36 Now just watch the good show
It must be said, Mu Hanyan's choice of Zirong over Huayue to carry out this mission was wise. Though Huayue's unkillable cockroach-like skill meant his combat power was superior, when it came to a calm and steady temperament, Zirong was a few notches stronger.
Even filled with shock, his timing and control over the point of attack were impeccable.
"Clang," Zirong's longsword broke into two pieces, and the Mutant Wind Pig let out a muffled grunt, collapsing to the ground. It deflated like a rubber ball, its body rapidly shrinking, returning to a pink little pig, plump and endearingly cute.
If it were not seen with one's own eyes, who would associate such a cute pink pig with the destructive Mutant Wind Pig from just moments ago?
Zirong's legs went weak, and he sat down on the ground, panting heavily. Now he knew the joke he made earlier was not funny at all.