Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5279: Golden lines

Now those lines on his body are getting clearer and clearer, and the golden lines are very similar to the giants he encountered in the starry sky.

There are these lines on the back and chest, and now it spreads to the legs and arms.

After washing for almost half an hour, Jian Wushuang left the upstream and returned to the residence downstream.

After this year's renovation, the cave is considered a good place.

Some of the hides of cattle and sheep were cut by him to make a bed.

Since entering here, his living habits are the same as those of a mortal, even if his body is so powerful now, he will still be sleepy and hungry.

"Puff!"

Jian Wushuang took out a piece of charcoal from the black charcoal, blow it hard, and the flame burst out.

Cracking!

After the fire was set up, Jian Wushuang took out the hind legs of a buffalo and began to put it on top and turn it over.

After roasting for a while, he took out a sharp stone knife and began to cut the cooked meat on it and fed it piece by piece.

Every bite of meat increases his power.

With today's power, he is no longer afraid of wolves. Few animals in this valley can threaten him. The only thing left is the Tiger King living in the woods.

The increase of ten wild boars is comparable to that of a buffalo, and ten sheep are comparable to wild boars.

This is what he calculated right now. At present, the Tiger King's gain should be the largest. As for the wolf pack, he doesn't have this idea for the time being.

He has eaten a few goats. Since he doesn't need to hide in the flock, he will hunt down some lonely goats if he has nothing to do.

In nine years, he has to plan and plan later.

He plans to eliminate all the remaining wild boars within this month, and then starts hunting buffaloes.

Finally, the flock.

Put the Tiger King last.

The original rule was to eat up all the livestock, which should not be counted as the Tiger King and the Wolves, but he didn't dare to gamble, it was best to eat them all.

He ate most of the several hundred catties of beef legs in one afternoon.

Now he can eat a thousand catties of meat a day, and under normal circumstances, he can also eat four to five hundred catties.

The greater the power, the greater the demand.

In addition to hand-to-hand combat, now he has also learned to arrange traps.

There are a lot of traps left in the mountains to catch wild boars. If you are lucky, you don't need him to do anything.

"En!" Jian Wushuang raised his brows and walked out of the cave slowly.

A tragic voice came from upstream.

Listen to the sound, it should be a wild boar.

He walked swiftly, along the river, and began to go upstream.

"Good luck, it should be the wild boar again." Jian Wushuang's face leaked a smile.

It’s better not to do it, or not to do it!

He didn't come here to practice fighting with livestock, but for the flesh.

All the animals in this valley, he will do his best to devour them, and will never leave a trace.

Time is running out. He doesn't have time to hunt head by head. In addition to traps, he now also targets the sheep every day.

Now those flocks have become hostile to him, and those who are alone are hard to find. They can only deal with the big buffaloes.

A ox of power, tens of thousands of catties, fortunately not as agile as a wild boar, he is also very easy to deal with.

Along the river, I ran for almost a quarter of an hour and got outside the woods upstream.

In the woods, there was nothing except Ruoyuruuowu howling, not even one of the usual wolves.

"There is something strange!" Jian Wushuang slowed down, and after exploring around, he slowly approached the howling woods.

This time he also brought four or five short spears, and a sword cut out of corbel bone.

Although there is no origin and divine body now, he still remembers his mortal swordsmanship. If he really faces a pack of wolves, with his superb swordsmanship, he is really not afraid of those wolves.

Gradually approaching the depths of the forest.

He found the howling wild boar, and it was indeed caught in the trap he arranged. The whole body of the wild boar fell into a small cave, and a few sharp bones pierced its body.

Jian Wushuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. So far, there should be no problem.

It's just the disappearance of the wolves, which still made him a little uneasy. He decided to take the wild boar and leave immediately.

The woods upstream have always been the chassis of the wolves. Now I haven't seen these wolves. There is only one situation, either they are all dead or they are driven away by other animals.

Jian Wushuang was even more convinced that the wolves were driven away by something, and the strongest in the entire valley should be the Tiger King.

The wild boar can't drive away the wolves!

Jian Wushuang cautiously came to the wild boar, with short hair in his hand, and pierced the wild boar's lifeline with one blow, and instantly closed his eyes.

After hunting so many heads, he already knew the weakness of the opponent.

It's been more than a year, and he has gotten used to it all.

Tugging the wild boar's ear with one hand, he pulled it out of the trap, and the explosive force caused the ground to sink.

The next moment, Jian Wushuang suddenly stopped what was in his hands, slowly put down the wild boar, his eyes became sharp.

An extremely low roar sounded from deep in the throat, and the dead leaves on the trembling treetops fell and hit Jian Wushuang's eyebrows.

"It's a pack of wolves!"

Jian Wushuang took out a short spear and turned his head slightly.

Seven or eight wild wolves appeared behind him.

There are also a few in front of them, and you don't need to look at them. The wild wolves on both sides also leaked fierce eyes.

When the time comes, he dares to start entering the valley. These wild wolves don't care. After all, he is the only one, but now his hunting has threatened the wolves.

Wolf!

This animal has a strong sense of crisis. Jian Wushuang, as a hunter, has severely threatened them.

Even the mantis's tricks of catching the cicada and the oriole were used on Jian Wushuang.

The low roar made people shudder.

At this time, Jian Wushuang, who has only a physical body, is still struggling to deal with wolves. He is not yet familiar with the power of these wolves.

Move lightly, holding a short spear in each hand, ready to do it at any time.

Move!

In an instant, the surrounding wolves rushed in an instant, like a gust of wind, one step was several battles away, and Jian Wushuang had to retreat.

But now there is no retreat, I can only choose a better way to go and prepare to go!

One step forward, Jian Wushuang looked at a lone wolf that had fallen behind, thrust out a spear, and instantly killed him, then quickly turned around and left his previous position.

It was just a time to turn around, and several wild wolves attacked the location just now, very fast.

Sneak attack, trap, round up.

These wild wolves came prepared, and it seems that this time they want to stay here.

In the time of fighting against a stick of incense, all the short spears in Jianwu's hands came out, killing a few wild wolves, and there was no short spear in his hand, only a bone sword was left.

Bone sword made of ox bone, three feet long, without a trace.

Huh!

Swordsmanship in ordinary times, Jian Wushuang is like a heart, and the tip of the sword spirals around, and the wolves who killed the square dared not get close.