon cultivators, but he was not polite to Zhu Zishan at all. If Zhu Zishan hadn't saved the world, he would have been made into dumpling fillings by now.

The girl came to a shanty town, which was unbearably dirty.

But in such a dirty and muddy place, such a cute little girl grew up. Maybe this is also a certain degree of reverse.

The little girl returned to her home with cow urine in hand.

A group of strange men broke into the house at some point.

The three dark-skinned men let out heart-shaking roars like wild beasts.

"What are you doing?"

"Let go of my mother!" the little girl roared angrily.

I rushed home when I saw the little girl.

The eyes of these men, who were burning with desire but were not allowed to appear, had a frightening light.

Snapped!
The porcelain cup in the little girl's hand was knocked over.

The porcelain cup filled with cow urine fell to the ground. The ground was covered with dirt, so the porcelain cup was not broken.

There was still a small amount of cow urine in the porcelain cup.

This is the magic medicine that can save my mother's life.

The little girl crawled towards the porcelain cup resolutely.

Snapped!
A barefoot man actually crushed the porcelain cup.

The callus on the man's feet was extremely thick, and it was obvious that he had never worn shoes since he was born. "Ah!" the little girl screamed in despair.

My mother was infected with the plague and was in critical condition. This was the only miracle medicine that could save my mother, but it was trampled to pieces.

Several big dirty and black hands lifted the little girl up.

Exactly at this time.

An extremely thick wild boar stood at the entrance of the wooden shed.

However, what Zhu Zishan didn't expect was that these guys completely ignored his mighty self.

Is that the only thing in their minds, and they can't even see the danger that's so close at hand?

Boar charge!

Bang!
The man was knocked away by the wild boar demon.

Oops.

Impulsive.

After Zhu Zishan took the initiative to hit someone, he regretted it on the spot. He glanced at his back with a guilty conscience.

After waiting quietly for seven or eight seconds, Li Jianbi did not appear...

Tsk, tsk, tsk... Lord Li Jian is so interesting, he really lifted the forbidden technique from the Li Jian Monument on himself.

"Kill this pig!" The man who was knocked to the ground by the wild boar demon stood up, picked up a sharpened stick, and greeted Zhu Zishan.

Seeing this reckless man rushing toward him, the wild boar demon revealed a cruel smile.

Fang piercing.

puff.

The ferocious fangs pierced the man's abdomen.

"Cough cough cough..." After receiving a fatal blow, the man coughed up blood.

Others shouted wildly, and they attacked Zhu Zishan with various cheap weapons.

The wild boar charged.

Zhu Zishan made another fierce collision.

The three men were hit hard by him, and huge power poured into their bodies, destroying their internal organs.

When he landed, he was completely out of breath.

When the three men saw how ferocious the wild boar demon was, they all screamed in horror.

But even so, they ran away in terror like three wild dogs.

The huge boar's head shook slightly.

stab...

Three sword threads as thin as hair pierced the eyebrows of the three men.

The screaming stopped abruptly.

"Mom!" the little girl shouted.

But the mother didn't give her any response. The little girl's mother's skin turned black, which was a characteristic of dying from the plague.

She has been dead for a long time...

The little girl used her slender arms to push away the man lying on her mother's body.

Golden flames burned in the eyes of the wild boar on the side, and a pair of red lotuses slowly turned.

With the help of Zhu Zishan's Blood-Burning Demonic Skill, the little girl easily threw the dead man aside.

She looked at her palms strangely.

Did their strength suddenly become stronger, or did they become lighter?
The little girl was a little confused, but she didn't think about it. She had to do a more important thing now, which was to burn her mother.

(End of this chapter)