The battle in the distance was too fierce and loud.
If Yang Cheng and others were not enemies of the Black Monkey Tribe, they would definitely cheer for Hou Yi and admire his courage to fight against the third-level ferocious beasts.
But now, everyone is clenching their fists and cheering for Baohuxiong.
Whenever the bear's paw is slapped by the violent tiger bear, everyone will let out a low cry, but every time Monkey escapes from the violent tiger bear's attack, everyone will feel sorry.
Some people are beginning to feel that Baohuxiong is not up to par. It will take a long time to fight against a fourth-level warrior, but it has not been resolved yet.
Yang Cheng watched this dazzling battle for a while, and then turned his attention to the divine fruit tree. After such a long time, the two top fruits of the divine fruit tree were just a little short of being fully mature.
"This is not okay!"
Yang Cheng frowned, thinking what to do.
Otherwise, the violent tiger bear here has not yet solved Monkey One, and the sacred fruit tree over there has matured, and the black monkey tribe can make a blood sacrifice and leave with the sacred fruit.
Yang Cheng thought about it, then moved his eyes away from the divine fruit tree and looked at the people near the divine fruit tree. In an instant, his eyes lit up.
Yang Cheng had seen the totem warriors of the Black Monkey Tribe and their exiles in the trees in the distance before.
Knowing that the exiles were used for blood sacrifices, Yang Cheng put his thoughts on these exiles from the beginning.
However, there were fourth-grade totem warriors in the Black Monkey Tribe, and the other totem warriors surrounded the exiles and guarded them. The time was short, so there was nothing they could do.
Now, Houyi is fighting with the violent tiger bear. Many totem warriors of the Black Monkey tribe have also died, leaving only fifteen or sixteen people.
The number is almost the same as that of the Qingque Tribe and the Vine Tribe combined, and after Yang Cheng quietly felt his witchcraft power, there was only one sixth-grade totem warrior left in the Black Monkey Tribe!
We have two sixth-grade totem warriors, Yan Hu and Qiu Ye, but there is only one on the opposite side. This is a good opportunity!
"Yanhu, Qiuye, and everyone else, stop looking."
Yang Cheng called everyone's attention from the fight in the distance, and then said very fast:
"The fourth-level totem warriors of the Black Monkey Tribe are being attacked by violent tigers and bears. The remaining totem warriors are similar to us, but there is only one sixth-level totem warrior.
This is a good opportunity. Let's take advantage of it and run away. We will not give the Black Monkey Tribe a chance to make a blood sacrifice, and let the sacred fruit tree mature naturally! "
When Yan Hu and others heard this, their eyes instantly brightened.
Yes, now is a good opportunity to grab the exiles from the Black Monkey Tribe. The Black Monkey Tribe can no longer offer blood sacrifices.
If you want the divine fruit, you can only wait obediently for the divine fruit tree to fully mature and appear!
And at that time, after the divine fruit tree matures and the smell dissipates, what comes is not a violent tiger bear, but all the high-level ferocious beasts in this forest will come!
The black monkey tribe who stayed in place can only wait to die!
As for our own side, we are not greedy for the sacred fruit tree, so we can rob the exiles and run away. It is not difficult to run to a safe position before the sacred fruit tree matures.
No more nonsense.
Under Yang Cheng's urging, everyone quietly approached the Black Monkey Tribe.
The remaining totem warriors of the Black Monkey Tribe did not notice Yang Cheng and others coming over. Firstly, the huge noise in the distance covered up the movements of Yang Cheng and others; secondly, all their attention was on the monkeys fighting. One and the violent tiger and bear enter.
When he was fifty meters away, Yang Cheng made a gesture.
Suddenly, everyone stopped and began to shake the slings in their hands.
"Aim at the head and release!" Yang Cheng shouted in a low voice.
"Swish swish——"
"Swish swish——"
As Yang Cheng's voice fell, fifteen slings hit the totem warrior of the Black Monkey Tribe at a speed close to half that of a pistol bullet.
Hearing the howling wind, the totem warriors of the Black Monkey Tribe looked over subconsciously, and then saw stones of twenty centimeters in diameter, with long vines magnifying in their field of vision!
"Ahhh!"
A series of screams sounded, and in an instant, three or four totem warriors had no time to react, and their heads were shot directly. Blood and brains sputtered out, yellow and red.
The rest of the totem warriors subconsciously avoided it, but they were also hit in the chest, arms and other places, causing severe pain and screaming in pain. However, compared to the few totem warriors whose heads were shot, their luck was better. Much better.
Yang Cheng and others had no hope that just one round of slings could take out all the totem warriors of the Black Monkey Tribe. After all, most of the totem warriors of the Black Monkey Tribe were seventh-grade totem warriors.
It was an unexpected surprise that the sling could kill three or four totem warriors.
"Come on!"
The distance of fifty meters was very close, leaving two totem warriors to protect Yang Cheng to prevent any accidents. Yanhu shouted, and he and Qiuye rushed forward with the totem warriors.
Seeing the sudden appearance of Yanhu and others, everyone in the Black Monkey Tribe was shocked and angry. They picked up weapons and faced them. The two sides suddenly started fighting, and then the Black Monkey Tribe became even more frightened and angry:
"It's the Vine Tribe and the others!"
"The Vine Tribe and the others? What about Monkey Four and Monkey Five?"
"Isn't there only one sixth-grade totem warrior in the Vine tribe? Why are there two sixth-grade totem warriors now?"
"The other one is not from the Vine Tribe, but from the Qingque Tribe."
"How is it possible for the Qingque tribe? Weren't they driven out of their ancestral land by us and perished in the wilderness?"
…
The Black Monkey Tribe was shocked and confused. Yanhu and the others would not answer their questions. Instead, they took advantage of the Black Monkey Tribe's surprise and increased their attacks.
Yang Cheng in the distance was carrying out sneak attacks again, taking advantage of the opportunity to add some quick steps and strength-increasing spells to his own totem warriors, and he kept throwing slowness spells to the opponent's totem warriors.
In just a few dozen seconds of fighting each other, the Black Monkey Tribe lost a few more totem warriors and was at a disadvantage.
Seeing that something was wrong, Monkey Six worked hard to block the attacks of Yanhu and Qiuye, while letting the totem warriors of the Black Monkey tribe get closer together, and finally shouted to the good monkey in the distance:
"Boss, come and save us, people from other tribes are coming to snatch the sacred fruit tree!"
The sacred fruit tree is the most precious thing among monkeys.
Hearing Monkey Six's cry for help, Monkey Yi dodged an attack from Baohu Xiong, turned around and saw the situation next to the sacred fruit tree, and was instantly furious.
Then Monkey One immediately wanted to come over and help.
But at this time, Baohuxiong slapped him again, and the shadow cast directly blocked the sunlight on the monkey's head!
"bump!"
A deafening slap sounded, and a bear paw print was directly slapped on the ground by the violent tiger bear.
The monkey jumped out of the bear's paw with narrowly missed chances, barely escaping the ferocious attack of the tiger and the bear, but was unable to rush to the rescue.
Because, the air behind him fluctuated, and an earth wall blocked Houyi's escape route. Another slap from the top of the violent tiger and bear came quickly and heavily!
