(Chapter 2.)

Compared to the first time we met, the appearance of this big black-haired monkey has changed a lot. His hair was messy and bloody, and a foul smell came from his body, as if the blood and flesh on his body were rotten. One of his right arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder, and white bones were exposed on the broken arm.

His right eye was also covered in blood, his eyeballs were missing, his eye sockets were sunken, and he looked very creepy.

If it weren't for Sherry's long memory of the monkey's breath and screams, he would probably have been unable to recognize him for a while.

But why did this monkey become such a miserable model? Xie Lin couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ye Xia, thinking that this monkey wouldn't have been hurt by Ye Xia, so he turned into this.

But Ye Xia also showed a hint of surprise and confusion in her eyes.

But then, he turned to look in the direction of the old monkey in the middle, and a rare look of anger appeared in his eyes.

The big black-haired monkey roared again, and the violent aura on her body became even stronger.

But then he did not pounce on Xie Lin and the others, and did not even look at Xie Lin and the others, but actually looked down at the Mu Mu on the ground.

Mu Mu, who looked like a child, actually stood up, raised his head, and seemed to be looking at the big black-haired monkey.

Its body was shaking violently, and its mouth kept calling like a child, with joy in its cry.

The black-haired monkey's hideous face became much gentler. He leaned over and grabbed Mumu, and grinned and laughed a few times.

Mu Mu also rubbed his head with his big black-haired monkey's hand and screamed a few times, looking even more joyful.

Xie Lin was even more confused.

Nian Chang also scratched his head, looking confused.

Even Ye Xia squinted her eyes slightly, looking a little strange.

The golden monkey Abao jumped up and stared at the black-haired monkey blankly, looking shocked and scared, and said blankly: "Big, big...you're back..."

The big black-haired monkey looked at the golden monkey Abao, with a rare smile on her face, nodded, and said, "Abao, have you become the king?"

"I...I, I..." The monkey in golden clothes was hesitating and seemed quite nervous.

At this time, the scar-faced old monkey suddenly screamed, jumped down from the cave entrance, staring at the big black-haired monkey with a complicated expression, strange, and angry: "Ayong, why are you out? God..."

Just halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the old monkey in the middle, with a look of fear on his face.

The old monkey in the middle also jumped down from the entrance of the cave.

Under his leadership, the other monkeys also jumped down one after another, and then formed a circle and half a circle, surrounding Schelling and the others in the middle.

The old monkey in the middle finally spoke and said slowly: "Ayong, go back to the cave, you can leave the past without any blame."

However, Ayong roared at the old monkey, and his face became extremely ferocious again.

Mumu in his hand quickly turned into a stick.

Ayong paused heavily on the ground with a stick and said sharply: "If you don't enter the cave, you will die, and if you enter the cave, you will die. Instead of dying inside, I would rather die here!"

The scar-faced old monkey snorted heavily and glared at A Yong: "Do you want to fight with us? Do you dare to do this to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors?"

Ayong shouted sternly: "So what? You immortals are willing to do anything to survive in order to survive. Why should I respect you again!"

When Ayong said this, the scar-faced monkey seemed to be a little guilty. She turned to look at the old monkey in the middle, and her eyes became a little flashing: "We are not all for the sake of the whole clan. For more than a hundred years, no one said anything, you..."

But before he finished speaking, the old monkey in the middle snorted and interrupted him: "Enough."

The old monkey shook his head and pointed at A Yong, "Catch him!"

The scar-faced old monkey looked terrified and slowly pushed towards Xie Lin and the others.

However, Ayong laughed shrillly, waved the stick turned into a wooden stick in his hand, and greeted him like a meteor: "Come on!"

As he waved, Mumu became bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye it became more than three meters long. The adult's wrist was shining with black light. Under Ayong's dancing, his momentum was imposing.

Although Ayong broke his arm and looked miserable, he now looked very domineering, as if even his body had soared a little, like a god descending to earth.

The old monkeys on the opposite side all looked stern, with fear on their faces, screaming one by one, and quickly retreated to the cliff behind them.

However, Ayong's speed was obviously much faster than them. In the blink of an eye, he bullied the scar-faced old monkey, and the stick in his hand also swept across the scar-faced old monkey.

But at this time, the scar-faced old monkey stopped and screamed.

In front of him, a dark green thing suddenly emerged from the ground, blocking Ayong.

It looks like a tree. When it grows from the ground, the trees as thick as a bowl continue to split into branches, and leaves grow rapidly on them.

But Ayong roared, swept the stick in his hand, and even swept the tree directly into the waist.

However, his rush was also stagnant, and the scar-faced old monkey flashed and pushed out several meters away.

Ayong shouted again, danced his stick, and chased the scar-faced old monkey.

But when he heard the sound of a chirping sound, trees of some bowl size suddenly emerged from the ground in front of him and left and right.

More precisely, this time, what was drilled out of the ground was not trees, but vines as thick as children's arms. While drilling out of the soil, they rolled towards the black-haired monkey like a long snake.

The black-haired monkey did not hide or avoid, roared, danced the stick flowers, and swept towards the vines.

However, this time, because there was little time left and right, when his stick swept the vines, he did not directly sweep the vines, but just swept them a little. Then, the vines quickly attached and were wrapped around the stick.

The stick on the black-haired monkey Ayong was entangled in front and behind and forced to stop.

But he was not afraid or afraid, roared, shook the stick in his hand with force, and then suddenly raised the stick.

With a slamming sound, the vines broke down.

The black-haired monkey Ayong screamed again, and swept the stick in his hand, breaking the vines together.

But before he could start, several vines suddenly emerged beside him, some wrapped around the sticks in his hand, some wrapped around his left hand, and some wrapped around his feet.

The black-haired monkey roared, but could no longer pull the vines off.

The vines grew rapidly, but in just a few breaths, the black-haired monkeys were wrapped tightly.

In a moment, the black-haired monkey was wrapped in vines, only a face was exposed.

The black-haired monkey let out a long roar, its scream was quite shrill and full of sadness and anger.

The old monkeys walked up carefully.

After confirming that the black-haired monkey had been restrained, the scar-faced old monkey snorted: "Ayong, don't you still know how to regret it?"

The black-haired monkey Ayong spat and looked at the old monkeys fiercely: "It's a pity that I only have one hand left, otherwise I would definitely kill you old people!"

The scar-faced old monkey looked angry and shouted, "Things that are not afraid of death, don't blame us for being cruel!"

As he said that, the vines wrapped around the black-haired monkey Ayong moved again and kept tugging. Ayong groaned repeatedly, his face became more and more distorted, and his left eyeball gradually raised, and his right eye socket and his nose and mouth gradually overflowed blood.

Although Xie Lin still didn't understand what was going on, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw that the black-haired monkey Ayong was about to die at the hands of his companions.

But just as he was planning to rescue the black-haired monkey, a sound suddenly came from the cave in the middle of the cliff: "Save his life first, my experiment has not been completed yet."

Before he finished speaking, a young man walked out of the cave slowly.
Chapter completed!