Chapter 620: The Wild Monkey Takes the Throne
"Xianting Tribute Wine?" I was amazed that this was a great name.
The immortal court in the legend is the supreme place of the Three Realms and the Six Realms, in charge of the Three Realms, and is the embodiment of order and the way of heaven.
The monkey brewed this kind of wine, and it turned out to be Xianting tribute wine, doesn't that mean that this is a wine for the gods of Xianting?
God, it's okay not to know, to know that it can scare people.
What is a tribute, that is the best thing, and the best thing in the age of mythology.
"This ...... It's too powerful, right? "I couldn't believe it.
"Of course, not all monkey brews are tribute, and the tribute must be of special grade." Huang Mao changed his words and sneered: "But at least it shows that the monkey brew is a very precious and rare good thing, and the monkeys here collect spirit fruits, and the quality is definitely not bad." ”
I was speechless for a while, and the words of Xianting tribute made my heart beat wildly, and as a result, I ran out of rank again.
But then again, there are spiritual fruits everywhere here, even ordinary fruits also contain strong fruit elements, and the materials are already unique, this fruit wine will not disappoint us.
Then I took a closer look, and the group of monkeys was divided into two groups, chasing and chasing each other.
We were only on the periphery of the battle circle, and the two groups of monkeys were faintly centered on a large cave on the high edge, attacking each other.
A rough estimate puts the number of human-faced monkeys at about five or six hundred.
"What's the situation, infighting or invasion?" I asked, confused.
Looking at the situation of two groups of monkeys fighting to death, it is quite crazy, from time to time there are seriously injured monkeys who fall from the high canopy and fall to the ground and do not move.
The big trees here are tall and big, and the drop is as high as forty or fifty stories, don't hurt the monkey, the iron monkey will be deflated if he falls.
"This place is not separated by boundaries, it is not easy to divide, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, it should be the same group of monkeys, but it has fallen into a state of internal strife." Huang Mao collected information about the surrounding environment and analyzed.
"Uneven distribution of spoils?" I muttered, this is also Huang Mao's judgment just now.
"Lean over there, whatever it is." Huang Mao rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "They can't divide this wine, so let's divide it for them." ”
So we swooped in and came to the bottom of the cliff. During this period, there were also human-faced monkeys who appeared "invading" us, screaming loudly to call the police, but there was no full vigilance of the monkey group, and they had no time to care about these at all.
When you get to the bottom of the stone cliff, everything is very clear, this is the core battlefield of the monkey group battle, one side attacking, the other side defending.
The defenders occupied the vicinity of the cave, condescending to constantly defend and counterattack, commanding a few gray-haired old monkeys, their number was only about thirty or forty, and there were still some in the cave, but it was estimated that it would not be more than sixty.
The forces of the attacker are relatively strong, there are more than three hundred, and they are besieging the cave, and the leader is a male monkey with a much larger body, half of the head is bald, as if it was peeled by some sharp weapon, and the wound extends diagonally along the forehead to the chin, forming a hideous scar, which looks very fierce.
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