One tusk, one bloody hole!
These were the marks the Eerie Pig left on Zhu Qing.
Compared to the Eerie Pig, Zhu Qing kept things much simpler.
He had no intention of dodging its attacks. Against his twenty-meter-tall body, the Eerie Pig was tiny.
Even though its tusk was incredibly sharp, it was too short. It pierced his body without even reaching his internal organs.
The only real damage came when it thrust upward after stabbing him. Its sharp tusk left a wound over a meter long on Zhu Qing, with the flesh curling outward on either side.
But Zhu Qing showed no reaction. The moment the Eerie Pig's tusk left his body, the damage it had caused vanished.
If not for the bloodstains on his clothes, no one could have told he had been injured.
The Combat Suit pierced by the Eerie Pig's tusk was also slowly repairing itself.
Compared to the damage the Eerie Pig dealt Zhu Qing, the damage Zhu Qing dealt it was another matter entirely.
Sharp blades lined both sides and the backs of the Black Blade Gloves. Even though the Eerie Pig was Sequence Seven and had tough skin, they still left a wound over a meter long across a substantial portion of its body.
As soon as the wound appeared, the Geng Metal Fire clinging to the Eerie Pig's skin and tormenting it concentrated its power around the injury.
The Eerie Pig's screams rang out like those of a pig being slaughtered.
Black vapor poured endlessly out of its body.
"So terrifying!" The sight made Zhu Qing's scalp crawl.
The instant he had touched the Eerie Pig, a familiar, excruciating pain had spread through his entire body.
He knew that sensation. It was An Xi's Geng Metal Essence.
It was the same feeling