I was screaming like a madman in the cave. But no one answered me, except for the mandrill's ghostly cry.

Remember to scratch your ears and cheeks, and your heart will cool down for a while. But at this moment, the mandrill scratched down with a claw.

Knocked out the mahogany sword in my hand.

It's over, it's really over.

I don't have the weapon in my hand, do I have to deal with the mandrill's sharp claws with my bare hands?

I stumbled and fled further into the cave. However, at this moment, the mandrill suddenly reached out and grabbed my arm, and then pulled me back with a force.

I stumbled to the ground. It was too late to get up again, and I was almost completely under its control.

My mind was a little dazed. But that doesn't mean I want to die.

Instinctively, I crouched on the ground with my hands over my head and neck. Hides the softest belly.

The back should be a little stronger relative to the stomach. If the mandrill's claws come up on my belly, I may have a broken stomach and I won't have time to collect it.

The mandrill scratched at my back for a while as if it had gone crazy, and then it jumped on top of me, and I felt a fishy smell pour into my neck.

I was shocked: "It's over, it's over." It's going to bite me. "

I wanted to escape, but I didn't have a chance. The mandrill's mouth has touched my flesh.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a light in my eyes, and then the mandrill fled far away.

I looked up and saw a torch thrown into the hole, and then a figure jumped up. It is Wushuang.

Mushuang's situation is very bad. Wounds almost all over the body. However, the peachwood sword was not lost, and it was still held in his hand.

Musou picked up the peachwood sword in his hand, and then shouted at me, "Come here." "

I hurriedly picked up the peachwood sword on the ground. Then he quickly ran towards Wushuang.

Wushuang panted and looked at the mandrill opposite.

As if afraid of the torches in our hands, the mandrill kept slowly retreating.

At this time, I noticed a shallow pool behind the mandrill, and a layer of red liquid floated in the pool. The liquid emitted bursts of blood, and it should have been blood.

I think I suddenly understood where the dead in the valley came from.

This mandrill is so evil. What do they do collecting blood in caves?

I saw that the mandrill would not come over for a while, so I was relieved a lot, and then asked Wushuang: "Is there anything wrong with the injuries on your body?" "

Wushuang shook his head: "It's okay. Originally, the mandrill couldn't hurt me, but then the thin man suggested that maybe this thing was afraid of fire, so I tried my best to block the mandrill, and the thin man took the opportunity to start a fire. This wound was left at that time. Fortunately, the thin man guessed correctly, otherwise, this injury would have been too much of a loss. "

Then she looked at me, "Why are you here?" "

I was speechless for a while, how should I answer her, do you want me to say: I don't think you seem to be in any danger, so you came here to find Wen Yu's body while you were pestering the mandrills?

According to Wushuang's temper, if I really said that, she could kick me to the foot of the mandrill.

I was worrying when I heard a scream outside. This cry is the mandrill's.

Wushuang's expression changed greatly, staring nervously at the entrance of the cave, and sure enough, a few seconds later, an agile figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

The mandrill still had the white fox in his hand. The white fox, on the other hand, had his eyes closed and remained motionless, looking as if he had lost his breath.

Two mandrills, one inside and one outside, formed a flanking attack on us.

The torches in his hands burned silently. The light of the fire shook the two mandrills. They didn't dare to approach us easily, they just stared at us.

We are not moving forward, nor are we going backwards, we are trapped in this cave.

After two minutes of stalemate, I gradually saw that something was going on.

Both of these mandrills are extremely ugly, though. However, there is still a slight difference. The one outside the cave is larger. The one in the cave was relatively weaker, and its belly was slightly bulging, as if it was pregnant.

I stabbed Wushuang and pointed to the mandrill inside and said, "Look, isn't that pregnant?" "

Wushuang looked at me as if he had seen a monster: "Xu You, sometimes I really don't understand what you think about every day. Now it's time, why do you still care about whether she is pregnant or not? How? Are you a child's father? "

I smiled bitterly: "Don't make trouble, now let's think about how to escape." "

The two of us were worrying here, when suddenly the direction of the cave was bright, and a person climbed up. The man was holding a torch in his hand, and his body was covered in blood, and he almost became a bloody man. I made it for a while, and I could barely tell that the man was thin.

The mandrill outside was forced by the fire in the thin man's hand, and let out a low roar unwillingly, and then retreated.

Now the situation has changed again. We two groups separated the two mandrills and separated them from each other. It's like a sandwich biscuit.

The two mandrills were screaming anxiously, one after the other, as if they were discussing countermeasures. And the three of us also asked and answered, discussing how to escape.

We tried to do a few things, but none of them worked, and for a while, the cave was quiet.

I leaned against the stone wall at a loss, and then asked the thin man, "How did you do this?" I heard Wushuang say that you lit the fire, and she was beaten, why does the injury on your body seem to be more serious? "

The thin man said lightly: "Later, she couldn't bear it." Then the mandrill started beating me. If I hadn't lit the fire in time, this life would have been given to me. "

The three of us haven't figured out a foolproof solution yet, however, the balance is starting to be broken.

As if they were gradually adapting to the firelight, the two mandrills began to tentatively provoke us.

Musou wields a torch in an attempt to push them back, however, to limited effect.

Finally, the three of us drew our peachwood swords, intending to fight them to the death. But think about it. The odds are not good.

Wushuang said: "While this mandrill is still a little afraid of the torch, let's fight quickly." "

Then she put the torch in my hand and took the lead, attacking the mandrill outside.

She was going to join forces with the thin man to storm the male. And the mother's will be left to me.

I looked at the mother mandrill with a little trepidation with my torch. And I could see a hint of fear in the eyes of the mother mandrill.

Neither of us moved, looking at each other warily.

The three guys near the entrance of the cave were already in a mess, but the mother mandrill and I were quiet.

Suddenly, a voice whispered in my ear, "Why don't you say you killed this mother?" Do you want to be in love for a long time? "

I jerked to the side and saw that both Wu and Wen Yu had appeared.

My heart suddenly became angry, and I scolded: "Lao Tzu was going to die just now, what are you two going to do?" Now that the knife is out, what do you mean? "

Paper Zha Wu smiled awkwardly: "We souls are quite afraid of mandrills. "

I pointed my peachwood sword at the female mandrill and asked, "What now?" Not scared now? "

Wen Yu actually nodded generously, I have to say that her skin is thicker than paper Zha Wu, no matter how shameless she does, she can remain calm: "The momentum of the mandrill just now is too strong, as soon as the two of us come out, we will be defeated without fighting at all." But now it's different. The male was suppressed by Wushuang and the thin man. And this female, isolated, you have fire in your hands again, plus the two of us, it shouldn't be a problem to kill it. "

Paper Zha Wu waved his hand impatiently: "Don't say more, fight quickly." "

Then, in a rare move, he took the lead and rushed over.

I didn't want to go in my heart, but reason told me that there would be no such shop in this village. This is the only way I can save my life today.

One of us, two ghosts, rushed towards the mother mandrill.

The mandrill cried out in a panic. Immediately after, Gong Shanxiao also shouted angrily. Then, I heard Wushuang and the thin man snort one after the other, as if they were injured.

You don't have to look back, the male mandrill must have gone crazy.

The mother mandrill was frightened by the torch in my hand and dodged it again and again, and took advantage of this opportunity to pierce the peachwood sword in my hand across its body.

It's a very good feeling, and I was almost killed by it just now. Unexpectedly, in less than half an hour, the feng shui took turns, and the two of us fell off one by one.

I'm looking at it. Suddenly, when I turned around, I found that Wen Yu was gone.

I was wondering when I suddenly heard Wushuang exclaim, "Be careful." "

I couldn't help but glance back, only to see that the mandrill had already knocked Wushuang down. It was rushing towards me.

It was so fast that I didn't have time to dodge at all. With an instinctive reaction, I casually raised the torch and stabbed it hard at the mandrill's face.

I thought it would be afraid. However, I was wrong. It didn't take it seriously at all. The torch in my hand was quickly knocked away. Then, my whole body flew.

My body fell backwards with a heavy blow.

However, at that moment, I felt a hand dragging my back, and then a gentle force pulled my body and pushed me to the side.

I just felt like my body was flying through the clouds, falling lightly into a corner, and I didn't even feel much pain.

I glanced back in the direction I had just looked. At this time, I saw an arm sticking out of the pool of blood, and the arm was covered with blood, and it looked extremely hideous.

With the arm popping out, a head, a shoulder, and a person came out of the pool of blood.

I don't know who this person is, but from the moment she came out, the two mandrills stared at him as if they were facing a great enemy, and then there was an unwilling sound in their throats.