Chapter 287

These spirits are the forces that left the strongholds of the powerful forces in the Serpentine Mountains.

Some of these people have lost the Ice Grass, knowing that looking for the beast fire can’t refine it, and some don’t have the Ice Grass at all, and they come here with the idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters. Now that Yan Hua has disappeared, Ye Zhiqiu left first, and some of these forces have joined forces Planning to evacuate the Serpentine Mountains.

On the way back, I found the Purple Thunder Monkey...

These people were not good people in the first place, and they lost their troops in the Serpentine Mountains, and they were in a bad mood. Now that they met the rare Purple Thunder Monkey, they would naturally not let go of this good opportunity to make a fortune!

Everyone knows that the Purple Thunder Monkey Heart is the main raw material for refining the Purple Spirit Pill, and the price in Yifang City has already reached thousands of gold coins, and there are hundreds of Purple Thunder Monkeys here! Killing all these monkeys, just Zilei's monkey heart can be sold for millions of gold coins!

What's more, Zilei monkey skin is also worth some gold coins! Adding up many things together, under the lure of huge profits, this group of "robbers" composed of many rich and noble families began to bloodbath the Zilei monkey gathering area.

For a while, the mountain forest was full of the screams of Zilei monkeys and people's shouts of killing.

"Fuck you!" Fatty cut down a mercenary of the fourth rank of spirit master with a single knife, and cursed loudly, beside Fatty, two or three spirit masters had already died under his knife.

"Fatty, they came in again from the forest to the east, what shall we do?" After killing a few mercenary guards, Qing'er was also covered in blood. Hearing the cry of the Purple Thunder Monkey on the other side of the forest, he judged The situation at hand.

The fat man took a deep breath, panted a few times, and supported his knee with one hand, "His grandma, these grandchildren are really difficult to deal with."

The fat man looked at the sky, and a look of sternness flashed in his eyes: "Qing'er, no matter what, we have to stay until it gets dark. Once it gets dark, the monkeys can hide easily."

Squeak! Squeak!

The little monkey quickly jumped over from the tree and landed in front of the fat man, gesticulating something.

The fat man was stunned, looked at the direction the little monkey was gesturing, and subconsciously asked, "You mean your elders told us to go over?"

Squeak!

The little monkey nodded and quickly ran away.

Fatty followed behind, climbed half a mountain, and came to the area where Elder Zileihou was.

Elder Zilei Monkey squatted on the ground, with a bit of grief and anger on his furry face. Around Elder Zilei Monkey, there were also nearly a hundred Zilei Monkeys squatting.

However, most of these Zilei monkeys are female monkeys and young monkeys who have not been born much. Those adult Zilei monkeys are still fighting in the forest with those powerful big families to protect the race's territory.

Squeak!

Elder Zileihou yelled a few times heavily, and even lowered his head in the direction where the fat man was standing.

Behind Elder Zilei Monkey, hundreds of monkeys followed suit.

"Hey, let me tell you, what are you doing?" The fat man wanted to reach out his hand to help Elder Zileihou up, but when he raised his hand, he held the sharp knife with the ear of a bull in his hand, trembling slightly.

After half a day of fighting, the spiritual power in Fatty's body was running out. Even with the support of pills, those spirits were not just paper. He killed several fifth-level spirit masters, and joined hands with Qing'er to kill them. For a master of the sixth level of spirit master, the spiritual power in his body has already been exhausted.

With the support of the elixir, he fought for another two hours. When he stopped, the fat man realized that his palms were no longer in motion due to long-term fatigue.