My 1995 Small Farm.

Seriously, that's a bit too scary.

He had encountered the Wild Boar King head-on.

There's no need to elaborate on how formidable the wild boar king in the Miao village was. Despite its enormous size, comparable to a house, when it unleashed its fury, it was more than a house could withstand.

That guy was like a meat tank, charging straight ahead, and the houses in the mountains of this era couldn't stop him at all.

and……

To put it bluntly, or even in a sinister way, that wild boar king really became something like an old pig demon.

Because it has already started digging up graves and eating the bones of the dead.

It is extremely aggressive towards people.

That night, still panting and sniffing the air, I wandered to the large dam on the top of the Miao village mountain.

That thin wall couldn't stop it at all.

If it weren't for Chen Ling's incredible bravery and the help of the dog, they wouldn't have been able to handle such a huge creature.

And now this wild boar king is approaching Chenwangzhuang.

Regardless of how it appeared, whether it came from somewhere else, emerged from the depths of the Qinling Mountains, or how it grew to such a size on its own.

None of that is the most important thing right now.

Most importantly, something this big and as fierce as a tank should be something even tigers and black bears wouldn't dare to mess with.

But now blood has been drawn in the mountains.

This deeper level of thought is something I dare not think about too much; it's truly a chilling feeling.

In that instant, Chen Ling thought of...

Could it be that something strange, similar to the wolf in Yangtougou, has actually appeared?

That's not a wolf, that's a legendary jackal.

He suspected that some other legendary creature might have appeared in the mountains.

Things like the donkey-headed wolf and the gluttonous ghost, these are things from folk tales.

This is something that is unknown to most people.

If it really happens, even he would be at a loss.

The snow particles, like grit, scraped against my face, hitting me so hard I couldn't open my eyes.

Chen Ling squinted, pulled up the collar of his wolfskin coat, took out his goggles, and tore off the thick wolfskin.

This is what the snow in the mountains looks like.

It's not the heavy snow that blocks the mountains that we fear, but the snow mixed with wind.

Locals call it "snowstorm"!
It's nearly impossible to move around in the mountains; more accurately, it's absolutely impossible to go out in this kind of weather.

Not to mention going into the mountains.

The slightest accident could mean he wouldn't come back, buried alive in the snow.

"Have you eaten and drunk your fill? Time to get back to work!"

Chen Lingyi is a highly skilled and daring individual. He is physically strong, and his dog is also special, unafraid of these things.

But the heavy snow still hindered their progress.

He shouted, and Heiwa and Xiaojin, who were still licking wolf blood from their lips, immediately perked up their ears and rushed over.

After eating and drinking his fill, that rascal Heiwa finally felt like acting cute.

The large, black lion-like creature rubbed its head against Chen Ling's leg, letting out a satisfied hum.

"Let's go, follow the hoofprints of this big guy, and see what kind of thing could drive the wild boar king to this madness!"

Chen Ling kicked the basin-sized hoof print in the snow; the frozen dark red blood and ice shards at the edges were particularly glaring.

He put away his hunting rifle and took out his handy broadsword from the cave. This thing was more effective than a gun in close combat in the mountains and snow.

Heiwa and Xiaojin, one in front and one behind, cautiously sniffed the air, their noses twitching rapidly in the cold air.

The wind picked up, making the trees whistle and the snow fall in a soft rustling sound.

The mountain was covered in a white expanse, and the visibility was frighteningly low.

But those huge hoofprints were like guiding lights in the darkness, sinking deep into the snow, zigzagging all the way, heading straight into the deeper mountain ravine.

Where the trees were trampled, saplings were crushed into dust, and even trees as thick as a bowl were knocked askew, revealing their white, broken stumps.

"Tsk tsk, that strength is even more terrifying than that wild boar king in the Miao village!"

Chen Ling thought to himself and quickened his pace.

Before we had walked half a mile, a strange smell wafted over on the wind.

It's hard to describe the smell. It's like rotten meat that's been sitting around for a long time, mixed with a pungent, rusty smell, and a faint... sulfurous stench.

In short, the wind and snow blew in irrationally, making people's brains ache.

Heiwa and Xiaojin immediately lowered their bodies, tucked their tails tightly between their legs, and let out low growls. It wasn't a threat, but a warning of extreme unease, as if they had encountered a tough opponent.

Heiwa became even more agitated, scratching at the snow with his claws.

"Something's wrong, something's very wrong!"

Chen Ling tensed up and gripped the machete tightly.

He gestured for the two dogs to be quiet, then crouched down, stepping through the thick snow as quietly as possible, and gently pushed aside a patch of fallen bushes.

“Ouch——!!!”

A deep, suppressed roar, as if bursting forth from the deepest part of the snow-covered valley, suddenly exploded from the pine forest shrouded in shadow and snow!

That voice was so unique, Chen Ling couldn't forget it.

The wild boar king has appeared.

This thing's sense of smell and hearing, to use a somewhat inappropriate word, is 'monster'.

Like a mountain fairy, it can immediately sense the slightest disturbance.

Ordinary wild boars have poor eyesight, but their sense of smell and hearing are extremely keen.

If we say that wild wolves in the mountains can smell scents from ten miles away with the wind.

They are several times stronger than wolves.

Later generations bred wild boars to find rare medicinal herbs and mushrooms, utilizing their sense of smell.

Now, the Wild Boar King is far stronger than these ordinary wild boars. "Woof woof woof! Awooo—!!!"

Heiwa and Xiaojin instantly lost their tempers!
Heiwa lunged forward, blocking Chen Ling's path, and roared at the source of the sound, his muscles taut like iron.

Little Jin was even more direct, tucking its tail between its legs, lowering its body to the extreme, baring its gleaming white fangs, and making extremely fierce and cruel "hoho" sounds in its throat. Its usually handsome dog face became ferocious and terrifying.

This is the state it only exhibits when facing a powerful enemy!
"Holy crap, this is even more bizarre than that wild boar king in the Miao village, it's not afraid of wind and snow."

Through the swirling snow, in that deep shadow, a massive, breathtaking silhouette slowly and silently rose up!

Its movements carried a heavy, mountain-moving quality, and its eyes, just like those of a monster in folklore, shone with two eerie, dark red lights.

Actually, that wasn't light; it was the heat emanating from the eyes and nose in the cold wind and snow.

But at this moment, those bright red eyes were fixed on the direction where Chen Ling was!

A gust of wind, carrying a strong, fishy, ​​and sulfurous smell, rushed towards us as it stood up!

"Holy crap! This is a crippled wild boar king, we can't afford to mess with it!"

A sense of danger surged through Chen Ling's mind, and he made a judgment in an instant—

Fighting head-on? That's suicide! Just looking at its size and its wounded body, this thing is beyond his current capabilities!

Wild animals in the mountains, some of them this large.

If you encounter one that is completely unharmed, it probably won't pay any attention to you.

But if you happen to run into someone who's been injured, then you're doomed.

In such situations, the wild animals' nature makes them unable to withstand the slightest stimulation; seeing or smelling humans will drive them mad.

"Heiwa! Xiaojin! Retreat! Retreat now!"

Chen Ling practically roared as he reached into the cave and pulled out a heavy mining explosive package wrapped tightly in oil paper!

This thing is extremely powerful; it was used for blasting mines in Wangbacheng, and he spent money to get a lot of it!

After taking it out, he didn't even look at it, but suddenly hooked his finger on the pull ring and pulled hard!
laugh--!
The fuse instantly emitted blinding sparks and white smoke!

"Fuck you!"

Chen Ling used all his strength, swung his arm in a wide arc, and threw the hissing explosive charge desperately toward the steep cliff not far in front of the huge shadow!
The target wasn't the monster, it was the cliff!

"run!!"

The moment the explosives were released, Chen Ling didn't dare look at the result. He turned around and ran back the way he came.

Two large dogs reacted even faster than him, their four legs carving waves of snow as they fled for their lives.

Boom——! ! !
A deafening roar, like a thunderclap from a clear sky!
The entire valley trembled violently!
The shockwave, carrying snow and ice fragments, swept across like bullets, stinging my back.

Immediately following was a teeth-grinding "crackling" sound as the cliff, violently struck by the explosives, instantly collapsed, causing large amounts of snow and loose rocks to crumble.

White waves of snow mixed with black mud and rocks, like a roaring white beast, surged down into the depths of the valley, towards the terrifying giant shadow that had just stood up, with a thunderous roar!

“Ouch——!!!”

That low, suppressed roar instantly transformed into a furious howl filled with rage and pain!
Chen Ling didn't have time to turn around. He only heard the deafening roar of boulders rolling down and snow waves crashing behind him, along with the monster's furious roar.

He was a human, not a god. Even with the physique nurtured in the cave, he couldn't withstand this beast that seemed to have become a spirit.

He was running with all his might through knee-deep snow, with Heiwa and Xiaojin close behind, the two of them running wildly through the blizzard.

“Rumble——!!!”

In the dense forest of the valley, a pine tree, about half a person's thickness, was snapped in two by brute force, sending wood chips mixed with snow flying everywhere.

A massive, dark shadow, like a mobile house, rushed out as if walking on flat ground, carrying a foul stench and wading through thick snow. Hot blood flowed from many parts of its body, and its speed was terrifying.

That's the King of Wild Boars!

The true king of wild boars!

It is as large as a small shipping container, and its body is covered with blackish-brown bristles like steel needles, covered with resin and soil, forming a thick "armor".

Two curved fangs, like giant axes, were over a meter long and gleamed with a deadly cold light in the reflection of the snow.

Despite their clumsy size, ordinary wild boars can rampage through the mountains and forests, treating branches, shrubs, and pebbles as nothing.

Not to mention such a massive wild boar king.

Once it starts running, obstacles that humans have to overcome or bypass can simply be rushed over by it.

It will not cause any trouble or hindrance at all.

"Damn it, could this be another man-eating wild boar? It's terrifying!"

Chen Ling glanced back and saw the enormous wild boar king, its eyes bloodshot, and the white breath it exhaled from its mouth and nose carrying a strong smell of sulfur, blood, and burnt odor.

At this moment, Chen Ling even doubted that its "armor" and tonnage meant that the amount of explosives used just now might not have actually caused it any damage!

The wild boar king's crimson eyes locked onto the man and two dogs. It let out an angry howl, lowered its head, and bared its tusks, like a runaway heavy tank, rumbling and crushing them!
The ground trembled slightly under its charge, and large swaths of snow flew like a gust of wind beneath its four hooves.

"Wow, this scene is so exciting, it's like an American blockbuster. We can't stop this old monster, and we can't run away either."

“We’ve lost face this time, Heiwa and Xiaojin, let’s go back to the cave.”

Chen Ling shouted and opened his arms. Heiwa and Xiaojin reacted quickly, leaping and pounced towards him as if they were clinging to him.

A flash of white light, and the man and two dogs vanished instantly.

boom!
The boar king's massive body swept past where Chen Ling had just stood, its tusks snapping a birch tree as thick as a bowl in half.

Its momentum didn't diminish; it crashed into two more small trees before finally stopping, turning its massive body around, only to find that the figure from before was nowhere to be seen.

The wild boar king's crimson eyes revealed a look of confusion.

It roared furiously, venting its anger on the spot where Chen Ling had stood.

About ten minutes later, it finally got up and walked a few steps.

A figure appeared on the spot.

"You idiot, over here!"

Chen Ling held up the gun and fired several shots in quick succession.

Bang bang bang!
Enraged, the boar king roared and charged again...

"Oh dear, you have such a bad temper! Let's go!"

Chen Ling put away his hunting rifle, and with another flash of white light, disappeared into the snow.

He had an idea as soon as he entered the cave.

They played with the wild boar king in the snow, hoping to lure out the unknown creature from the mountains. (End of Chapter)