HomeWan Gu Zui Qiang ZongChapter 187: Little Wild Boar's Roar

Chapter 187: Little Wild Boar’s Roar

The Swift Wind Wolves’ fur was purple, and they had wind spirals swirling beneath their feet. This was definitely more suitable for showing off than the Crimson Flame Wolves.

Jun Changxiao didn’t say another word and directly threw out the Sect Master Ball to capture one.

The previous tiger beast had been too strong and difficult to capture, but the Swift Wind Wolves looked to be merely comparable to peak Wutu, so he should be able to easily take one down!

The instant he threw the Sect Master Ball, Jun Changxiao already began imagining the beautiful scene of riding a wolf galloping forth, sharing in life’s splendor!

However.

The fierce wind blew the Sect Master Ball away. It landed in the forest and unexpectedly captured a fierce beast resembling a little wild boar!

Seeing that fellow running over with eyes full of worship, Jun Changxiao’s mental image of riding a wolf galloping instantly transformed into riding a pig galloping, and his entire person instantly petrified on the spot!

The Sect Master Ball that cost 100 contribution points had captured this Peppa Pig?

This round—stable loss, no profit!

“Oink oink!”

The little wild boar ran over excitedly on its short little legs.

Jun Changxiao’s evil intentions arose, and he was about to sacrifice his Azure Dragon Crescent Blade to directly dismember this abomination into eight pieces!

“Sect Master, careful!”

Li Qingyang rushed forward quickly. The Cold Edge Sword in his hand traced out a sword light, slashing toward the Swift Wind Wolf that was about to crash into them.

“Swish!”

The Swift Wind Wolf’s agile body turned, instantly avoiding the sword qi, then circled around to another direction.

It just so happened the little wild boar was running over from that side. Panic rose in its bright shining eyes, and it looked pitifully toward Jun Changxiao, as if saying—Master, save me!

Die, just die.

I, the dignified Sect Master of the Iron Bones Clanging Sect, how could I possibly want you, this pig!

Jun Changxiao turned his head to the side with a heart of stone, allowing the Swift Wind Wolf to ruthlessly charge toward the contract beast he had just captured.

At this speed, with this force, being trampled or rammed would certainly mean a miserable death!

“Bang!”

Finally, a gunshot rang out.

That Swift Wind Wolf charging toward the little wild boar was shot in the forehead. Its body exploded backward and finally crashed into a giant boulder in the distance.

The Desert Eagle in Jun Changxiao’s hand emitted white smoke as he murmured: “My contract beast—only I get to decide its life or death.”

“Oink oink!”

The little wild boar scurried over with a whoosh, using its head to rub vigorously back and forth against its master’s leg, its face showing an expression full of happiness!

“Swish!”

The gun muzzle aimed downward.

Jun Changxiao said expressionlessly: “Little fellow, your existence will only bring shame to this seat, so it’s better you hit the road.”

“Oink oink!”

The little wild boar continued rubbing against his thigh, seemingly unaware that the master it had just contracted with wanted to kill it.

“Aooo!”

Two more Swift Wind Wolves charged over.

Their faces were ferocious, their front limbs extended, claws flashing with luster!

Jun Changxiao could only raise his gun, but before he could pull the trigger, he saw the little wild boar suddenly turn around, baring its teeth and roaring at the attacking Swift Wind Wolves.

It was protecting its master!

Only… hearing that weak and powerless “oink oink” sound, a thick black line rose on Jun Changxiao’s forehead.

Peppa Pig, are you joking around?

“Aooo!”

The two Swift Wind Wolves accelerated, the wind spirals beneath their feet dragging out flowing light, their entire bodies seeming to transform into a gust of wind!

Jun Changxiao was just about to kick the obstructive little wild boar away when he saw that little fellow open its mouth again.

Damn it!

With your weak and powerless voice, could you possibly…

“ROAR——”

The roar suddenly rang out, deafening!

Jun Changxiao, who was closest, had his mind and spirit shaken by the震, his eyes widening, his mouth gradually opening!

Good heavens.

This wasn’t a pig’s cry at all!

This was definitely more fierce than a tiger or lion’s roar!

Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji and the others, who were preparing to fight, also had their eyeballs bulge round.

Because under that furious roar, those dozen or so Swift Wind Wolves charging over ferociously all fell to the ground unconscious!

A pack of wolves running at full speed, scared unconscious on the spot by hearing a roar—this scene… was truly too bizarre!

What made it even more mind-breaking was.

The one who issued the roar that scared the Swift Wind Wolves unconscious was actually a little wild boar!

Swish! Swish!

Everyone looked at the little fellow in unison, seeing it protecting the Sect Master in front, with a fierce expression, its entire body condensing a seemingly real yet illusory phantom, manifesting the form of a majestic and extraordinary fierce beast!

The system said: “This should be a Phantom Beast!”

“Phantom Beast?” Jun Changxiao was stunned.

The system explained: “Beast types on the Xingyun Continent are divided into fierce, spirit, and sacred categories. Actually, there exists another kind called Phantom Beasts.”

“This type of fierce beast has no difference in form from other beast types.”

“However, they can activate their Phantom Soul to form special abilities, hence they are named ‘Phantom Beasts.'”

“The phantom-like manifestation appearing around the little wild boar is its activated Phantom Soul. It should be a mutant Phantom Beast of the beast category.”

After hearing the explanation, Jun Changxiao put away his gun, with an expression of ‘I knew this all along,’ saying: “I was just thinking, deep in Death Valley, if this little wild boar didn’t have some capabilities, how could it possibly survive in there!”

System: “…”

Who the hell was just saying it would bring shame to this Sect Master?

Who the hell was just about to shoot it?

Can we have some face, please!

“Whoosh!”

The phantom condensed by the little wild boar dispersed, then it rolled its eyes and fell stiffly straight down at Jun Changxiao’s feet.

From the looks of it, that roar just now had exhausted all its strength.

The Sect Master Ball dropped to the ground. The tai chi-like pattern on it shot out light, enveloping the little wild boar’s body and collecting it inside.

“Where did it go?”

“Good heavens, what’s this situation?”

The rogue cultivators all cried out in surprise one after another.

The little wild boar’s roar scaring the Swift Wind Wolves unconscious was already frightening enough, and now it had suddenly disappeared—this was truly too bizarre, too inconceivable!

Jun Changxiao picked up the Sect Master Ball. His thoughts merged into it, and he saw the little fellow sleeping soundly in the independent space.

“Sect Master.”

Li Qingyang came back to his senses and said: “What should we do with these Swift Wind Wolves?”

Of course continue capturing them!

Jun Changxiao opened his purchased items and discovered the Sect Master Ball was grayed out, with small text noting—this item is limited to one purchase.

Not limited to one purchase per month, but could only purchase one total!

Seeing those glaring words, Jun Changxiao clutched his hair and roared nearly collapsing: “Kill them all for me!”

“Swish!”

“Swish!”

Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji and the others put away their swords and began killing the twelve Swift Wind Wolves, then started skinning and extracting bones and crystal cores.

“Ding! Hunted Swift Wind Wolves 13/100.”

Although the quest kill count increased, Jun Changxiao wasn’t happy at all, because the low-grade Sect Master Ball could only be bought once, which meant he couldn’t go subdue fierce beasts anymore.

The showing-off idea of going out riding tigers, leopards, wolves, or lions was completely ruined!

“It’s fine.”

The system comforted: “When that little fellow grows up, the host can ride it out. Yes, riding a pig is also quite impressive.”

“Get lost!”

The Sect Master Ball had captured a little wild boar, but at least it was still a mutant Phantom Beast, so Sect Master Jun could have a little bit of consolation.

“Phew!”

Relaxing his mood, he looked toward the tunnel entrance ahead and murmured: “The area ahead should be the Swift Wind Wolves’ territory.”

“Xiao Mo!”

“Here!”

“Go in and pull some monsters for this seat!”

“Huh?”

“Hurry up!”

“Yes!”

Su Xiaomo, holding the Overlord Spear, charged over again.

During this time, Jun Changxiao shouted: “Swift Wind Wolves are fast, everyone be on full alert!”

“Yes!”

Everyone stood ready in strict formation.

Shortly after, Su Xiaomo ran out from the tunnel entrance.

“Aooo!”

Over a dozen Swift Wind Wolves burst out from behind like a gust of wind.

This speed-type monster required Comrade Su Xiaomo to go taunt them, because Xiao Ziji and Li Yuhua couldn’t run as fast as him!

“Aooo!”

Over a dozen wolves charged to kill. Jun Changxiao said coldly: “Kill them all!”

“Swish!”

Lu Qianqian floated out gracefully, her ten fingers coming together, rapidly forming strange hand seals as she said coldly: “Frozen Land!”

“Whoosh, whoosh!”

The cold qi pervading around her body roared out. Everywhere it passed, the ground rapidly condensed into ice.

“Aiya! Aiya! Aiya!” Su Xiaomo, running over, stepped onto the ice surface with one foot. His body lost control and whooshed, sliding and flying out, finally crashing into the stone wall in a spread-eagle position.

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