Monkey Five was sweating profusely and screaming in pain. His lower body was pecked with the sharp beak of the four-legged chicken and was bloody and bloody. It was unbearable to look at.
But neither the totem warriors of the Vine Tribe nor the totem warriors of the Qingque Tribe showed any mercy.
Everyone felt very happy in their hearts.
Compared to the Black Monkey Tribe who would shout and kill every time they met, and even attacked other tribes in their ancestral land, using a four-legged chicken to peck the people of the Black Monkey Tribe was nothing at all!
On the contrary, Yanhu, Hongya and others felt that Wu did not do enough and should be more ruthless!
Yang Cheng squatted down again, looked into the eyes of Monkey Five who was screaming in pain, and asked calmly: "I ask again, what is your name, and what are you doing here, the Black Monkey Tribe?"
Monkey Five looked at Yang Cheng. From Yang Cheng's eyes, there was nothing but indifference and silence, without a trace of pity.
Monkey Five can be sure that if he doesn't answer, the suspected shaman from the Qingque tribe in front of him will definitely let the four-legged chicken peck him to death.
"I said, I said!"
Monkey Five held back the pain and said hurriedly: "My name is Monkey Five, and our Black Monkey tribe is here..."
ten minutes later.
Monkey Five said weakly: "...That's it. I've told you everything. Can you let me go?"
"Yeah, okay."
Yang Cheng said with a smile, then turned to Yan Hu and waved his hand, "Yan Hu, give him a good time."
"you!"
Monkey Five was stunned, but before he could say anything, Yanhu directly grabbed Monkey Five and dragged him aside, then raised the stone ax high and dropped it heavily.
The stone ax was not sharp. After Yan Hu struck it several times, the head was separated from the body. Monkey Five burped on the spot.
Everyone present had no objection to Monkey Five’s ending.
After Monkey Five's totem was broken, although he became an exile, he was not like other exiles. After all, Monkey Five belonged to the Black Monkey tribe.
The Blue Bird Tribe, Vine Tribe and Black Monkey Tribe are all hostile tribes. How is it possible for the Black Monkey Tribe to become exiles and join the Green Bird Tribe?
Digging a hole for yourself and hiding an undercover agent?
Therefore, it is best to click Monkey Five directly. It will kill a hundred people and give him a happy time.
"You guys go on to sleep, we have to go on the road tomorrow."
Yang Cheng let the totem warriors who were awakened by Monkey Five's screams continue to sleep, and comforted the exiles who had been hiding in the corner and shivering since entering the open space.
Then he turned around and murmured to himself:
"The divine fruit tree..."
According to the information given by Monkey Five just now, the Black Monkey Tribe sent totem warriors this time for a thing called the "Sacred Fruit Tree" summoned by the blood stains of their tribe.
This divine fruit tree has many divine fruits growing on it. After each divine fruit is eaten, it can strengthen the physical quality of primitive people and replenish a large amount of energy and blood.
Even just eating a divine fruit can make a ninth-grade totem warrior directly break through to a seventh-grade totem warrior!
To this.
Yang Cheng, Qiu Ye, Hua Xuan, and Yan Hu were all a little surprised when they heard Monkey Five talking about this. They thought it was impossible that such a powerful fruit really existed.
But looking at Monkey Five speaking so confidently and seriously, one has to be skeptical.
"Wizard of the Qingque Tribe, do you think the sacred fruit tree Monkey Five mentioned is true?"
At this time, a young voice came from beside Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng looked to the side and was suddenly frightened.
Except for Yanhu and Qiuye standing guard in the distance, there are no other people around?
what happened? Are there ghosts in this world?
"I'm here!"
The young voice came again, this time with anger and the sound of stamping feet.
Yang Cheng lowered his head and saw that it was Hua Xuan, the cat-eared girl, stomping her feet.
Hua Xuan is so angry!
It was the same thing last time at the exchange ceremony, and it's the same thing this time, you can't see me, right?
Is this world so discriminatory to girls with cat ears?
Aren’t I just a bit shorter and smaller, so why are you bullying me and discriminating against me?
Isn’t this because you haven’t grown up yet?
When I grow up, I will definitely be taller than this nasty guy!
Hum, I want him to look up at me!
"Well, it must be true, otherwise the Black Monkey Tribe wouldn't have put so much effort into doing this."
Yang Cheng pondered: "However, I am not sure about the specific effect of the divine fruit tree. If a divine fruit can make a ninth-grade totem warrior break through to a seventh-grade totem warrior, that would be incredible!"
"Going against the sky? What is going against the sky?" Hua Xuan frowned, tilted her head and asked curiously, "Does it mean to offend the gods?"
"Ahem, um... that's understandable."
Yang Cheng coughed twice and hurriedly changed the subject and said: "However, what we have to do now is to stop the Black Monkey Tribe. Their tribe already has one fourth-grade totem warrior, two fifth-grade totem warriors, and seven or eight more. They are sixth-grade totem warriors. If they get this sacred fruit tree again, their strength will be greatly increased. In the future, even our two tribes combined will not be able to resist."
The information just extracted from Monkey Five’s mouth.
The highest combat power of the Black Monkey Tribe is one fourth-grade totem warrior and two fifth-grade totem warriors.
But this time when they came out, the witches from the Black Monkey Tribe only sent out fourth-grade totem warriors, and two fifth-grade totem warriors stayed in the tribe to guard.
Hua Xuan nodded and thought seriously: "Well, the shaman of the Qingque Tribe, you are right, we must stop the Black Monkey Tribe, but how should we stop it?"
"This is a question. Let me think about it carefully. Those exiles in the hands of the Black Monkey Tribe may be the key..."
Yang Cheng felt that the exiles in the hands of the Black Monkey Tribe were the key, so he took the information Qiuye learned and the information Monkey Five had just told him.
This is the plan of the Black Monkey Tribe. They would sacrifice the blood of the exiles to the sacred fruit tree, allowing the sacred fruit tree to take shape quickly, and then pull it out and run away.
The number of blood sacrifice exiles needs to be at least fifty.
It would be unwise to confront the Black Monkey Tribe head-on. The Black Monkey Tribe lost twelve, and there were still more than twenty Totem Warriors left.
In addition to the fourth-grade totem warrior headed by them, there are also three sixth-grade totem warriors.
So you have to be smart and snatch the exiles!
That’s more than fifty exiles!
If all the tribes join the Qingque Tribe, the number of people in the Qingque Tribe can be quadrupled, and the tribe will suddenly swarm into the ranks of medium-sized tribes!
Thinking of this, Yang Cheng felt so happy that he almost drooled.
"Ahem, it's still early, it's still early, calm down, calm down."
After calming himself down, Yang Cheng turned around and saw Hua Xuan looking at him with "a look that looked like a fool."
Yang Cheng touched Hua Xuan's little head and said, "Go and call your leader Qiu Ye over. I want to discuss it with her."
Hua Xuan moved her head away from Yang Cheng's hand and rolled her eyes.
What are you talking about? I am a shaman from the Vine Tribe.
If you want to discuss it, discuss it with me!
