And the strange thing didn't stop.

One big wild boar after another was "squeezed" to the ground one by one by one by this invisible big hand.

What's the situation?

Old Wu came down from the tree, checked the corpse of the wild boar, and looked around blankly.

Could it be that the Mountain God appeared?

Or is there a god living in the mountain, and it was the god who rescued him?

In the end, he felt that he could only explain this.

Otherwise it wouldn't make sense at all.

But no matter what, facing this strange herd of wild boars, even if it is a blessing in disguise, it is a blessing in disguise.

So he put down his hunting rifle and bowed to the top of the mountain.

"Thank you Grandpa Shan God for helping you!"

Looking at the extremely pious Old Wu, Yu Zhen couldn't help but shake his head.

This guy's ideological awareness needs to be improved.
Chapter completed!