These spirits are the forces that left the strongholds of the powerful families in the Serpentine Mountains.
Some of these people have lost the ice grass and know that there is no way to refine the beast fire. Some simply don't have the ice grass and come here with the idea of fishing in troubled waters. Now that Yan Hua has disappeared and Ye Zhiqiu has left first, some of these forces have joined together. Plan to evacuate the Serpentine Mountains.
On the way back, the Purple Thunder Monkey was discovered...
These people were not good people to begin with. They lost their troops and generals in the Serpentine Mountains and failed to draw water from the bamboo basket. They were in a very bad mood. Now that they have encountered the rare Purple Thunder Monkey, they will naturally not let go of this good opportunity to make a fortune!
Everyone knows that Purple Thunder Monkey Heart is the main raw material for refining Purple Spirit Pill. The price in Yifang City has reached thousands of gold coins. There are hundreds of Purple Thunder Monkeys here! If all these monkeys are strangled, just the Purple Thunder Monkey Heart can be sold for millions of gold coins!
What's more, the purple thunder monkey skin is also worth some gold coins! Many things were put together, and under the lure of huge profits, this group of "robbers" composed of many wealthy nobles began to bloodbath the Purple Thunder Monkey gathering area.
For a time, the mountain forest was filled with the screams of purple thunder monkeys and people's shouts of killing.
"Fuck you, uncle!" The fat man chopped down a fourth-level spiritual mercenary with his sword and cursed loudly. Beside the fat man, two or three spiritual beings had already died under his sword.
"Fat man, they are coming in again from the forest to the east. What should we do?" Qing'er was covered in blood after killing several mercenary guards. Listening to the cry of the Purple Thunder Monkey at the other end of the forest, Qing'er judged that The situation at hand.
The fat man took a deep breath, gasped a few times, and held his knees with one hand, "His grandma, these grandsons are really difficult to deal with."
The fat man looked at the sky, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "Qing'er, no matter what, we have to wait until dark. Once dark, it will be easier for the monkeys to hide."
Zhizhi! Squeak!
The little monkey jumped quickly from the tree, landed in front of the fat man and gestured something.
The fat man was stunned, looked at the direction pointed by the little monkey, and asked subconsciously: "You mean your elders asked us to come over?"
Zhizhi!
The little monkey nodded and ran away quickly.
The fat man followed him, climbed half a mountain, and arrived at the area where the Purple Thunder Monkey Elder was.
The Purple Thunder Monkey Elder was squatting on the ground, with a hint of sadness and anger on his furry face. Around the Purple Thunder Monkey Elder, nearly a hundred Purple Thunder Monkeys were also squatting.
However, most of these purple thunder monkeys are female monkeys and baby monkeys that have just been born and do not have much fighting power. The adult Purple Thunder Monkeys are still fighting with the powerful families in the forest to protect their race's territory.
Zhizhi!
The elder of the Purple Thunder Monkey gave a heavy cry several times and actually lowered his head in the direction where the fat man was standing.
Behind the purple thunder monkey elder, hundreds of monkeys followed and made the same move.
"Hey, let me tell you, what are you doing?" The fat man wanted to reach out to help Elder Purple Thunder Monkey up, but when he raised his hand, he was holding the sharp knife in his hand, trembling slightly.
After half a day of fighting, the spiritual power in Fatty's body was running low. Even with the support of pills, those spiritual beings were not just paper. He killed several masters of the fifth level of spiritual beings, and then joined forces with Qing'er to kill A master of the sixth level of spiritual master, the spiritual power in his body has been exhausted.
With the support of the elixir, he fought for another two hours. When he stopped, the fat man realized that his palms had stopped working due to long-term fatigue.