With a brush, Ah Zhi, who picked up the copper spear that landed in the hands of the white ape, pointed the copper spear directly on the white ape with blood on the chest, and snorted: "If you dare to take a step forward, I will kill him!"

After a word, these old men all stood there and didn't dare to move, and pointed at Ah Zhi with their mouths trembling: "You, don't go too far." Don't forget, but we saved both of you. ”

Ah Zhi sneered: "So what? We were ordered by the patriarch to come and kill your patriarch." Don't worry, it won't be long before our great Lihuo tribe will come to the White Ape Mountain Range!

Several elder-level old men present all stared at each other.

Ah Zhi gave Chuan a hint of a look, and the latter understood, oh oh after two sounds, he shook the tin spear in his hand, and after shaking the spear in a circle, he said: "You are all honest, otherwise, don't blame me for killing people." ”

The white ape opened his mouth and spurted blood, reached out and grabbed Ah Zhi's trouser leg, his face was full of pain, and his eyes were full of expressions.

Seeing this, Chuan couldn't help but be a little soft-hearted, seeing that Ah Zhi seemed to want to intercede for the white ape.

Who knows, Ah Zhixin was ruthless, raised his hand and shot a spear to the white ape, and at the same time, it seemed to be to Chuan, and it seemed to himself to lower his voice and said: "The white ape is immortal, the hatred of the White Ape Mountain Range for the thief will not be small, only if he dies, can he help us contain the thief, understand!"

Chuan: "···"

The white ape was dead, but the elders all burst out and roared, and they all rushed up.

Ah Zhi's eyes were cold: "Kill!"

Words, Ah Zhi grabbed the copper spear forward, do you think, he is a young man, although he has old injuries on his body, but, against a few unarmed old men, is it not hand to catch?

Seeing that Ah Zhi shot mercilessly, Chuan Yi stomped his feet, and said in his heart that everyone had been killed, and there was no chance to turn back.

So, he started to kill those elders together with Ah Zhi.

In a matter of moments, several more old corpses appeared on the ground.

Blood filled the entire cave, and the smell of blood was extremely strong.

Ah Zhi carried the copper spear, the blood on the tip of the spear was dripping down, he looked around, wiped the blood on the copper spear on the body of an elder, and then, Ah Zhi put away the copper spear and deliberately said loudly: "Chuan, let's go, go to the next mountain range, for our great Lihuo tribe Ji Thief Patriarch, remove all obstacles!"

Chuan didn't understand why Ah Zhi said these words, so he agreed blankly, and then, the two of them slipped out of the cave.

When he came to the outside of the cave, Xiang Zheng led his people to fight with the apes, and the roar of the people and the screams of the apes resounded through the forest.

Seeing this, Ah Zhi and Chuan slipped out of the White Ape Tribe along the path.

Although he was discovered by the apes when he went out, this small batch of apes still couldn't stop Chuan.

In particular, Kawa thought of the memory of almost being killed by an ape before, and he became even more ferocious.

There was no danger, and the two successfully escaped from the white ape tribe.

Then, the two of them headed north, just picking a small path to speed on.

About three hours after the two of them left the White Ape Tribe, the other tribes all got the news that the apes were attacking and harassing the White Ape Tribe with great fanfare, and for a while, the patriarchs from all walks of life brought their clansmen to help.

They held the tin spears that were smashed and polished by the White Ape Tribe with stone tools, and let out a complete battle cry that shook the sky, and rushed into the White Ape Tribe in one fell swoop.

The two sides converged, and the apes saw that these primitive people were numerous, and in the midst of the chirping, in the hurried greeting, the hula noisily disappeared into the dense forest.

Xiang wiped the beads of sweat on his head, and let out a sigh, the animal skin on his body had been scratched and scratched, revealing the tin plate made of large pieces of tin polished and forged under the animal skin.

If it weren't for this tin plate used as an armor defense, I'm afraid that Xiang would have been scratched in the chest during the battle.

He stared at the ape blood all over his body, and bowed his head to thank the patriarchs who had come to help.

Everyone is also very polite, and Xiang is complimenting each other here.

Looking up at the treetops and forests overhead, Xiang sighed: "It's been more than a thousand days, and I haven't seen these monkeys attack so wildly." It seems that the monkey I killed before has a very high status among their group. ”

Everyone nodded, in fact, what Xiang didn't know was that the status of the monkey he killed was far less high than that of the monkey who was killed by Chuan with his leg.

Let's put it this way, the kind that Xiang killed, if it is the great leader in the monkey group, the one that Chuan killed is the prince in the monkey group.

Xiang completely led his clansmen to block the knife for Ah Zhi and Chuan.

However, what Xiang didn't expect was that he took his clansmen to fight hard here, but the two white-eyed wolves, Ah Zhi and Chuan, killed their father.

After a brief cleaning of the battlefield, Xiang led the patriarchs to the cave where the white ape lived.

When he came, Xiang talked and laughed with the patriarchs, discussing the battle.

However, when they came to the mouth of the cave and saw the slain guard on the ground, the more than ten patriarchs, including Lian Xiang, were all discolored, and one by one they exclaimed, stepped forward to pick up the guard, and sniffed with his hand, he had been dead for a long time.

Xiang gritted his teeth: "Damn, did a monkey break in?"

As he was talking, Xiang's nose suddenly moved, and he was stunned and asked, "What kind of smell?"

Everyone was a little stunned, and Xiang stood up suddenly: "It's not good, it's the smell of blood!"

As he spoke, Xiang rushed into the cave quickly, and when the other patriarchs saw this, they didn't dare to hesitate, and they all followed.

They came to the cave, but they saw dead bodies everywhere, and among the corpses, there was his old father, the white ape.

Immediately, Xiang cried out: "Father!"

With that, Xiang pounced and picked up the white ape in a pool of blood.

He couldn't stop crying, crying and asking through gritted teeth what was going on.

There was no one to give him an answer, because everyone didn't understand what was going on.

In the corpse of an elder, Xiang couldn't wait to crush the upper and lower rows of steel teeth, and a pair of eyes almost split: "Damn, who can tell me!

Seeing that Xiang had already entered the brink of rage, the patriarchs who came to support on both sides were silent, and they didn't dare to say a word.

At this moment, a weak coughing voice sounded, followed by a snap of one arm and refused: "Xiang... Xiang-sama..."

Xiang turned around suddenly, only to see an elder trembling up from among the corpses, this elder was wounded in the chest, and he didn't have much to live.

Seeing this, Xiang hurriedly put down his father's body and ran over, holding the elder and asking what happened.

The elder coughed and kept spurting blood: "Yes, it's Ah Zhi and Chuan..."

Xiang frowned: "What?"

The elder said weakly: "Yes, Ah Zhi and Chuan killed the patriarch. ”

This time Xiang understood and was shocked: "How come!"

The elder repeated what he had heard from Azhina, and by the time he finished speaking, his breath was unsteady and after a violent gasp, the body fell into Xiang's arms.

Xiang lowered his head and was silent without making any sound, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xiang at this time had reached the edge of rage.

More than a dozen patriarchs kept their mouths shut and did not speak, but in their hearts, they were no different from Xiang, and they were already angry.

As mentioned earlier, the White Ape Mountain Range is no different from other mountain ranges, and the more than ten tribes in the mountain range have a remarkable relationship, and there has never been a war because of contradictions.

Even if they had a dispute, they all asked the white ape patriarch to settle it, and moreover, from the patriarch to the ordinary clansmen, they all listened to the white ape's verdict without any objections.

For the white ape, they both respect and worship.

Today, however, the white ape died, killed by the two wanderers who had rescued him.

No, they are not wanderers.

They are a clansman from a distant place called the Lihuo tribe, and they are the subordinates of the thief named Ji Thief!

This bastard thief, did the White Ape Mountain Range provoke him?

For a long time, Xiang respectfully put down the corpse of the elder in his arms, stood up with a brush, clenched his fists and roared: "Ji thief! Lihuo tribe! I will never let you go! Everyone, prepare to fight!"

Looking at Xiang, who was full of anger and almost broke through the sky, all the patriarchs took a deep breath and roared loudly in response: "Yes!"