17. Monkey Wars (7)

Cheng Huan looked at it again, and this small basin was really an excellent place to fight - because it could only enter but not leave. At the southernmost end there is a gap into the forest, and there is no way out.

In this way, Cheng Huan's chances of winning are greater, as long as the brown bears can be lured in smoothly, Cheng Huan can also easily seal the gap when using the defense technique to attack, so that the brown bears can enter and exit. Moreover, Cheng Huan is still in a condescending position to attack them, and if they fight back at that time, the chance of injuring Cheng Huan is also very small.

"This is it, an excellent battlefield for the integration of offense and defense, Elder Qian, please send a signal to Abu." Cheng Huan said approvingly.

I saw that Elder Qian took out a fireworks cannon barrel from his waist, and as soon as he pulled the lead, a muffled thunder had already jumped into the blue sky with a "boom".

Cheng Huan also thought that Elder Qian was going to rely on methods such as howling to send signals, but she didn't expect that they had mastered such advanced technology to convey signals, which shocked Cheng Huan's understanding again, and she also secretly calculated that after the end of this war, she must go to the home where the monkeys live to find out - what kind of region with abundant spiritual energy can domesticate such a smart group of monkeys.

"Elder Qian, you should be the oldest in the clan now, right?" Cheng Huan saw that it was still early, and he was not in a hurry to set up the formation, so he meditated on the spot and gossiped with Elder Qian.

"I and another Gu Elder are the two oldest in the clan, but he was also killed by the hateful brown bears a few days ago." Elder Qian's old voice became more and more vicissitudes. Unexpectedly, being asked by Cheng Huan like this aroused the sadness of Elder Qian.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ......," Cheng Huan waved his hand and denied.

"It's okay, I like to chatter when I'm old, why does Miss Chenghuan ask like that?" Elder Qian also shook his hand, indicating that he was fine.

After thinking for a moment, Cheng Huan spoke: "That, I want to know about your generation, what generation of monkeys living in Lingshan should be?" ”

"By the time the old man's generation is already the ninth generation, even if our monkey group is prosperous, Lingshan will not seem so lonely." Elder Qian didn't mind, and responded generously.

"Well, then, when did you become fluent in human language?" In fact, Cheng Huan is curious about this question.

It stands to reason that only a few Warcraft are proficient in human language, and being able to be as intelligent and civilized as this group of monkeys should also be something that Warcraft above the Martial Sect Realm can do. However, during the half of the night that Cheng Huan and Elder Qian were talking to, Cheng Huan did not feel the spiritual power cultivation from Elder Qian or other monkeys, so Cheng Huan was very curious about what kind of race they were.

"We've spoken your language since we were born, and we don't find anything strange about it." Elder Qian's voice couldn't help but be a little confused.

Being "interrogated" by Cheng Huan like this, Elder Qian couldn't help but wonder that ordinary monkeys would indeed not be as civilized as them.

Just as Cheng Huan was about to inquire in detail, there was a strange movement in the south of the valley.

"They're coming!" Elder Qian exclaimed. He had already heard who it was, and the atmosphere of the casual conversation was broken.

Cheng Huan put away the lazy appearance of Fang Cai's idle talk in an instant, and her face was already full of murderous aura at this time, and whenever the big war was imminent, Cheng Huan's face was full of this solemn look.

I saw Cheng Huan raise her wrist, her hands dancing in the void, and one by one she fell into the valley basin with her soft jade hand.