After leaving the cave, Yang Cheng, led by Yan Hu, carefully bypassed the Taihong Chicken and walked forward for about twenty minutes.
Then everyone found a hidden tree, climbed up, and saw the Black Monkey Tribe through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the forest.
"Witch, look, that's the Black Monkey Tribe."
Yan Hu pointed into the distance and whispered to Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng nodded and looked in the direction of Yanhu's finger.
Monkey Four and Monkey Five still had ten totem warriors eliminated by them, leaving less than twenty totem warriors from the Black Monkey tribe present.
At this time, they were radiating in a circular pattern around the woods, as if they were patrolling and standing guard in earnest.
But Yang Cheng could tell without looking carefully that the totem warriors of the Black Monkey Tribe were absent-minded, because they would turn their heads to look in the same direction from time to time.
Some totem warriors were close, and Yang Cheng could still see the expressions on their faces, which were anxious and fanatical.
Due to the position of this tree, Yang Cheng could not see the direction in which the totem warriors of the Black Monkey Tribe were looking, so Yang Cheng and Yan Hu whispered: "Yan Hu, let's get closer."
Yanhu nodded lightly and quietly slipped down from the tree with Yang Cheng, his steps gentle.
Yang Cheng asked the Niu Niu to stay where he was, and Yan Hu also asked the Long-tailed Baboon to stay where he was.
The movements of these two bonded beasts are relatively large, and they don't know what concealment is. It's okay to stand still. If they move and cause the grass blades next to them to shake, they will be easily discovered by the people of the Black Monkey Tribe.
However, Yang Cheng did not intend to stay far away from these two bonded beasts.
Yang Cheng took his own life very seriously. Once he alerted the people of the Black Monkey Tribe and attracted the attack of the fourth-grade totem warrior, his slowing technique combined with the mud of the Niu Niu could delay the fourth-grade totem warrior at once. Attack and run away quickly.
Yanhu led Yang Cheng to move forward. This time, only Qiuye and Hongya followed them. The rest also stayed where they were. After all, when there were more people, there was more movement.
After climbing another tree, the view became wider.
Yang Cheng looked in that direction and looked slightly stunned for a moment.
Qiuye and others also stood there blankly. Hongya almost screamed, but luckily he covered his mouth in time.
Because in everyone's field of vision, a beautiful and dazzling shadow of a small tree appeared.
This small tree is only three meters high, which is far inferior to the seven-eight-meter or eight-nine-meter towering trees in the nearby woods. It can even be said that it is the smallest in this forest. Apart from it, there is no other tree in this forest. Trees smaller than that.
However, this small tree that is exuding gorgeous brilliance is full of sacred aura, which is awe-inspiring. It feels like a world tree, so huge that everything in front of it is like a mayfly. Small!
A long, long time passed.
Only then did Yang Cheng's mind struggle out of the unknown shock. Others also swallowed their saliva and reacted.
Everyone looked at each other with shock in their expressions.
Yang Cheng calmed down and took a closer look at the sacred fruit tree in the distance.
Under the sacred brilliance of the sacred fruit tree, Yang Cheng saw the fruits that were bearing on the sacred fruit tree. There were more than twenty sacred fruits in total. Each fruit was shining with gold, filled with light and beauty, and was extremely beautiful.
Even though it is still a ghost, it does not affect its mouth-watering taste at all.
However, Yang Cheng noticed that not all of these magical fruits were ripe.
The two divine fruits at the top of the divine fruit tree are still translucent, and traces of light are converging inside them, allowing them to slowly mature.
"This sacred fruit tree is not fully mature yet, so everyone in the Black Monkey Tribe is still waiting here."
Yang Cheng analyzed the current situation at once.
"That one should be the fourth-grade totem warrior of the Black Monkey Tribe, right?"
Yang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his attention away from the divine fruit tree. He saw Monkey Yi, who was wrapped in thick animal skins and standing in front of the divine fruit tree.
Hou Yi seemed to be aware of it and turned his head to look behind him.
Seeing this, Yang Cheng, Yan Hu and the others quickly shrank back and hid behind the leaves.
No matter how strong the eyesight of the fourth-grade totem warrior is, he cannot see what is behind the woods one or two hundred meters away, so Monkey Yi frowned, turned his head away, and continued to look at the divine fruit tree with fanatical eyes, waiting for the fruit. Completely mature.
"Let's go back."
Yang Cheng whispered to Yanhu, Qiuye and the others, and then everyone quietly got off the tree and carefully walked back for a distance of three to four hundred meters, returning to the others who were left behind.
Yan Hu finally couldn't help the excitement in his heart and asked quickly: "Wu Wu, what should we do now? I think the sacred fruit tree is about to mature. How about we take the opportunity to grab it?"
Hongya's eyes shone, and he echoed from the side: "Yes, Wu, that divine fruit tree looks like a good thing at first glance. If we get it and everyone eats it together, we will definitely become stronger!"
The others were extremely eager and couldn't wait to drive away the black monkey and grab the sacred fruit tree.
Even Qiu Ye, who had always been calm, was looking at Yang Cheng with fiery eyes.
However, Yang Cheng frowned deeply at everyone's performance!
I didn't expect that this guy would be so profit-driven!
"A bunch of idiots!"
Yang Cheng cursed in a low voice and glanced at everyone: "There are so many high-level ferocious beasts outside. If we grab the sacred fruit tree, won't those high-level ferocious beasts attack us?
Besides, the Black Monkey Tribe has fourth-grade totem warriors, what about us?
Yanhu, you, a sixth-grade totem warrior, can you beat him? "
The excited expression on Yan Hu's face condensed.
"That's right. Since you can't defeat Yanhu, how can you grab the sacred fruit tree?"
Yang Cheng glanced at him and continued: "Calm down and think carefully!
The divine fruit tree is good, but if you are not sure that you can beat the black monkey tribe, you still have no way to avoid the high-level ferocious beasts outside. The divine fruit tree in your hand is not a treasure given by the grandmother of the earth, but a destructive poison. ! "
Yang Cheng did not continue speaking, but gave everyone time to think.
Let everyone calm down and stay sensible.
The Qingque Tribe and the Vine Tribe combined have only two sixth-level totem warriors, and the rest are all low-level totem warriors.
Even his witch, except that his witchcraft power is similar to that of an intermediate witch, is essentially still a junior witch.
How can such strength snatch the sacred fruit tree from the hands of the black monkey tribe, and how can it take away the sacred fruit tree in front of all the high-level ferocious beasts?
When Yang Cheng saw the divine fruit tree for the first time, he, like everyone else, had the idea of taking possession of the divine fruit tree for himself, but soon his reason prevailed.
It is very difficult to take possession of the divine fruit tree as one's own, given everyone's current strength!
