Aiyo, this wild boar was even bigger than Du Feng had imagined. It felt like it was six meters tall. It was one meter taller than the normal Sword Emperor. Moreover, this was the height of its four limbs on the ground. If it stood up, it would be even more terrifying.
Fuxi looked at Du Feng. It was obvious that he was asking if Du Feng needed help. Sword Emperor wasn't in a hurry and stood there calmly with the village chief.
Although Fu Xi had learned a lot from Mister Linghu, he still didn't know much about the Dwarf Village's strength. Sword Emperor also didn't know much about the Dwarf Village's strength, but he understood people's hearts. Since the Dwarf Village Chief was so calm, it meant that there was nothing wrong.
Moreover, there had to be a reason why the Dwarf Village was able to survive for so long despite being surrounded by trees. If a wild boar could flatten a village, then the Dwarf Village wouldn't have existed for a long time.
People who had lived for thousands of years were indeed very experienced. Sword Emperor's calm appearance, along with his 1.3m height, made the Dwarf Village Chief like him even more. He felt that this person definitely had Dwarf bloodline and was very confident in the Dwarf Village's strength.
"Pu … pu …"
The wild boar didn't attack immediately. It swayed its hooves and blew air from its mouth. Then it lowered its head and charged over. Du Feng was very interested and wanted to see just how tough the Dwarves were. Could the small crossbow on the sentry post really kill the wild boar?
It had to be known that the crossbow bolts were only a bit bigger than an embroidery needle to the six meter tall wild boar. At most, it would feel like being pierced by a nail. The most important thing was that the boar's skin was so thick and covered with a layer of solidified resin. He didn't know if it could be pierced through.
"Sou sou sou …"
The Dwarf Guards on the sentry post finally made their move. Because they weren't as tall as the wild boar, they shot diagonally upwards. They aimed at the wild boar's head. That place was the hardest, but also the most important.
Aiya, the situation was a bit different from what Du Feng had imagined.
The crossbow bolts all pierced into the wild boar's head. They didn't pierce through the nostrils, mouth, or eyes. Instead, it pierced through the top of the wild boar's head and pierced through its skull.
This small crossbow bolt was so powerful. To be more precise, the crossbows in the dwarves' hands were very powerful. However, with such a short crossbow bolt, even if it pierced through, it might not be able to kill the wild boar. Could it be that their goal was to destroy the wild boar's brain?
"Bang, bang, bang …"
A series of explosions rang out, and the seemingly small crossbow bolts actually exploded in the wild boar's head. The power of the explosion was quite strong. It blew up the huge pig head into pieces. Not only did his brain matter splatter out, but even his entire head was blown off.
Only its huge body was left, still rushing forward due to inertia. This time, Du Feng had to see how the dwarves would respond.
They could use the magical crossbow to kill the huge wild boar, but inertia was something that could only be solved with pure strength. However, the dwarves just stood there and didn't seem to have any intention of attacking the wild boar. They just let the huge body slam into the gate.
Then there was a loud bang. The gate was dented a little inward, but it did not break. Then it suddenly bounced back and threw the wild boar's body more than ten meters away.
What a strong iron gate. What a great toughness. The iron gate didn't look thick. He didn't expect such an explanation. Moreover, it was like glue. It had such great toughness. It seemed that the dwarven villagers had long been familiar with this trick. A wild boar was killed, and they had something to eat again.
"Drag it in and entertain the guests well."
Under the Dwarf Village Chief's command, a short, dark-skinned dwarf walked out. This person was only one meter tall, but he was very thick. He looked like a piece of wood, which was very funny. But no one dared to underestimate him, because this person had great strength.
He walked to the wild boar's body alone and reached out to grab the spine that was exposed from the wound. Then he held it tightly and began to drag the wild boar's body back.
It must be known that the wild boar's weight was probably close to ten tons. A one-meter-tall dwarf dragged the body horizontally, and it didn't take much effort. The only awkward thing was that he was too tall, so he needed to hold his arm high to pull the spine. The more it was like this, the more it showed how strong he was.
Wow, the dwarf village was full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Du Feng's view of the dwarves was completely refreshed.
He originally thought that they were so short and small, limited by their innate conditions, they must have very little strength. After all, the Sword Emperor's strength would be correspondingly greater after his body became smaller. But now it seemed that the dwarves were not only strong, but also very strong. And their weapons were also very advanced. Even small crossbows could explode. It was estimated that the black ball would be even more powerful when it exploded.
Just now on the watchtower, there were actually villagers holding the ball in their hands, but they didn't throw it out in the end. It was probably because the wild boar wasn't a big enough threat, so it wasn't worth it for them to throw the black ball out.
"Whoosh …"
The Dwarf Village Chief whistled, and an orange-red blade flew out of the village.
Interesting, it was really interesting. Du Feng had seen weapons controlled by true essence and spiritual sense, but it was the first time he saw a weapon controlled by a whistle. According to normal logic, if a knife didn't have a driving force, it certainly wouldn't have much power when it flew by itself.
But this time, Du Feng didn't dare to think so, because he knew that the dwarf village chief had the ability. The dwarf villagers on the watchtower were very powerful, and they all listened to him obediently. Then there was only one reason, and that was that the dwarf village chief was more powerful. Don't look at how dwarves were small, but this knife was quite big and long.
"Whoosh …"
He whistled and saw the orange-red knife heading straight for the wild boar's carcass. It cut from the wound on the neck to the tail in one breath, and then returned the same way.
The whole wild boar was cut in half, and the cut was very uniform. The cut was very smooth, and even the boar bones were split in the middle.
"Whoosh …"
The dwarf village chief whistled again, and the orange knife flew up and down. In a short while, all the wild boar was cut into small pieces of uniform size, and the internal organs were shaved out separately. He was like a skilled butcher, working with ease.
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