Oink! Oink!
The two little Mountain Boars squealed as they charged at Wang Chen.
They clearly knew that Wang Chen was the killer of their kin, so they completely disregarded the gap in strength between them and launched a desperate, life-or-death attack.
One of the little mountain boars had nearly been stomped into meat paste by the big mountain boar just moments ago, yet it still fought with ferocious courage.
"Get lost!"
With one kick each, Wang Chen sent them tumbling head over heels.
These two fellows weighed only around a hundred pounds each. With his current strength, he could have killed them with ease.
But there was no need.
Just figuring out how to deal with a two-thousand-pound big mountain boar was enough to give Wang Chen a headache.
Only after being kicked over did the little Mountain Boars realize that the human before them was not someone they could provoke.
Whimpering mournfully, they darted into the bushes shrouded in mist.
Wang Chen shook his head and turned his attention back to the big mountain boar.
An even thicker stench of blood had spread through the air. It might draw even stronger and more terrifying ferocious beasts here.
He did not have much time left.
Wang Chen first pulled out the mountain-cleaving saber that had rendered great service.
Aside from being somewhat filthy and foul-smelling, the long saber had suffered virtually no damage. It was perfect for helping him process the prey.
The thick layer of resin covering the big mountain boar's body was undoubtedly troublesome. It was embedded with a great deal of sand, stones, branches, and leaves, and was thick and tough enough to rival the finest leather armor.
Fortunately, the "resin armor" on the very bottom of its belly was the weakest. Wang Chen cut it