Yang Cheng and the others continued to run away, and Yanhu naturally had no reason to stay where he was.
"Walk."
Yanhu patted the long-tailed baboon on the head and planned to turn around and leave.
"You can't leave!"
Hou Liu, who had just recovered his senses, saw Yan Hu about to leave and subconsciously stopped him.
"What? Do you still want to fight me?"
Yan Hu turned his head and glanced at Hou Liu with disdain.
"you……"
Hou Liu deliberately stepped forward to attack Yanhu, but felt the wound on his stomach and retracted his extended foot.
Seeing this, Yanhu shook his head, and with a thought, the long-tailed baboon jumped up with him, climbed up and down the tree several times, and suddenly disappeared from the eyes of everyone in the black monkey tribe.
Monkey Liu, who was holding his injured stomach, stayed where he was.
Hou Liu felt a deep pain. This pain did not come from the wound on his stomach, but from Yan Hu's disdainful look when he left. It made him feel as if he had been slapped on the face and felt burning pain!
The Qingque Tribe is obviously just a weak tribe, but they actually dare to show disdain to their Black Monkey Tribe!
After Yanhu had gone far away, other totem warriors from the Black Monkey tribe dared to step forward. A totem warrior who was familiar with Monkey Liu asked worriedly: "Monkey Liu, are your wounds okay?"
"fine!"
Hou Liu shook his head, thought of something again, and said quickly: "Quick, go and see the sacred fruit tree. Is it contaminated by blood?"
A totem warrior immediately went to check the sacred fruit tree and said happily: "The sacred fruit tree is not stained with blood, but the fruit will be ripe soon!"
"Is it going to be ripe soon?" Monkey Six also had a happy face: "That's great, the fruit of the sacred fruit tree will be ripe soon, and we can make a blood sacrifice..."
Suddenly, Hou Liu's words stopped abruptly, and the joy on his face suddenly froze.
Not only Monkey Liu, but also the other members of the Black Monkey tribe heard the words of Monkey Liu, and the joy that had just poured out on their faces suddenly froze.
They all realized one thing.
The fifty exiles who were originally used for blood sacrifice were taken away by the Qingque tribe during the fight just now!
Now there are no exiles in the Black Monkey Tribe to offer blood sacrifices, so they cannot activate the divine fruit tree one step ahead and run away with the divine fruit!
"Damn it!"
Hou Liu, who realized the seriousness of the problem, cursed.
"Drink!"
"Roar!"
Suddenly there was an angry shout in the distance, and the painful roar of a violent tiger and bear, and then there was the extremely resounding sound of a huge object falling to the ground.
"bump!"
As the sound spread, dust, vegetation and debris flew away, sweeping into the sky and not falling for a long time.
And in the violent dust, a figure slowly walked out from inside, turning from blurry to clear.
This figure is none other than Hou Yi.
His condition at this time was obviously not good. There were countless small wounds all over his body, and each wound was bleeding. These wounds were caused by Baohu Xiong, and they contained Baohu Xiong's earth power.
As a direct result, the powerful body healing power of the fourth-grade totem warrior cannot completely heal it, but can only suppress it.
Moreover, both of Monkey One's two totems became extremely dim, and even except for the middle piece of the totem, all the edges of the other totems became broken.
This is a sign of overuse of totems.
So much so that even the aura on Houyi's body was unstable. One moment it was the aura of a fourth-grade totem warrior, and the next it became the aura of a fifth-grade totem warrior.
"Boss!"
Seeing this, Hou Liu shouted and rushed over.
Monkey Yi was very weak, nodded slightly, then staggered and was about to fall to the ground.
Hou Liu, who had already rushed in front of him, hurriedly supported Hou Yi.
After touching Monkey One's body, Monkey Six understood why Monkey One was walking so slowly and didn't rush over at the ghostly speed before.
In Hou Yi's body, the power of the broken totem was extremely chaotic, running rampant!
"Boss, you..."
Hou Liu asked anxiously and worriedly.
"Ahem..."
Hou Yi coughed weakly, gave Hou Liu a shut-up look, waved his hand, and said: "I'm fine, as long as this third-level ferocious beast is dealt with."
At this time, the dust sweeping across the sky fell.
At this time, everyone could clearly see the huge body of Baohu Xiong, fifteen or six meters tall, lying quietly on the ground in the distance. Its surging vitality had disappeared at all, and it had become cold and full of corruption.
Houyi coughed a few more times and asked, "What happened just now? Which tribe attacked us?"
His question drew Monkey Six's attention away from the distant shock.
Hou Liu's face looked ugly, and he said in a solemn voice: "It was the Teng tribe and the Qingque tribe that suddenly attacked us..."
"What did you say, Qingque tribe?"
Hou Yi was not surprised by the Vine Tribe, he had seen them before.
Thinking that Monkey Four and Monkey Five have not come back yet, it is likely that they were dumped by the Vine Tribe or solved.
But the Qingque tribe was driven out of their ancestral land some time ago. Not only did the tribe suffer heavy losses, but their shaman was also about to die.
Even if you don't become an exile, how can you have the strength to attack your own side in this primeval forest full of dangers?
"Yes, it's the Qingque Tribe!" Monkey Six continued bitterly: "This Qingque Tribe not only has a sixth-grade totem, they also have a new witch. This new witch's witchcraft is very powerful, and they are almost catching up. Our tribe is a witch!"
"Is it……"
Houyi thought for a moment, then didn't think much about it. Both the Vine Tribe and the Qingque Tribe only had sixth-grade totem warriors, which were not worth mentioning at all. The sacred fruit tree was more important.
"Okay, let's forget about the Vine Tribe and Qingque Tribe for now. How is the Divine Fruit Tree doing?" Hou Yi asked.
"Boss, the divine fruit on the divine fruit tree is about to mature, but..."
Before Monkey Six finished speaking, Monkey One, who heard the first half of the sentence, couldn't hold back his excitement and walked to the sacred fruit tree.
Then I saw the hazy light and shadow, and the two top fruits of the divine fruit tree, just like the dream, were just short of the last strand to be completely condensed.
"That's enough, it's almost time to prepare the blood sacrifice!"
The monkey ordered without turning a head: "Monkey Six, bring those exiles over here!"
However, after Monkey One gave the order, Monkey Six did not act.
"Monkey Six?"
Hou Yi shouted a few more words, then turned his head and saw Hou Liu Nan looking at his face and whispering:
"Boss, the exiles... there are no more exiles... When the Vine Tribe and Qingque Tribe came to attack us just now, the exiles were snatched away by them..."
Monkey Liu just finished speaking.
"What?!"
Monkey Yi's body suddenly erupted with an extremely ferocious aura, causing the surrounding trees and grass to swish and shake.
