Titled 200 million years

I have to say that the painting style is a bit weird.

Xia Xun and Su Wanluo looked at each other, some of them didn't understand.

They could feel that these villagers seemed a little afraid of the pig.

But judging from the weapons in their hands, it was obvious that they wanted to kill pigs.

Just as they were puzzled, this little pig uttered something:

"Although I am a pig."

"but I,"

"Do not,"

"Ren,"

"you,"

"Men,"

"slaughter!"

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Chapter 85 I'm going to be Kyushu’s most showy pig

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Worlds, full of wonders.

Compared with the kind of snake spirit who seduce men in adult form, there is also the cat fox who attracts human essence.

Xia Xun felt that a talking pig was really nothing.

What surprised him was what the pig said.

"Although I am a pig,"

"but I,"

"Do not,"

"Ren,"

"you,"

"Men,"

"slaughter!"

It is really a saucy pig, or the kind that is not good at showing.

"Fight to the death!"

The pig roared.

The next moment, the pig's head sank, making a savage collision.

The villagers with weapons in their hands were terrified by this battle, and a group of people were actually taken a big step by the fright of a pig.

But what I didn't expect was that the pig kicked on its back foot, instead of rushing forward, it was a gorgeous drift, sprinting to the rear.

It probably thought that pigs can swim, but they swim slowly.

But what it didn't expect was that there were two living people standing behind it.

"boom!"

The pig turned his head too fast, and found that he could not stop the car when he was about to hit a person, so he could only slam into it firmly, and instantly smashed it into a tank, like a tank. Like on the body.

Su Wanluo looked at Xia Xun who stood in front of him, with tenderness in her eyes.

Just now, the pig ran into her, and she could have avoided it.

But before she left, Xia Xun had already appeared in front of her, blocking this collision for her.

"Ouch."

The pig screamed and fell to the ground. His chubby body hit the ground several times before it stopped.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the villagers swarmed up, holding weapons in their hands, and staring at the pig.

"Too fucking pit."

The pig cried secretly in his heart.

Right now, I was surrounded by people, and I couldn't get away if I wanted to slip. I could only try to see if I could rush through a hole.

"Die to me!"

The pig kicked on its back, and the posture was about to savagely crash.

And the villagers also raised their weapons one after another, preparing to attack it.

Xia Xun and Su Wanluo looked at each other and planned to step back.

Because this feels like an internal affair in the village, it is really hard for them to interfere as outsiders.

But just when they were about to retreat, the pig suddenly ran towards them, stretched out its paws, and hugged Xia Xun's thigh.

"..."

Looking at this scene, Xia searched for the black lines on his forehead.

Fortunately, the dress he wore today was the one prepared for him by Cui Xiaoxiao, not the plain white gown with flowing clouds embroidered on the corners that Su Wanluo made for him.

That dress has a special meaning to him.

Otherwise, he really has the heart to kill pigs at this moment.

Because he lowered his head and found that the pig's paw had an unknown object on it, and he didn't know if it was pig shit or something else.

"Brother, save me!"

The pig hugged Xia Xun's thigh tightly and looked up at him pitifully.

"..."

Xia Xun was speechless. This pig seemed to be really extraordinary. Not only did he gain wisdom, but he also learned how to talk.

"This son, can you give this pig to us."

The leader of the group of villagers stood up and said to Xia Xun.

"Yes, yes, but..."

Xia Xun lowered his head and glanced at the pig, and a touch of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

"Everyone, let's take this pig back and slaughter it for sacrifice to the sky!"

The villager in the lead screamed, and the ten or so villagers surrounded by them were also very popular, and came forward.

"Brother, I don't want to die, save me."

The pig's hug is tighter, and the pitiful look is really a bit weird and distressing.

Su Wanluo, who was on the side, looked at this scene and couldn't bear it. She was from a girl's family, and her heart would have been softer.

The most important thing is that when she joined the WTO, she used to raise chickens, ducks, geese, pigs and other poultry, and even worked as a butcher and killed pigs herself.

She thinks killing chickens and killing pigs are completely different things.

When killing chickens, just grab the chicken wings with one hand, free two fingers to grab the chicken head, and hold the knife in the other hand and cut the chicken's throat.

In this process, the chicken will not resist.

But killing pigs is different.

First, at least two people should kill the pigs, otherwise they can't hold back at all.

Also, when a pig is killed, if the knife is pierced into the blood vessel of the pig's neck, the pig will make an extremely screaming cry, which makes people feel distressed inexplicably.

The most important thing is that the shouting will not stop for a while, which is extremely sad.

Su Wanluo looked at this wise pig and found that his eyes were already filled with tears. When he thought that he would be carried to the chopping board for slaughter later, he felt a little distressed inexplicably.

But she thought about it carefully, was carried on the cutting board and slaughtered, and then became food on people's dinner table. Isn't this the home of a pig itself?

May I ask which domestic pig in the world has such a fate?

When I thought about it this way, I suddenly felt relieved.

Although the pig is also a life, the fate of everything in the world is different.

The human race was weak in ancient times, and it was eaten as food for those powerful monsters.

At that time, I didn't see the Yaozu sympathizing with the human race.

The reason why the human race can get rid of the destiny of being reduced to the food of the monsters is ultimately due to its own efforts.

The Kyushu world follows the law of the strongest.

Just like Xia Xun said, the weak will feed on the strong, the fittest will survive, and the unwell will be eliminated.

The pig race is also considered a big race in the Kyushu Continent. If you practice hard, you might have a chance to become the master of the world.

Although this possibility is relatively low, Su Wanluo felt that it was not impossible.

Just imagine in my mind that one day in the future, the pig will become the ruler of the world, and the picture is too beautiful for people to look at.

"Wait!"

Suddenly shouted the pig.

The villagers who had been close to the front suddenly stopped again. They looked at the pig and wanted to hear what it had to say.

Xia Xun is also very curious, what exactly does this strange pig want to do?

He has lived for so long and hasn't seen any strange things, but today this one can actually be ranked in the top.

"I just said that although I am a pig, I will not let you kill!"

The pig finally let go of Xia Xun's thigh and raised his head and said.

"Pigs are born to be slaughtered."

Said a villager.

"Yes, we feed you every day, isn't it just to wait for you to grow up and kill you?"

Another villager said.

"The plague has been rampant in the village recently. The Taoist priests said that it was caused by a pig demon in the village. According to the Taoist priest, as long as you kill you to sacrifice to the sky, the plague in the village will naturally be fine."

The villager headed earlier said.

"Fuck his damn shit, you let the dead Taoist come over, I have to kill him, old pig."

The pig stomped straight.

Xia Xun stood aside, frowning.

First of all, he can be sure that the Taoist priest must be talking nonsense, and the plague in the village must have nothing to do with this pig with wise wisdom.

Secondly, he discovered that this pig's mouth was really smelly, and it was swearing to open and shut his mouth.

It can be seen that the quality of the family who feeds it is not very high, and there may be no problem in character, but it is certainly not very polite.

"The Taoist said there was a pig demon in the village, and then we found you as a pig demon."

"A pig can speak like a human, and dare to say that he is not a monster!"

The villager snorted coldly, holding the hatchet for wood chopping.

"I can't make any sense with you people, nothing more, don't talk about it." The pig shook his head and sighed helplessly, "But I swear to death today and won't let you kill me."