"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
At the hillside where trees lay fallen in patches, the leading monsters were already no more than 300 meters away from the carriage.
They were Magical Pigs!
The twin brothers at the front exchanged nods, their muscles bulging as they shouted in unison, stirring the surrounding Aether into resonance, each grabbing a bronze spear and hurling their divinely inscribed weapons forward.
"Thud, thud!"
The javelins precisely penetrated the eye sockets and mouths of the Magical Pigs, piercing through their skulls and then continuing forward, causing a trail of blood and muffled groans within the group of pigs, killing three or four in one go as they exhausted their remaining strength.
Viscous red and white fluid splattered out, painting the shaded green grass.
However, upon seeing this, the twins' expressions slightly changed.
This didn't feel right.