491' was spellbound, the word 'slaughter' brought back to reality.

Lin Tang smiled and placed the little one into her carrying basket.

Without further delay, she quickly headed towards the location of the grunting beast.

Hunting required no code of honor in combat.

Passing through the jungle and spotting a wild boar, Lin Tang aimed and fired.

A sharp whistling sound sliced through the air.

'Whoosh'—

The crossbow bolt pierced the right eye of the large black mass not far away.

"Ow!!!!"

The Black Mountain boar let out ear-piercing wails.

It assumed an attacking stance, ready to charge.

The next second, another crossbow bolt flew, whistling through the air.

It pierced right above between its eyes.

This was the fatal weakness of a wild boar.

After being penetrated, its massive body collapsed with a thundering crash.

The dust and fallen leaves on the ground were blasted high into the air.

Generally speaking, wild boars appeared in groups.