Chapter 567: Desperate Pork Chop

Pig Chop rushed to the King of the Strange Face Tribe and started to scratch wildly.

This move was somewhat similar to the frenzy of the two swords. It seemed to be random, but in fact it was very methodical. The King of the Strange Face Tribe, who only had a heavy saw blade, was in a panic and barely supported himself. Soon, he was unable to defend himself and his chest was scratched with several bloody marks.

"Gaya!" The King of the Strange Face Tribe roared.

It was arrogant and violent, standing out from the countless corpses of its fellow tribesmen. It could not stand this suppressed situation, so it simply gave up defense and swung the saw blade to attack Pig Chop.

The steel claws grabbed the chest and abdomen of the King of the Strange Face Tribe, and its saw blade also chopped at the top of Pig Chop's head.

"Meow!"

Pig Chop lowered his head slightly and used the hardest part of his helmet to meet the saw blade covered with blood and rust.

It was not sure whether it could withstand the attack of the King of the Strange Face Tribe, but it had no better choice as its transformation into a ghost was about to end.

The steel claws wrapped in fighting spirit tore open the chest and abdomen of the king of the strange face tribe. Through the wounds with blood and flesh turned outward, one could even vaguely see the wriggling internal organs.

The saw blade also cut into the helmet of the cat armor, and blood flowed down the cheek of the pig chop, covering one of its eyes.

The cat armor made of the material of the overlord Thunder Wolf Dragon showed its gold content. Pig chop couldn't confirm how serious his injury was for a while, but at least he knew that his head was not chopped open.

The king of the strange face tribe was already seriously injured. Even if he didn't fall down immediately, he would no longer be his opponent.

"Meow--" Pig chop, with blood all over his face and the red light in his eyes not yet dissipated, glared at the strange face tribe fiercely.

The strange face tribe who were still hesitating whether to rush up were frightened and timidly stepped back a few steps.

At this moment, Evelyn and Agashi finally passed through the passage and rushed in one after another.

"Pork chop?!" Evelyn screamed.

The two were frightened by the appearance of Pig Chop at this time. A thick-bladed saw knife about half a meter long was stuck on Pig Chop's forehead, and blood was still oozing out from the gap of the broken helmet.

Evelyn ran over quickly, while Agahi set up the insect stick and stared at the seriously injured and half-kneeling king of the Qimian tribe vigilantly. As for the ordinary Qimian tribes running around, he had no time to care.

Evelyn hurriedly took out the ancient secret medicine, broke off a small piece and stuffed it into Pig Chop's mouth. Looking at the knife on the latter's forehead, she felt that it was neither good to pull it out nor not to pull it out.

Pig Chop endured the severe pain, touched the handle of the knife carefully, and shook his head gently, muttering: "You can pull it out meow, it shouldn't hurt the skull meow, but I think it will leave a scar meow."

"Is it really okay?"

Evelyn couldn't hide her worry. The knife stuck in Pig Chop's forehead was really scary. If something unexpected happened again, she didn't know how to explain it to Gordon.

"Pull it out meow!"

Pork Chop held the helmet, slowly turned his head, and pointed the handle of the knife towards Evelyn. "The wound will start to heal soon. It will be more troublesome if it sticks meow."

Looking at the bloody handle, Evelyn swallowed secretly.

I felt that I had lived for more than 30 years, and the horror of this incident could be ranked among the top few.

She first took out a portion of life dust from the prop bag to stop bleeding, and then grabbed the handle of the knife.

"Meow!" Pork Chop screamed.

"What's wrong?!"

"It's okay meow, it just hurts a little meow, you continue meow, it's best to pull it out in one breath meow."

".Okay."

Agahi, who was on guard at the side, had a strange look on her face. If she had that kind of camera at hand, she really wanted to take a picture of this scene.

"Stand firm, hold the helmet, and hold it."

"I'm ready meow!"

Evelin stabilized her emotions, found a good angle, and lifted the handle of the knife in one breath. This process was easier than she thought. The blade was not stuck very tightly, and it seemed that it was indeed not too deep.

"Meow meow meow meow meow!!!"

Pig Chop screamed, blood oozing out again, Evelyn quickly sprinkled life dust on it, took out the bandage, and bandaged it urgently.

"It hurts so much, meow!" Pig Chop pulled his beard.

Seeing that Pig Chop was still full of energy, although there was blood oozing out of the bandage, it was not the kind that could not be stopped completely, Evelyn breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked back at the King of the Strange Face Tribe, who was lying on the ground because of excessive blood loss and was unable to maintain a half-kneeling posture, "What happened? This is not an ordinary Strange Face Tribe, right? The King of the Strange Face Tribe?

Why did he run here at this time?"

"It should be the meow who took advantage of the chaos to grab the bomb." Pig Chop explained simply.

"You're so powerful, little Pig Chop. You can even fight the King of the Strange Face Tribe alone." Ajiaxi smiled and turned the insect stick, aiming the tip of the blade at the chest of the Strange Face Tribe King who couldn't move. "Give it a quick death, so as to avoid causing us more trouble."

Feeling the cold gaze from behind the bone armor mask, Pig Chop hesitated, but finally shook his head.

Ajiaxi raised his eyebrows, but did not move the insect stick away.

She was waiting for Pig Chop to give a reason.

Maintaining ecological balance is one thing, but hunters generally will not be soft-hearted to monsters that actively invade human territory.

"My father told me that the Strange Face Tribe has a strong revenge mentality. The few Strange Face Tribes just now have run away. If we kill their king here, there may be more trouble."

"If we let it go, won't it bring its own tribe to make trouble and retaliate?"

"It shouldn't be. My father said that although the Strange Face Tribe is fierce and violent, they are still very loyal. I don't have a deadly feud with them."

Pig Chop habitually wanted to scratch his ears, but found that the ears were covered with bandages, so he had to put down his paws, "Besides, with this injury, it shouldn't be able to cause trouble before the defense war is over, meow."

"Okay, it's your prey, you have the final say."

Agaxi smiled and put away the insect stick and walked towards the warehouse, "What kind of bombs are you going to move? I'll move them out first."

"The biggest kind of cat!"

"Understood." Agaxi waved his hand.

Evelin adjusted the bandage for Pig Chop so that its ears popped out from the gap, and then also walked towards the warehouse, "If you want to do anything, hurry up, it won't be long before Lao Shanlong will pass by the land bridge. "

Pig Chop nodded his little head and came to the King of the Strange Face Clan.

The Qimian tribe living in the wild cannot understand human language, so it doesn't know what Pig Chop said to the two humans.

It was too seriously injured and lost too much blood. It was unable to move and could only stare at the former.

Pig Chop thought for a moment, took out a bottle of recovery medicine, opened the cap and took a sip of it himself, then placed the medicine bottle next to the King of the Qimian Clan.

After doing this, it caught up with the two female hunters who were holding giant bomb barrels and trotting out of the warehouse.

Just after running a few steps, Pork Chop thought of something again.

It turned around and bared its teeth. It didn't care whether the King of the Strange Face Clan understood or not, and said viciously: "Don't steal things again, meow! If you do it next time, I'll scratch you to death, meow!"

The King of the Strange Face Clan, who was lying in a pool of blood, was obviously still unconscious.

It looked at Pig Chop's retreating figure, and then at the medicine bottle at hand.

Although it didn't know what it was, its instinct told it that this thing could save its life.

Supported by a strong desire to survive, the King of the Strange Face Clan slowly got up and reached for the bottle of recovery medicine.