The Vajra ape is tall and strong, and although it holds the flesh of the Shadow Bat in one hand, its speed is not affected at all. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info it climbs high and low, sometimes with the help of rattan or trees, swinging more than ten feet away, the speed is really unusual, for a while other monsters are not suitable to be pulled away by it. The other demon beasts saw the speed of the King Kong Ape and knew that if everyone didn't unite, they would definitely be dumped by it. So while chasing and discussing countermeasures.

When the Vajra ape grabbed the rattan again and tried to swing across a stream, a wind blade erupted from the mouth of the Silver Moon Wolf. The rattan was easily cut, and the adamantine ape that had just swung up with the rattan was thrown to the ground, and even the shadow bat in his hand fell out. It didn't bother to get up, rolled and grabbed the shadow bat in its hand, and ran away again. It thought it had made a mistake and caught a rattan that was about to break, not knowing that the people behind it had banded together to deal with it.

When it grabbed a branch and was about to swing to another large tree again, there were more trees here, and if it jumped a few times in a row, it believed that it would be able to get rid of its pursuers. However, the ideal is very full, the reality is very helpless, the branch is broken again, and it once fell to the ground on all fours. This time it clearly saw that it had grabbed a large branch, and it was impossible to think that it would break if there was one more shadow bat, and besides, it was too crisp to break, and when the branch broke, it should be dragging mud and water, and the lotus root was broken?

Although it felt strange, it was short of time, and it couldn't think too much about it, so it could only grab the corpse of the shadow bat and run quickly, and it couldn't fall short. However, the way in which he was able to play to his advantage and jump between the trees with the help of branches to speed up his escape was strange today. This kind of weirdness must be the ghost of the monster behind it, but it has no way to deal with it, so it can only run on the ground. Although the golden ape is tall and has long legs, it is impossible to get rid of the chasing demon beast with two legs. What can I do? You can't wait until you're tired of running to throw away the corpse of the Shadow Bat like the Silver Moon Wolf, right?

Seeing that his right wind blade had worked, the Silver Moon Wolf relieved the pain of losing the Shadow Bat. In front of a group of demon beasts, it is almost impossible to occupy a tenth-level demon beast alone, everyone is a ninth-level demon beast, and the difference in strength is not too big, and they are doomed to failure with outnumbered enemies. The Silver Moon Wolf was very glad that he had given up the Shadow Bat just now, not to mention other demon beasts, even the Golden Steel-Imped must have run faster than it. At that time, it didn't catch up, probably because it was afraid that the fight would give other demon beasts a chance. After figuring out this problem, the Silver Moon Wolf is not in a hurry, let's consume it and see who can hold on to the end.

The Silver Moon Wolf figured it out, and the other demon beasts were not stupid, and they also understood this truth. Come to think of it, if they were stupid, they wouldn't be able to become ninth-level demon beasts. It's the same no matter where it is, natural selection, survival of the fittest, and all that remains after the big waves are gold. So within the forbidden line, a group of strange things appeared, the golden steel ape led a group of ninth-level demon beasts in a marathon, and the prize was the shadow bat. At first, the monsters at level 8 and below didn't know that they were running a marathon, thinking that they would unite to destroy all the monsters. Although it is said that they are lower than the level of ninth-level demon beasts, and they can't be promoted if they eat a few, but if you put all the eighth-level and seventh-level ...... The monsters have all been eaten, and no one dares to say that they can't advance. Ever since the death of the Wind Tiger King, the entire forest has revealed a trace of strangeness, making most of the demon beasts feel insecure. In the past, the Wind Tiger King strictly forbade the demon beasts of level six and above to fight and devour each other, but now the new king doesn't know who it is, and everyone has no bottom in their hearts as before. However, from time to time, one or two high-level demon beasts disappeared, which made everyone more and more frightened. Therefore, when the other demon beasts saw a circle of ninth-level demon beasts rushing towards them with great momentum, they were all frightened and ran away.

For a while, the beasts in the prohibition line were uneasy, and they talked about the tiger's color. When the demon beasts below the ninth level fled for a few days, they finally found that they were self-inflicted. Especially when a sixth-level pangolin came out of the marathon team in a panic, those ninth-level demon beasts didn't even look at it. The pangolin, which thought that its life was in danger, covered its little heart that was about to pop out of its chest, and gasped for breath, realizing for the first time that the air was too fresh and the sun was so warm.

I don't know that the demon beast said that the ninth-level demon beast is running a marathon, so most of the demon beasts know about the marathon. And I heard that whoever can win the first place in the marathon is everyone's king. In the past, the Wind Tiger King was a tenth-level demon beast, it was already dead, there were too many ninth-level demon beasts, in order to avoid casualties, so the king left a will before he died: let the ninth-level demon beasts determine the king's candidate through a marathon.

As for the Shadow Bat and the Ironback Lion, they had just advanced to level ten, and except for the ninth-level demon beasts, the other demon beasts didn't know. The Shadow Bat and the Ironback Lion also summoned all the ninth-level demon beasts because they wanted to stabilize the situation, telling them that they could only obey their summons in the future, kill those who violated them, and help manage the other demon beasts. No one thought that the ironback lion and the shadow bat, who had just been promoted to the tenth-level demon beasts, would die before they could discuss who would become the king, and one would even become the food for the ninth-level demon beasts. However, one thing is similar to the rumors, whoever can become the champion of the marathon will be the king in the future, because it will inevitably advance to level ten if it eats the shadow bat, then it must be a unique level ten demon beast here, so the king can only be it.

In the past few days, the Golden Steel-Imped has been leading the way, and it is the strongest demon beast among all the ninth-level demon beasts, so it is unwilling and will not give up this opportunity to advance. The Shadow Bat is nothing compared to its massive body, so it doesn't have much of an effect on it. The other demon beasts also knew how strong the golden steel ape was, and none of them were willing to make a head bird, but it was impossible to give up, so they ran away for a few days. While all the monsters were tired after a few days of running, the Tin Pig was in good spirits. As it ran, its swallowed wings melted into its flesh, and it visibly felt itself stronger. It believed that it might be able to advance to level 10 with just one more wing. Seeing that they couldn't hold out for a few days, the tin pigs admired themselves more and more, and at that time their eyes were fixed on the shadow bats, and only they were the smartest, and ate their blind wings. Maybe you are the only one who persists until the end, and you are the smartest king in the forest.

The Tin Pig still followed behind, dreaming as he ran, but he crashed into the Silver Moon Wolf without paying attention. It noticed that the golden ape had thrown the shadow bat on the ground, while the other monsters were panting around the bat. Some even lie on the ground and take the opportunity to rest. It seems that everyone is tired, and they have reached the end of the crossbow, otherwise how could they be indifferent to the elixir in their mouths. Tin Pig feels that his opportunity has come, and the opportunity is always for the clever monster. It didn't feel tired at all, and rushed over to pick up the Shadow Bat and ran away.