บท 35: 35 per person per pig

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"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the iron chain around the pig's neck was sliced in two by a Wind Blade.

Zirong then noticed that when the Mutant Wind Pig charged out, it had also dragged the huge steel cage along with it. After running a few dozen steps, a fierce Wind Blade severed the chain from its neck.

But that was not enough to vent its fury. The Mutant Wind Pig released several more Wind Blades, and the fine steel bars, as thick as a child's arm, were slashed open by more than an inch. After a few quivers, the cage fell apart with a clang.

The Mutant Wind Pig didn't pause for a moment, closely pursuing Mu Hanyan, relentlessly shooting out Wind Blades from its nostrils.

In an instant, hundreds of Wind Blades filled the narrow tunnel, forming a dense net as watertight as if splashed with water, and stone chips and dust scattered everywhere, enveloping the space.