It's just... Su Xing ran forward for several hundred meters, several miles, or more than ten miles. The scenery around him passed before his eyes over and over again, but he just couldn't finish the remaining few hundred meters. It's like hitting a wall with a ghost!
Glancing at the five repeated scratches on the tree next to him, Su Xing's eyes were determined.
The Miasma Locked Ape Wood Forest is no longer accessible from the inside and outside!
Close your eyes.
Ban Yuntao, Yan Shengfang, Yue Du and the group of mysterious monks who planned the miasma-locked ape forest flashed through my mind. Maybe they could be more decisive and buy more time? Can you escape from the Ape Wood Forest before the miasma blocks it?
Open your eyes.
These thoughts were wiped out in one go.
The past cannot be pursued!
His eyes became firm again.
The south wall has been hit, and the head is broken and bleeding, so there is nothing to fear.
Just start again.
Turning around, he glanced around at the various animals that were also trapped here. They seemed to feel some danger and ran out of the forest. More and more animals of various kinds ran out of the forest. Some were still running perseveringly out of the forest, but then turned around and ran around again.
Su Xing also thought about whether it was just an illusion, but using the Fusang Life Technique and its illusion-breaking effect, he still couldn't get out of the forest.
His eyes continued to scan, then stopped.
That's a group of green-faced apes!
Slowly walked to the group of apes. The group of green-faced apes were a little uneasy because they could not get out of the forest. When they saw him coming, they immediately opened their mouths and made threatening sounds.
Fuso spiritual energy gradually emerged from the body.
Suddenly, the noisy and panicked animals around him seemed to sense something, looked at him, and gradually calmed down, as if they had met a savior, and slowly surrounded him. Even the green-faced apes gradually became quiet and stared at him curiously.
Su Xing looked around and took out a glowing blue monkey hair from his storage bag.
"thump."
A green-faced ape sniffed his nose, feeling the pressure from deep within his bloodline, and knelt down in fear.
"Plop." "Plop."
The entire group of green-faced apes gradually knelt down towards Su Xing.
As for the other small animals, although they were just ordinary creatures without demonic nature, they seemed to be affected by the Green Faced Ape, the king of the Ape Wood Forest, who knelt down. After realizing it, they gradually knelt or lay down.
All the creatures in the field knelt down towards Su Xingfu!
Su Xing looked calm, pointed to the green monkey hair in his hand, and said:
"Help me find the owner of this monkey hair."
Hundreds of pairs of eyes of different shapes around him seemed to be looking at him with some confusion.
"..." Su Xing was silent for a moment, then pointed at Monkey Mao and the group of green-faced apes.
It seems that even though the green-faced ape itself is very intelligent and is a first-level monster, it cannot directly understand its own words. It is thinking about how to make the other party understand what it means.
An old-looking green-faced ape stood up, crossed out of the monkey group, lowered his head and walked on all fours on the ground in front of Su Xing, and then sniffed the green hair in Su Xing's hand carefully.
Suddenly, there were two calls of "Woo", and several green-faced apes in the monkey group also called "Woo", as if they were communicating.
After a while, the monkeys seemed to have reached a consensus. The old green-faced ape smelled the green hair again, turned around and walked into the forest.
The monkeys gradually started to move, climbing up the trees and jumping forward one by one.
Su Xing's heart moved slightly, feeling that the old green-faced ape might have understood what he meant, so he followed the monkey group and ran inside.
Along the way, the miasma became thicker and thicker, and animals kept running towards the outside of the forest. Su Xing, a group of monkeys, were like rebels in the flow of animals.
Half an hour later, the neighborhood fell into silence again, but the miasma became thicker.
Suddenly, there was a roaring sound from ahead.
Hearing these roars, the group of green-faced apes that originally led the way stopped on the tree, looking frightened and whining lowly.
The old green-faced ape hung from the tree in front of Su Xing, raised his head and gestured forward.
Su Xing then walked through the fog in front of him alone. After a few dozen meters, a gap of a hundred meters in radius seemed to appear in the thick miasma.
The mist inside was thin, and tall and majestic first-order monsters, the Green-faced Apes, were squatting excitedly among the branches on the edge of the miasma gap.
Su Xing had Fusang spiritual energy nearby, and the green-faced ape's attention seemed to be attracted by the scene, so no one paid attention to him.
And the venue is like a colosseum.
Two green-faced apes with green hair are fighting!
Su Xing's eyes were solemn. It turned out that in the entire ape forest, there was not only one green-faced ape who was advancing to the level of Monkey King. At this time, the monkey kings were fighting. No wonder the group of monkeys who just lived together with the green-faced apes and the black-faced apes did not dare to approach.
At this time, the fighting in the field has entered a fever pitch.
One of the smaller green-faced apes was the little monkey king that Su Xing had encountered. He was tearing and fighting with the other, a stout, adult green-faced ape.
The adult green-faced ape is obviously stronger, and the ape's arms make waves of sound breaking through the air, as if one claw can smash the head of the little monkey king.
But the hair on the little monkey king seems to be darker in color, and his movements are more flexible, dodging the opponent's attacks.
Suddenly, the adult green-faced ape hit the target with too much strength and was unable to hold back its momentum.
The agile little monkey king seized the opportunity, stepped on the opponent's thick thigh with his monkey paw, used the force to climb onto the opponent's back, exposed his long fangs and bit down on the opponent's neck.
"Woo!!" The adult green-faced ape howled in pain, roaring loudly, and scratched its back crazily with its claws.
The little monkey king nimbly dodged most of the attacks, but was caught several times.
But he bit the opponent's neck and never let go. The two fell to the ground, flesh and blood mixed with soil flying.
After struggling for a while, the roar of the adult monkey king became smaller and smaller, and gradually lost its movement.
The little monkey king then let go of his mouth, climbed onto the opponent's body, slowly stood up, opened his arms, and let out a victor's roar.
And among the green-faced apes who were watching, a roar suddenly sounded, welcoming the birth of the new king.
Su Xing noticed that when the two monkey kings were fighting, wisps of white miasma seemed to be constantly pouring into their bodies, causing the miasma here to be extremely thin.
As he walked forward, the surrounding green-faced apes immediately noticed him and made threatening noises to him. Some even jumped directly in front of him. Even if they sensed Fuso's spiritual energy, they seemed ready to attack him.
However, after the little monkey king in the field saw the person clearly, he suddenly bared his teeth and gave a low warning sound to the green-faced ape in front of Su Xing.
Those mighty and ferocious green-faced apes suddenly screamed, shrank their heads, and jumped to the surrounding trees while rolling and climbing.
Su Zingping walked in front of the little monkey king. The monkey king's hair seemed to be a lot greener, but there were wounds all over his body, and many places were still bleeding. When he saw him coming over, he put away his bloody mouth.
It showed a humane grin, somewhat proudly, and gestured to Su Xing to look at the corpse at its feet.
Su Xing touched its head, and a burst of fuso spiritual energy passed through it. Soon, the little monkey king showed a comfortable expression, and the wounds on his body gradually stopped bleeding, and some shallower wounds even healed visibly to the naked eye.
At the same time, a large amount of miasma from the surrounding area rushed towards the little monkey king.
After about a quarter of an hour, the miasma within a thousand meters was absorbed, and the little monkey king had completely healed, and his coat became increasingly blue. They were surrounding Su Xing, cheering. The trust in Su Xing in his eyes seemed to be deeper.
Su Xing thought thoughtfully. Although his Fuso spiritual energy could heal wounds, the current effect was not so miraculous. It was probably due to the miasma.
Ghost appearance and fruit, white mist miasma, monkey king advanced.
There must be a deeper connection.
After withdrawing his thoughts, he patted the little monkey king on the head and slowly drew a symbol on the ground.
