The old monkey listened to Qin Ming's advice and asked several white-armed monkeys to go back for help.

And they all stayed, hiding in the distance and staring at the heads of the group of plates.

If these plate heads have abnormal movements against the spiritual fruit in advance, they will rush over and grab them.

At some point, these elites were instilled with a belief by the Monkey King.

That is to brewing lark fruit wine is the most important task of their monkey tribe, or the mission is not an exaggeration.

It must be done with all your strength.

A year ago, when the spiritual fruit was first collected, these elite monkeys were still a little confused about the situation, but after the Monkey King emphasized it over and over again, they gradually developed such beliefs.

Brewing lark fruit wine is the most important thing for the monkey tribe, second only to the reproduction and growth of the tribe.

For this reason, even if it is an enemy of these band leaders.

The leader of the plate breathed quietly and calmly, and seemed to be sleeping in a motionless manner.

Being coveted by so many monsters, being able to sleep so comfortably shows how confident it is in its own and its ethnic group's strength.

After defending this period, no other monster could threaten it.

Even the monsters of the same level four will give up as an enemy after considering the leader of the market, and feel that it is not worth it to start a war just for a spiritual fruit.

Even if it were the Monkey King, if it weren't for brewing the lark fruit wine, they wouldn't have gone to compete with the head of the plate to compete for this spiritual fruit.

It’s not unreasonable to be confident in Panshou’s current fear.

After a few hours, the color of the skin of the spirit fruit gradually became red, and the last touch of blue began to turn into red.

The spiritual energy triggered the surrounding natural elements, and sporadic flames burst out, floating around the spiritual fruit, fleeting in a flash.

Such a strange phenomenon also proves that this spiritual fruit is not an extraordinary product and is in the final stage of full maturity.

The head of the disk was also awakened at this moment, and stood up to watch the changes in the spiritual fruit beside him, with an anxious look in his eyes.

Seeing this, the monkey group beside Qin Ming became more and more impatient, as if he was about to rush up to fight with the leaders at any time.

Fortunately, at this time, the Monkey King finally arrived.

He also brought another group of elite white-armed monkeys, who seemed to be determined to win the spiritual fruit.

The leader of the Pan also noticed the approaching Monkey King at this time, and couldn't help but let out an unfriendly roar, roaring like thunder, shaking around.

Dongdongdongdongdong

When the Monkey King went on the battle, he still rode the third-level giant lizard mount, with a cold face as usual.

Its arrival did not hide the movement at all, just to let the head of the pan know that it was coming.

The heads of the plate also stood up one after another and roared warningly.

Ga!

The monkey group will naturally not show weakness. As the overlords in the village, no one is afraid of anyone.

The Monkey King's aura is fully open, and it is not different from the head of the plate.

The head of the plate squeezed out the tribe and looked down at the Monkey King and the giant lizard.

The giant lizard shrank and lowered its head. Facing the fourth-level monster, it instinctively felt timid.

This is true in nature, otherwise it would not have been tamed by the Monkey King.

The Monkey King glanced at the giant lizard under him, then jumped to the ground, pulled out the big sword on his back, and slowly walked towards the leader of the disk like a swordsman about to compete.

The same is true for the head of the plate, and the leaders of both sides are constantly approaching.

Qin Ming saw that the monkey group and the more than ten Panshou clans retreated in a tacit understanding and made a clearing space.

Obviously, this is a consensus that a battle between leaders will be launched, and the winner will have the spirit fruit.

This method often occurs when conflicts occur between ethnic groups.

This also means that both sides are not mortal enemies. Under the first purpose of reproduction and strengthening ethnic groups, they will not start a racial war to double the damage.

The leader of the set took the lead in launching the attack, lowered his head slightly, and pointed his long sharp horns at the Monkey King, charging like a heavy tank.

The ground trembled violently as it ran.

The Monkey King's body shape seems a bit insignificant in front of the leader of this plate. Of course, the powerful monsters at the fourth level have already passed the period of using their relatively powerful body shapes.

The Monkey King suddenly jumped up several meters high, and while avoiding this charge, he wanted to cut it down with one knife.

If this knife hits, it will inevitably cause serious injuries to the leader of the pan.

At this time, Panshou suddenly raised his head, and the half-curved sharp corner collided with the Monkey King's knife.

The Monkey King was in mid-air and his body was knocked out directly.

But it adjusts its body shape very lightly in the air, and the smooth landing does not give the head of the plate any more opportunities.

The upper body was slightly slung, and the Monkey King moved his body, and his speed suddenly burst out, and he actively launched an attack towards the head of the plate at an extremely fast speed.

roar!

The leader of the Pan roared irritably and also hit the Monkey King, shattering the ground with four legs.

clang!

The layer of white hair on the Monkey King's arm exuded a brilliant luster, and it did not dodge or avoid it, and slashed at the head of the wheel with one sword.

With its own strength, it was not inferior to the leader of the set this time, blocking the opponent's charge.

The white-armed monkeys on the side kept calling, helping their elder brother.

The white hairs on the Monkey King's body floated up like static electricity. The cold face did not fluctuate at all, and his eyes were sharp and sharp.

Bang!

The ground was stomped deep by the front hooves of the head. After forcing all the strength, the Monkey King was knocked away.

But the next moment, the Monkey King rushed up again, a big knife waving and a cold light shining.

Qin Ming was surprised to find that the Monkey King's attack with his sword was actually in it, not waving it randomly.

Even the movement under his feet seemed to cooperate with him to use the knife, which looked like a real swordsman, and the speed of the knife was extremely fast.

If it weren't for the very hard and hard skin on the plate, I'd probably have been cut off by the Monkey King and injured a lot.

The intensity of the battle was far beyond Qin Ming's imagination.

He also has a new understanding of the strength of the fourth-level monster.

After the battle reached its peak, the Monkey King finally felt impatient with the horny layer that could not be broken down on the head of the plate.

With his teeth bared, his face became slightly ferocious, and his amber pupils were shining with white light.

Even the monkey hair on the top of his head stood upside down, and its attack speed increased again, even dazzled Qin Ming.

The crisp collision sounds were densely connected, and Mars kept popping up on the head of the plate.

At this moment, compared to the Monkey King who took action like a flash of lightning, the leader of the plate seemed a little clumsy, and could not keep up with the Monkey King's speed, and was quite passive.

Fortunately, its armor-like horny layer is powerful, which makes it not hurt.

But as the Monkey King enters the next stage of the rampage, the leader of the Pan also felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

It was not until the part that was cut by the Monkey King stinged, that the leader of the Pan-Head became a little panicked.

On its back side, the thick cuticle was cut into a crack, and blood was flowing out.

The cuticle it relies on is declared to be broken by the King of Monkey Mountain today.

Ding Ding Ding

However, the Monkey King did not reduce the speed of his attack at all, and even accelerated it a little bit after breaking the defense.

One after another, scars appeared on the head leader of the Pan, and they were also the fourth-level low-level monster leader. At this time, it had already shown signs of defeat.

Clearly distinguished.

A few minutes later, the Monkey King jumped high and several backflipped back to the monkey formation. The big knife in its hand was covered with blood and scarlet red.

The leader of the Pan opposite had dozens of scars, big and small, and he continued to bleed.

The leader of the Pan was pan breathing heavily, staring at the Monkey King with fierce eyes for a long time, then slowly turned around and dragged his heavy body away.

The group of pans immediately followed their leader and gave up the spirit fruit.

After this battle, it was obvious that their leader lost.

There is no way to give up the spiritual fruit.
Chapter completed!