Seeing the little monkey shouting overhead, Xiang under the tree was taken aback.

Between the lightning and flint, with the little monkey as the center, the squeaky sound sounded among the nearby mountains and trees.

Xiang reacted quickly, grabbed the weapon in his hand and threw it upward.

With a whoosh, the tin spear pierced the little monkey's chest accurately, and the little monkey's cry stopped abruptly with a popping sound, and then, with the corpse of the tin spear, fell from the treetops.

Xiang strode forward, stepped on the corpse of the little monkey, and with a strong hand, he directly pulled out the tin spear.

However, before Xiang could wipe his weapon clean, the treetops around him shook, and countless monkeys in the forest climbed over the branches and swung over, and as they leaped, these monkeys burst into a squeaky roar.

In the blink of an eye, a group of monkeys surrounded Xiang Tuan Tuan in the middle.

Immediately, Xiang was taken aback, looked left and right, and saw no less than a hundred monkeys on his side, and in the distant forest, there was even greater movement.

Seeing this situation, Xiang couldn't help but sink in his heart, and his heart was broken, and he was afraid that he was in danger now.

An older monkey came down from the tree, approached the corpse of the little monkey on the ground, touched the corpse of the little monkey with his paws, and whined and wailed.

When he saw the little monkey lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his hands and feet rolling like a puppet clay figure with his hands and feet moving, the big monkey seemed to understand something, and picked up the little monkey in his arms, and let out a roar.

Of course, the monkey's roar is still a squeak.

The surrounding hundred and ten monkeys were all boiling, squeaking and screaming one by one, forcing Xiang Xiang with their ferocity exposed.

Xiang didn't dare to slack off, but he knew what would happen if he was caught by this group of monkeys.

After all, he had seen his people caught by monkeys more than once, and then in the struggle, they were torn to pieces by the ferocious monkeys.

These beasts have black hands.

Immediately, Xiang Heng raised the tin spear in front of him to guard and defend.

A monkey couldn't bear to fly up, and Xiang shouted loudly, a spear pierced the chest, poof, blood drifted away, Xiang threw the spear away the pesky monkey.

The corpse of their companion rolled down, and the monkeys were stunned, looked down at the corpse of their companion, and after realizing its death, they were furious, and more than a dozen of them jumped out to attack Xiang.

These monkeys are irritable, and Xiang is not easy to mess with, holding a tin spear to cover left and right.

For a while, the monkey was afraid of the tin spear in Xiang's hand, and did not dare to attack from the front, so he could only pull Xiang's thigh from behind and try to pull him over.

Xiang grew up in the White Ape Mountain Range and knows the methods of these monkeys, so as long as they don't throw stones and attack from a distance, then there is no need to be afraid. With his own ability, if he wants to rush out, he is still very promising.

Immediately, Xiang deliberately attracted the monkey to pull his feet, turned around and shook out several spears.

Once again, a few more monkey corpses appeared on the ground, and Xiang turned around, and with a tin spear, he went to kill the way he came.

Seeing the death of several companions, these monkeys finally knew that they were afraid, and squeaked and retreated, and when they saw that Xiang Shui was about to retreat, they just stood next to them and squeaked in support, but they did not dare to rush up.

A monkey picks up a stone from the ground and throws it at Xiang.

The rest of the monkeys were inspired and picked up the rocks as well.

Immediately, Xiang cried bitterly.

In a short time, he can bluff these monkeys with his bravery, but when they hit them with stones, the situation is different.

There was a bang, and Xiang had tried his best to dodge, but he was still hit in the back by a lot of stones.

In the muffled snort, Xiang didn't dare to make a sound, he could only run forward with force.

Having dealt with monkeys for decades, he knew that if he showed weakness at all, he would once again arouse the desire of these monkeys to attack.

It's just one of himself, Xiang is sure that he is definitely not an opponent.

If a hundred and ten monkeys rushed up and attacked together, they would be torn to shreds in an instant.

If you want to live, you can only endure it, and only when you join your companions can you save your life.

Fortunately, his position is not too far from his clansmen.

Endured the pain, Xiang spear opened the way forward.

As Xiang Yue rushed forward, the more anxious these monkeys became, the faster they threw the stones.

Boom.

With a bang, a fist-sized stone slammed into the back of Xiang's head.

Stumbling forward, Xiang's body was crooked, although he stabilized his body in time, but he was smothered by the stone on the back of his head, and his head immediately broke and bled out.

For a while, Xiang just felt that the back of his head was wet, and when he touched it, he was full of blood.

Xiang is not a timid person, let alone faint blood, but he now feels a little dizzy in his head.

The hunger of the past few days and such a big hole in the back of his mind, even though Xiang Youxin had the heart to hold his body from falling, the passage of blood had already made him unable to do so.

Rubbing the two stumbles under his feet, Xiang's body couldn't help shaking, and the monkeys who saw this scene were boiling.

They screamed excitedly, jumped, and rushed towards Xiang.

In the chaos, Xiang reacted in time, grabbed the tin spear, and raised his weak arms to meet it.

A monkey swept in front of Xiang and stretched out its paws to sweep Xiang across his cheek.

Swish.

Feeling the hot pain of being caught on his face, Xiangyi was clever, one person and one monkey were too close, and he didn't have time to use a tin spear, so he raised his fist and smashed it on the monkey's chest.

Boom.

There was a muffled sound, and the monkey was knocked to the ground with a squeak.

In the past, Xiang's bravery had already deterred these cheap monkeys.

However, now, Xiang, who was injured, had already provoked the ferocity of the monkeys.

Monkeys were constantly swinging around in the treetops, taking advantage of the air superiority to attack.

Once or twice, Xiang can still protect himself, but with the passage of blood and physical strength, Xiang can't bear it.

If you don't pay attention, you will be pounced on by a monkey, holding your head and opening your mouth to gnaw it.

If it weren't for Xiang Ying's quick response to grab the monkey holding his head and throw it on the ground, this time, I am afraid that the monkey would bite through the heavenly spirit.

In the face of the swarming monkeys, Xiang didn't want to die, so he could only fight and retreat.

However, the result was that the monkeys were constantly chasing and beating behind, and before he could withdraw thirty paces of the road, Xiang's back had been caught by the monkeys.

Thump.

There was a sound, and due to lack of physical strength, he tripped over a stone and fell to the ground without paying attention.

Seeing this scene, all the monkeys screamed excitedly, shaking the branches vigorously while calling.

For a time, the mountains and forests were full of monkey calls.

Xiang wanted to get back on his feet, but his stamina didn't allow him to do so.

Countless monkeys climbed down from the trees and surrounded Xiang in a circle, and then one monkey picked up a stone and threw it over.

With a snap, the stone fell on Xiang's body.

Xiang didn't react.

The monkeys were relieved, and stood in human form, squeaking proudly towards Xiang.

Suddenly, the ground moved like a dead man, grabbed the nearest monkey with one hand, and then grabbed the monkey's neck with a snap with the other hand, and clenched it hard.

In the midst of that squeaky and anxious cry, the monkey's head tilted, and its struggling body gradually stopped moving.

The rest of the monkeys were all frightened, and they scattered back to the nearest branch, and looked at the peaceful and pinched companions on the ground, and whimpered.

On the ground, Xiang threw the monkey corpse in his hand on the ground, with a bitter smile on his face, the monkey had just been strangled, and he had used up his last strength.

With this monkey who was strangled to death as an example, then the remaining monkeys should be well-behaved for a while, right?

Well, in this way, I should be able to support myself until my companions find me.

Just as Xiang thought, these suspicious monkeys did not dare to approach as close as before when they saw Xiang pretending to be dead and strangling their companions.

They are also afraid of repeating their old tricks, tricking themselves into stepping forward, and then arresting themselves and strangling them to death.

No, it's clear that Xiang has no strength to resist, but he can't step forward to kill him, this feeling, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Many grumpy monkeys squatted on the branches and shook vigorously, and their mouths let out sharp and piercing sounds.

The kind of worry that wants to come up but doesn't dare to come up is about to drive these monkeys crazy.

"Lord Xiang!"

Suddenly a shout came from the forest where only the monkeys were.

Xiang, who was lucky enough to wait for death on the ground, was excited, tried all his strength, and tore his throat in response: "I'm here !!"