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Mud splattered everywhere in the swamp, as a petite figure dodged and weaved from the massive, mountain-like black giant boar rushing at her, occasionally leaping high and striking the boar's body with her legs, like drills.
After taking a hit once, the boar's head shook crazily, making it difficult to land a hit on its head.
Whenever she landed on the boar's back, it would immediately roll, kicking up a large swath of black mud, forcing her to evade.
Her fair skin was now covered in black mud, and her silver hair was also speckled with dirt. Her movements remained agile, but her strength had begun to wane.
The wild boar was too resilient. Despite being hit by thirteen of her Dragon Fighting Legs—eleven to its back and two to its head—it seemed that only the two hits to the head had any effect, causing blood to seep from the corners of its eyes and nostrils.
As of now, both the boar and the person were showing signs of exhaustion.
A voice came from the trees, Lin Ge's voice: