The transcendence of the magic soldier

Chapter 30 Leave
"Nani?!"

What I thought could be solved with a single punch, I found that the wild boar was only pushed back a few meters, and was not killed by a single blow.

But Wentian became a little distracted, left the magic beast, did his fighting power end here?
If one day, there is no magic weapon and beast by his side, wouldn't he just be at the mercy of others.

At this time, the wild boar became furious, paved the ground with its front feet, lowered its head and charged again.

Wentian came back to his senses, and he decided to cultivate his single-body combat ability well, and he would not use the magic beast when he could.

A swift footwork disappeared in place like a ghost and flashed through the collision. The wild boar didn't have time to stop, and crashed into a big tree in a daze.

boom…

The trunk of the tree was directly broken and fell to the ground, which shows the brute force of the wild boar.

But after hitting the big tree, it didn't attack again. Instead, it turned around as if it couldn't find the north, and it probably knocked its head out.

Seeing this, Wentian swung his fist again and punched the pig's head, this time with all his strength.

The wild boar was knocked several meters away in an instant, and all the trees and flowers it passed were broken, and finally landed on the grass more than ten meters away, its whole body twitching.

Seeing that the wild boar lost consciousness, he quickly cut its neck open with a sharp tree tip and let out the blood. Otherwise, if it died and turned into blood stasis, the quality of the meat would be bad.

……

"Boss, do you think he can catch wild boars?"

At this time, the three people outside the bushes were still waiting anxiously. After all, beating a big wild boar alone was too dangerous.

"Did you forget that he has magic beasts?"

Wang Lin glanced angrily at Wang Hu who was asking the question, he knew that it was a great luck to get the magical beasts to recognize their masters on this continent.

There are only a few magic beasts with the ability to change shape, especially those with good quality, let alone find one that suits you.

"If I had a magical beast, those brothers who escaped back then would not have died..."

Wang Lin suddenly lowered his head, his eyes trembled, and he clenched his fists and said to himself in a somewhat unwilling tone.

"Look, brother, he's come out!"

Suddenly, Wang Niu beside him pointed in the direction of the bushes and shouted.

Wang Lin and Wang Hu heard the words and looked around, and they saw a figure slowly walking out of the forest.

"This…"

The three of them were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak for a moment, because Nangong Wentian dragged the wild boar weighing at least [-] jins out with one hand. Is this strength going against the sky?

"Brother Nangong, I really admire you!"

Wang Lin ran over quickly, looked at the dead wild boar on the ground, and gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"Okay, those who are said to be useless, it's getting dark, hurry up and carry them back."

After being praised by the three of them, Wentian changed the topic in embarrassment, looked up at the sky, and the sun had already started to set.

When they returned to the wooden house, they began to deal with wild boars by the stream. Since Wang Lin and the others only had a rusty woodcutter, they had no sharp blades to dismember wild boars with rough skin and thick flesh.

In desperation, Wentian had no choice but to use the Tyrannosaurus Dragon gun to open his stomach. Although the little black dragon was a little reluctant, he obediently used the gun under the coercion and temptation.

Under the night sky, because it was already approaching summer, it seemed a little hot.

A bonfire was set up outside the wooden house, and a large piece of pork leg was being roasted. The oil and water that had been roasted on the thin and fat meat fell on the fire drop by drop, thus increasing the flames.

The four of them stared straight at the meat that was about to be grilled, their saliva almost flowed down, and their stomachs kept growling.

"What are your plans for the future?"

After the four of them ate and drank enough, they sat around the campfire with their stomachs upright, Nangong Wentian looked at Wang Lin and asked.

One-third of the wild boar's meat was taken into the dimensional space by him as food reserve for the remaining days, and the rest was left to the three of them.

After all, he will be able to leave the mountains in a few days, and he will not have to worry about food at that time, but how will the three of them live in the future?

Hearing these words, the three of them bowed their heads in silence. Wang Lin looked at the bonfire with dazed eyes.

After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "Maybe one day I will starve to death here, or maybe I will be captured by the members of the God Soldiers Alliance."

Wentian picked up a nearby branch and threw it into the bonfire. The flames burned even more vigorously, and he lay flat on the ground with his hands behind his head, looking at the starry night sky.

He smiled calmly and said, "One should live for oneself in one's life. Being a slave is equivalent to being a living dead. You are lucky to be able to escape. Let's each cherish the future."

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one answered, just remained silent.

"I'm going to bed, I'm leaving tomorrow morning."

Although they urged Nangong Wentian to sleep in their wooden house, they survived the many days of living in the wild.

And he didn't like to share a room with others, so he refused to sleep directly on a temporary grass bed outside the wooden house.

……

The next day, when the first ray of light appeared in the sky, Nangong Wentian woke up. He still wanted to hurry to Nether Canyon early.

But at this time the door of the wooden house opened, and Wang Rin came out with a look of uneasiness on his face.

"Brother Nangong, can I ask you something?"

Before Wentian could speak, Wang Rin walked over and looked at him hesitantly.

"Tell me, I'll listen." He didn't have a bad impression of Wang Lin, who was able to fight for his own destiny to escape from the control of the Alliance of Divine Soldiers.

He is still grateful to the person who saved him three years ago and never forgets him. This kind of person can still be friends with.

"I want... please take me out of the Youngor Mountains together!"

Wang Lin exhaled lightly, and said in a firm tone.

When Wentian heard this sentence, he frowned immediately, didn't he say that if he went out, he would die?

Maybe I saw Nangong Wentian's doubts, and without waiting for his answer, he said, "I'm not afraid of death anymore, I stay here to rot, why don't I go out and fight, maybe there may be a glimmer of life."

Nangong Wentian nodded, seeing that he had really made up his mind, but then asked: "Then your two friends are leaving too?"

But Wang Lin shook his head, and replied with a smile on his face: "I will go alone, we have discussed it, if one day I can become stronger, I will come to pick them up, and no one will dare to bully us anymore. "

At this point, there was a trace of tenacity in his eyes, and his fists were clenched.

"Okay, I promise you."

Wentian stood up, stretched his waist and answered briefly, since he has this belief, it's okay to help him, anyway, he just took him out along the way.

It doesn't take time and effort, and it's up to him to decide what to do when he goes out. He will have no time to accompany him when he is going to the Mist Monster Clan.

Hearing Nangong Wentian nodded in agreement, Wang Lin immediately jumped up excitedly, then hugged Nangong Wentian directly, and said thank you with tears of gratitude.

"Brother... If you have something to say, let me go first."

Being hugged by a man, goose bumps all over his body immediately, he is not gay.

(Punch at the check-in area.)
(End of this chapter)