The youths of Shui 'an Village followed Uncle Li's instructions and hid in the bushes not far away from the group of porcupines. Their faces were slightly nervous as they looked at the muscular porcupines with spiky manes.
They held all kinds of weapons in their hands, some were bows and arrows, some were axes. Lin Tian, on the other hand, was holding a spear. For some reason, he had an inexplicable feeling towards spears.
When he picked up the spear, he felt as if the spear had become part of his life. The elders in the village said that Lin Tian was the reincarnation of the Spear God. Otherwise, there was no way to explain how Lin Tian could have such amazing spear skills at such a young age.
Uncle Li made a gesture to the youths. With a "swoosh", an arrow was shot towards a porcupine. It hit the porcupine's thick thigh directly.
The porcupine let out a shrill cry, which alarmed the entire group of porcupines. They looked around and found the youths attacking them not far away. They roared and rushed towards them.
The porcupines' eyes were red and they rushed towards the youths in a frenzy. This was their strongest attack. If the youths were accidentally hit, they would be bedridden for half a month.
However, the youths were prepared. They stepped on the solid ground and kept jumping. They dodged the porcupines' charge and gave them a fatal blow at the moment of contact.
Lin Tian held the spear and was as agile as a monkey as he shuttled through the group of porcupines. His spear skills were also amazing.
Stab, poke, pick. These were the simplest spear skills in Lin Tian's hands. He used them smoothly as if they were a secret spear skill book.
Uncle Li was prepared to help the youths when they were in danger. However, with Lin Tian around, it seemed that he had nothing to do.
"What a crazy young man. I'm afraid that our Shui 'an Village will have a martial artist." Uncle Li looked at Lin Tian's fighting figure and laughed.
Martial artists were very rare in the Three Thousand Mountains. They were all talented geniuses who could cultivate. Although Uncle Li was the strongest person in the village, he was still a far cry from a martial artist.
While Uncle Li was in a daze, the group of porcupines was almost completely wiped out by the youths. Half of them were killed by Lin Tian. At this time, Lin Tian was holding a long spear in his hand. His whole body was dyed red with blood. He looked like a god of war. The more he fought, the braver he became.
"Roar!" A loud roar came from the depths of the forest. The roar was filled with endless anger, and the leaves of the trees were constantly trembling.
"What kind of monster is this? How can it be so terrifying?" A young man was stunned by this scene and stood there in a daze.
At this time, a porcupine seized the opportunity and rushed towards the young man, but the young man was still indifferent. His companions shouted at the young man. The young man finally woke up, but it was too late to dodge. He was about to be hit by the porcupine.
The surrounding youths all cried out in shock. They could already imagine the tragic appearance of this young man's broken bones and tendons.
But before the porcupine could hit the boy, it fell straight to the ground. A long spear pierced through its head. The tip of the spear was still dripping with blood.
The surrounding youths saw this scene and breathed a sigh of relief. The rescued young man said gratefully to Lin Tian, "Lin Tian, thank you."
Lin Tian did not have time to respond to him. He said to the group of youths, "Everyone, quickly retreat."
After hearing the roar, Lin Tian felt uneasy. If they did not retreat in time, their lives would be in danger.
The group of youths looked at the corpses of the porcupines on the ground and said reluctantly, "But what about these spoils of war?"
At this time, Uncle Li's face was extremely gloomy. He said seriously to the youths, "Everyone, quickly retreat. Don't take these porcupines. Quickly."
"Roar!" Another roar. This time, it was different from the previous one. This time, the roar was very close. It shook the youths' ears and made them feel a little dizzy.
Lin Tian turned around and saw a porcupine with a red mane glaring at him. Not only was the color of this porcupine's mane different from an ordinary porcupine, but its body was also several times larger than an ordinary porcupine. Its muscles were bulging and it was filled with explosive strength.
Perhaps because Lin Tian had killed too many porcupines, this porcupine did not attack the other youths. It charged straight at Lin Tian.
Its speed was so fast that Lin Tian couldn't even catch a glimpse of its figure. He could only see a red shadow approaching him.
"Lin Tian, be careful. This is a Porcupine King. It has the strength of a Level 1 Martial Warrior. Don't let it hit you. "Uncle Li looked at Lin Tian nervously.
There was originally no Porcupine King in the forest, so he had no idea why there was one here all of a sudden. The Porcupine King had the strength of a Level 1 Martial Warrior. Even he could not defeat it, but he could still escape.
However, in this situation, if he ran away, this group of youths would probably die in the hands of this Porcupine King. At this moment, Uncle Li felt a deep sense of helplessness.
"Hurry up and run. I'll hold it back." Uncle Li shouted at the youths who were still in a daze. He was already prepared to die. He was prepared to use his life to buy time for them to escape.
The Porcupine King kept approaching Lin Tian. When it was only a few feet away from Lin Tian, it suddenly accelerated. It was prepared to kill Lin Tian in one move.
Lin Tian's ankle suddenly exerted force, and the ground caved in slightly. The huge rebound force caused Lin Tian to jump to the side, dodging the fatal blow.
When the Porcupine King saw that Lin Tian had dodged its attack, its huge body suddenly stopped. It breathed out heavily from its nose and turned around to continue charging at Lin Tian.
Lin Tian looked at the Porcupine King that was charging at him. His eyes were filled with bitterness. He had used all his strength to dodge the Porcupine King's fatal blow.
At this moment, his ankle was still aching, and he could not use any strength. This time, he could not dodge the Porcupine King's fatal blow.
"So this is the strength of a Martial Warrior! It's really strong, "Lin Tian said self-deprecatingly.
When Uncle Li saw this, he shouted angrily. He pulled the bowstring in his hand to the maximum. With a swoosh, the arrow flew at the Porcupine King.
Seeing this scene, Lin Tian, whose heart was originally like dead ashes, was reignited with hope. With a ding, the arrow was blocked by the Porcupine King's crimson mane. It did not cause any damage.
The Porcupine King soon arrived beside Lin Tian. It used the same move as before. It suddenly accelerated and prepared to kill Lin Tian.
Uncle Li's face was also filled with despair. It seemed that Lin Tian would not be able to escape this time. He was Shui 'an Village's most outstanding genius. He did not expect to die in the hands of the Porcupine King today.
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