"Warrior, hurry up and take the front. This fierce boar is almost out of health!"
Someone shouted loudly.
Mantou, holding a Standard Iron Sword, stared at the wild boar in front of him.
It was a filthy, fierce wild boar, bulky in size, weighing several hundred kilograms.
Its body was covered with hard and sharp bristles, and its head bore two long tusks, emitting a foul smell. However, at this moment, it appeared lazy as if sleeping, and was covered with wounds, looking as if it was on its last breath.
To Mantou, it just seemed like a walking heap of experience and money.
"Forget everything else, let's do this!"
Mantou gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and stabbed the wild boar in the flank.
The Iron Sword pierced through the tough hide and deeply into the flesh, causing fresh blood to suddenly spray from the wound.
"Hit it!"
The players cheered loudly.