C11

In the evening, the sun was setting in the west.

Sou sou sou …

More than ten flying stones shot out in succession.

Puff puff puff …

"Caw!" "Caw …"

A pig that was a little bigger than a tiger with eight sharp, black teeth like cold iron, let out an angry roar. The pair of blood red beast eyes stared straight at Zhan Tianming, who was not far away from them.

"Proud Dragon Repents!"

Rumble rumble rumble!

Zhan Tianming rushed forward and smashed his palm on the Hairy Tail Eight-toothed Boar's body, sending the latter flying.

His HP instantly depleted by 1823 points.

This won't do. The Hairy Tail Eight-toothed Boar still has over 3,400 HP.

Furthermore, his Genuine Essence only had 125 left, which was enough for him to use Proud Dragon Repents once.

Humph! Then, another palm strike!

"Proud Dragon Repents!"

"Ding dong!" Triggering double the power. "

Zhan Tianming was overjoyed.

Too late.

A strong and powerful palm power was released, and the transparent dragon silhouette roared while swooshing towards Ji Hao.

Rumble rumble rumble!

With a single palm strike, he had killed nearly 3700 HP.

The angry Hairy Tail Eight-toothed Boar finally collapsed onto the ground after letting out a final groan.

BOOM!

The ground shook, and the dried leaves were sent flying into the air.

"Phew …" "We've finally gotten rid of him."

Zhan Tianming let out a long breath, extended his hand out to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and revealed a happy expression.

If he still could not get rid of it, then he could only run away.

The Hairy Tail Eight-toothed Pig was a sixth grade Vicious Beast.

Even if the village hunting team met him, they would have to run far away and not dare to provoke him. Only if there were ten or twenty people together would they be able to try and kill him. However, such a Vicious Beast had fallen at his feet.

It seemed that the advantage brought by the Supreme Dragon God System was just too obvious.

Zhan Tianming was very happy, and felt very good.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for slaying Hairy Tail Eight-toothed Boar. You have gained 530 experience points.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming, who has upgraded to a five star Martial Disciple. You have obtained one attribute value."

"Haha …" "I've levelled up. I've finally leveled up."

After working hard for an entire day, he finally raised his Martial Disciple to five stars, and a silly smile appeared on Zhan Tianming's face.

This sort of combat experience was countless times more exciting than playing games.

Zhan Tianming checked his backpack.

3 rat meat, 1 rabbit meat, 2 musk deer meat, 1 pork, 1 live rabbit, 1 rabbit skin, 8 pig teeth and 1 hair tail.

The harvest was not bad.

Zhan Tianming took a look at the attribute value.

19 o'clock.

Attack! Attack!

Instantly, his attack rose from 45 points to 64 points.

As for defense, it was only a pitiful 10 points.

Zhan Tianming also conveniently tested that when he used the branch as his hidden weapon, his attack would increase to 66 points, and when he used the stone as his hidden weapon, his attack would increase to 76 points. In other words, the branch would gain an additional 2 points of attack, while the stone would gain an additional 12 points of attack.

In the future, if he were to replace them with throwing knives and the like, his attack would definitely continue to increase.

This is good.

After all, he possessed the profession of a weapons craftsman and vice versa.

When the time came for him to forge a bunch of top-grade hidden weapons, whoever dared to provoke him would explode his ass into blooming flowers.

Thinking about that, Zhan Tianming could not help but shiver.

I'm afraid for the people who are going to get the chrysanthemums.

Right now, within a distance of sixty meters, nothing could escape Zhan Tianming's concealed weapon's attack.

The level of the nine dragon dart had been raised to six.

The Nine Dragons Step level had also risen to five levels.

Unfortunately, Proud Dragon Repents proficiency was only 54, which was still a far cry from 10,000 points.

Supreme Level and techniques were difficult to level up.

Other than that, Zhan Tianming had also dug up a few ordinary herbs, activating the Alchemist Deputy Job.

"Going home."

Happy as Zhan Tianming carried the backpack he retrieved once again, and walked in the direction of the Nanqing Village.

Returning back to the village entrance, Zhan Tianming took a look around.

"Hey, Wang Man's group actually did not stop me? "Seriously, he doesn't have the slightest awareness of being the villain." After expressing his contempt, Zhan Tianming shrugged his shoulders and walked back to the village in boredom.

As he walked, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"How quiet, not even barking."

There was definitely a problem with the abnormal silence.

When Zhan Tianming passed by Old Li's house, he carefully observed. The ferocious, tiger-like big yellow dog was actually lying inside the dog hole, looking as if it didn't dare to come out.

Involuntarily, Zhan Tianming frowned.

What was going on?

What happened in the village?

and so on...

When he entered the village, he saw some tents in the distant plaza. What was that for?

Zhan Tianming ran to the plaza.

He took a look.

The military tent!

Outside of these tents stood a ten feet tall pole. At the top of the pole was a triangular banner embroidered with a fierce tiger with four eyes and two words embroidered crookedly next to it. It looked like 'Above the Forest'. Furthermore, outside the tent, there were a few soldiers dressed in black Battle Armor robes. They stood guard with spears in their hands.

Could it be that this was Lin Shangjun's army?

The presence of an army in the Nanqing Village was something that only happened once in a hundred years.

However, it was useless.

Shaking his head, as if nothing had happened, Zhan Tianming headed back home.

When he got home, he lit a fire, set up a pot, and added water.

Zhan Tianming took out the three pieces of rat meat, along with the few herbs he had harvested, and put them into the wok.

Stewed medicinal food.

These three portions of rat meat were not small at all. Each portion was about the size of a small dog and the meat was tender and delicious.

Three servings was enough to eat.

There could still be something left.

"I've stewed it, I'll send some to Third Uncle of Wood and some to Goudan as well." Zhan Tianming muttered to himself.

Li Jun and Goudan were the two people who treated Zhan Tianming the best in the village.

Although Goudan's mother was a little petty and looked down on Zhan Tianming, he was really the type to treat Zhan Tianming as a brother.

While he was stewing, Zhan Tianming suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from outside the house. He could not help but smile.

"Hmph hmph, Wang Man, you finally have the awareness of being the villain."

Zhan Tianming extended two fingers and picked up a burning branch.

He walked to the window and peeked out.

It was indeed Wang Man.

The sneaky Wang Man was holding onto a wooden bucket with his right hand holding onto it, while his left hand was pinching his nose, obviously, the inside of the wooden bucket was not some good stuff.

"Whiz!"

The branch flew out, bringing with it sparks.

Puff!

It struck right at Wang Man.

Ah!

Wang Man screamed, and the barrel in his hand was flung high into the air.

Hu, the fecal water in the bucket poured all over Wang Man's body.

Bang.

The barrel had fallen onto Wang Man's head.

Looking at Wang Man who stood in a daze on the spot, Zhan Tianming couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Haha …"