Chapter 135: It's Exactly the Same

The lush jungle and the ancient forests like giants stand out

Periphery. After Lin Xuan and the three of them heard the movement behind them, they suddenly turned around and saw the figure of a furry giant ape with long hair and black hair, grabbing a thick tree vine and swinging towards them.

The eyes as big as a house are covered with scarlet, and there is a hint of tyranny in the eyes.

"Terran!"

The black-haired ape roared.

Sting.

After the roar of thunder in his ears, a huge thunderbolt with a diameter of half a meter burst out among the three of them, smashing into the giant ape's body like a séance thunder, causing its skin to open and flesh open.

This arrogant giant ape was instantly covered by thunder.

Bang.

The next moment.

The smell of electric scorch emanated from the giant ape's body.

It fell from mid-air and fell to the top, causing a heavy muffled sound.

Lin Xuan's gaze swept over and turned on the system's probing function.

Nickname: Storm Ape

Race: Demons

Level: Dual-level Transformation Realm

"Let's go!"

Zhao Ling'er waved her hand in a dashing manner.

Lin Xuan and Yu glanced at each other and followed.

Inside the jungle.

Thousands of miles deep.

There is a towering mountain range, where there are many caves opened up by the storm apes, and there are towering skull mountains piled up inside and outside the cave, all of which are spirit beasts they have captured from all over the jungle, and after eating these spirit beasts, they will dispose of the skulls of these spirit beasts and throw them outside the cave, which has the meaning of showing their might.

And the skull skulls range from very young animal skulls to skulls with a diameter of several zhang

From here, it can be seen that this group of storm apes is the overlord-level race in this jungle.

At this time.

Such a black-haired storm ape, as if it was holding a criticism meeting, all gathered around a boulder square.

The giant trees around the square were crowded with the figures of the storm ape.

"Kill such an alien Terran!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Shouts of killing echoed all around.

At the same time, nearly a thousand pairs of scarlet eyes around were staring at the figures of a man and a woman bound by the special tree vines in the square.

"Begonia, begonia, aren't you the secret method of burning life? If you perform this secret technique, will you be able to break free from this vine!? ”

Yang Wensong said with a panicked face, feeling that the aura in his body was imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all, and he was even about to cry.

Yang Wensong, who was tightly restrained by the thorny vines, his originally chic light blue robe had been dyed red with shocking blood, and at the same time, a faint smell of blood emanated out, so that the storm apes around who smelled the smell of blood couldn't help but lick their lips and looked the two up and down, as if they were in the oven to eat these two people.

"I'm 30% sure!"

On a white dress, Murong Haitang, who was wearing a little red flower, heard Yang Wensong's words, her delicate body trembled suddenly, and at the same time, a trace of disappointment appeared in her eyes.

She went from indifference to disgust towards Yang Wensong, and even the tone of her words was extremely cold.

"Sancheng, that's it, didn't you inherit the three-star sword of the Star Island Holy Land, and even such a magic weapon with the power of the stars was blocked by that damn forbidden technique?"

Yang Wensong hurriedly asked.

Murong Haitang didn't reply, which was a tacit acquiescence.

They were caught by this group of storm apes because Yang Wensong wanted to plunder the spirit wine brewed by these demon apes themselves.

But in the process, it is detected by the storm ape.

With the help of magic weapons, the two killed dozens of Storm Demon Ape in one go.

But it fell into the hands of the Void Refining Storm Demon Ape Patriarch, who seemed to be able to use evil spells.

Blocked the two spells and magic weapons.

The aura and divine consciousness in their bodies were imprisoned by strange powers, and now they had completely become the meal on the plate of these storm demon apes.

"I don't want to die, I haven't inherited the position of the Holy Lord of Star Island yet, and I haven't even left an heir!"

Yang Wensong actually began to cry.

"Begonia, you quickly use the Blood-Burning Secret Technique, Sancheng, Sancheng is also hope, as long as we kill that old demon ape, the power that imprisons us will definitely be eliminated!"

Yang Wensong hurriedly turned his head and said to Murong Haitang.

Murong Haitang knew that Yang Wensong wanted to use her life to win three points of her life.

"Ugh."

An old and kind face appeared in Murong Haitang's mind, and she thought in her heart that this time she might disappoint his old man.

Just when Murong Haitang wanted to cast the secret technique of burning blood.

Roar –

In the dense jungle, a terrible roar suddenly sounded.

This is...... The screams of the Storm Demon Ape!

Swish!

In an instant, all the Storm Demon Ape present turned their gaze to the vast forest behind them.

"There are other outsiders!"

"Kill!"

Hundreds of Storm Demon Ape moved under their feet, and one by one, like a humanoid tank that had been ejected, they burst out towards the forest behind them.

However, there were still more than two hundred of these nearly a thousand Storm Demon Apes left behind to protect their old patriarch.

Among the storm demon apes, there is an old ape covered in snow-white.

"These invading outsiders are here to save these two rao and kill them!"

The old ape pointed at Yang Wensong and the two said.

As soon as the words fell, it seemed to be a pen in the judge's hand, and it fell suddenly.

The Storm Demon Ape, who was standing on Yang Wensong's side, raised a polished iron long knife and swung it down suddenly, like a swift lightning, it brought up a strong wind.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

Yang Wensong felt that deadly sense of crisis, and couldn't help but start to roar loudly, and the expression on his face looked very hideous.

But no matter how much he shouted, he couldn't stop the long knife on his head.

Poof.

The long knife fell, Yang Wensong's head was thrown high, rolled from the ground several times, and the blood splattered out stained the surrounding circles red.

And the Storm Demon Ape, who had just finished cutting Yang Wensong, immediately stepped out and walked to Murong Haitang's side.

It's exactly the same pose as before.

Raise the long knife.

The only thing Murong Haitang cares about is only her master, nothing else matters, there is only a little regret in the face of death.

But for some reason, in Murong Haitang's mind, Lin Xuan's image actually appeared.

Call!

The knife fell into the air.

The sound of breaking the air made the dress worn by Murong Haitang fly.

The long knife is close at hand.

Right now.

Sudden change.

From the lush jungle, a layer of ripples rippled in the void, and an incomparably swift cyan crescent-shaped light and shadow pierced through the void.

Burst!

The cyan light and shadow containing great power directly split the majestic and burly Storm Demon Ape into two, splitting it in half.

"Bang" was accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, and the heavy giant knife with a long knife of nearly ten zhang also fell abruptly on Lin.

"Who is it?"

Murong Haitang glanced at the fine iron long knife that fell in front of her, and a trace of doubt appeared in her beautiful eyes.