Two other big-eyed wild boars had bad heads and hit the fence, but Zheng Xiaoming took a look at the loophole and thrust out through the fence. The long sword holed into the eye socket of a wild boar and penetrated into his mind.

Another big-eyed wild boar is paying off the bill!

However, there were only four traces of merit left in Zheng Xiaoming's hand.

At the same time, there are at least seven or eight of these large-headed wild boars.

However, at this time, Zheng Xiao obviously didn't care about these things. He rushed out from the other side in a circle, found a single big-eyed wild boar, and slashed it away with his sword.

Now it was full of power, and the power that could cut the cement into pieces almost split the wild boar's head in one go. It was more powerful than the power of any big axe!

Then Zheng Xiaoming took out his unique skill of becoming famous, rolled on the ground, just avoiding the sprint of a big-eyed wild boar, then jumped up and stabbed the boar's butt with a long sword.

The two wild boars were paid for the bill, and twenty-six traces of good deeds were obtained! The wind sounded behind them, and another wild boar rushed over.

It was too late to avoid and get out of here. Zheng Xiaomingqing shouted, stepped forward and twisted his waist, swept his sword across, like a windmill.

Another wild boar was caught in the sword, and half of his nose and face were cut off by the Ruyi Merit Sword!

Before other wild boars could be surrounded, Zheng Xiaoming jumped back to Futian cunningly and gasped.

This kind of battle that is inexhaustible between lightning and flashing is really exhausting!

Moreover, these big-eyed wild boars have extremely high defense. Every time they make a move, they have to give their all their strength!

After breathing evenly, Zheng Xiaoming used the same trick again, approached Futian again, and stabbed the eye socket of the big-eyed wild boar that was biting the fence with a sword!

After all, they are just some wild beasts and beasts. How can they fight against cunning humans?

If Zheng Xiaoming had enough merit and with the protection of the Futian Fence, he could use various tactics to clean up all the big-eyed wild boars!

But the problem is that Zheng Xiaoming's merit power has been consumed, and there is no trace of it.

The rest could only watch the wild boars bite and destroy the fence.

Finally, he rushed into Futian and destroyed Futian!

Just when Zheng Xiaoming was ruthless but couldn't do anything, information was spread from the Purple Bamboo of Fortune, which made Zheng Xiaoming happy: "Fortune can actually be transformed into merit! Why didn't you say it earlier!"

As he thought about this, he gritted his teeth and became fierce. The purple bamboo of Fude immediately shrank down and degenerated a small piece.

Zheng Xiaoming had not accumulated much of the blessing power, and at this moment he was consumed, the purple bamboo shrank and finally degenerated into bamboo shoots again!

At the same time, ten more merits were added to Zheng Xiaoming's Ruyi Merit Sword.

This is transformed by blessings.

A blessing and purple bamboo is equivalent to the condensation of millions of assets, and at this time it can be transformed into ten lines of merit!

At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming's heart was bleeding.

He suddenly rushed over and slashed his sword. A big-eyed wild boar turned into ashes, and his thirteen traces of merit fell into Zheng Xiaoming's Ruyi Merit Treasure!

"I'm spending 100,000 yuan to go out... Killing this big-eyed wild boar is equivalent to 100,000 yuan! A big Chu Tongbao of 100,000 yuan!"

Zheng Xiaoming was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe. He looked at the big-eyed wild boars full of hatred, and even his eyes were red!

Another wild boar was gnawing at the fence, trying to break it, and rushed in.

Seeing it by Zheng Xiaoming, he stabbed into his mouth with a sword and then turned into ashes!

Zheng Xiaoming's eyes were red, and when he saw another wild boar pounce on the fence, Zheng Xiaoming was really angry, stepped out of the fence and pointed his sword at the big-eyed wild boar.

After seeing Zheng Xiaoming, the wild boar also stared at him, then kicked the ground with all legs and rushed towards Zheng Xiaoming like a tank.

The wild boar rang, like a drumbeat, with a terrifying momentum.

However, Zheng Xiaoming was ready, and exhaled and slashed his head with a slash, hitting the head of the wild boar.

The sword slashed into the brain, and the wild boar flew ashes.

However, at this moment, his legs hurt and he was approached by a big-eyed wild boar and bit his thigh.

This pain penetrates the bone marrow and is definitely not comparable to the sword injury created by the fog swordsman.

Zheng Xiaoming's eyes turned dark and he almost fainted. He endured the pain and slashed out with another sword, which resulted in the big-eyed wild boar that bit his thigh.

But it hurt again, and finally a wild boar rushed over and bit Zheng Xiaoming's butt.

"I'll go!"

Zheng Xiaoming reluctantly waved his sword and killed the last wild boar.

I felt that the pain of the wound was not diminished, and I staggered back to Futian and fell to the ground. The pain continued to attack.

I saw pus ulcers quickly at the bitten wound, and a strange orange light appeared, which looked extremely disgusting.

This is the so-called Lord of Green Boar, the power that parasitizes these big-eyed wild boars. At this moment, it was obvious that with the injury, it also infected Zheng Xiaoming. A burst of thrilling pain came. The orange color seemed to be a living creature, spreading all over his body, and even rushing straight to his brain.

Fortunately, at this time, Zheng Xiaoming had a lot of power of good deeds.

He just killed twelve big-eyed wild boars in one breath.

Each large-eyed wild boar has thirteen traces of Yin De power, which is 156 traces.

So a pure and filthy fruit grew rapidly and was swallowed into Zheng Xiaoming's belly as fast as possible. The power of the flame burning spreads in his body, driving away the invading and infected force and burning it to ashes.

At the same time, in an old house several miles away from Zheng Xiaoming.

A huge black cat screamed and fell to the ground, emitting hissing black smoke.

You can see that this black cat actually has a very human-like face.

But at this moment, this person's face showed a very painful look and was struggling desperately.

The sharp claws grabbed the ground, leaving scratches on the concrete floor.

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The next morning, Zheng Xiaoming woke up from bed and was safe and safe. His injuries had already recovered. He had passed the danger safely.

But the problem is that the Fude Zizhu was consumed almost half of it.

Most of the power of good deeds that were exchanged for became pure and filthy fruits, healing one's own injuries.

Now Zheng Xiaoming only has more than seventy traces of merit left in his hands.

It can be said that I had a big loss last night!

Especially the consumption of the power of blessing is definitely not a good thing. Zheng Xiaoming felt depressed when he woke up early in the morning, and he vaguely felt a bad feeling that would be very unsuccessful today.

Just as he was thinking, Zheng Yingying's scream came from outside: "It's over, the drain pipe is broken..."

Early in the morning, Zheng Yingying got up to go to the toilet. Before she could do anything, the drain pipe actually broke.

Zheng Xiaoming jumped out of bed and felt a little relaxed. If it was just a rupture of the sewer, it was just a trivial matter.
Chapter completed!