Volume 1 A Boy from the Frontier of the Western Wilderness Chapter 42 For the Eyes

Yang Yingfeng looked at the handle of the knife in his hand, but he didn't expect that the eight-armed ape's body was already so strong that it would shatter the steel knife alive. And under the repeated attacks of the seven of them, they did not leave any scars on the body of the eight-armed ape. Yang Ning, who was sitting on the side, was also staring at the eight-armed ape on the field, and his heart was also frightened.

The flesh of the eight-armed ape monkey was faintly glowing with red light, and the long hair that had been cut off by the steel knife on the ground was sprinkled all over the ground. All seven were panting. Sweat oozed from his forehead and dripped to the ground.

There was no change in the eight-gibbon monkey's hideous face. The wound on the abdomen was bleeding incessantly due to the constant movement. The eight-gibbon stared at the seven, eight arms like iron rods, waving incessantly, telling of his anger.

The moonlight sprinkled down, covering the earth with a layer of fluorescence. The night breeze in the mountains and forests rustles the leaves. The stars in the sky twinkle and twinkle, like eyes, providing their own faint light, tugging at the starry sky, decorating the night, and adding luster to the night.

Yang Yingfeng threw away the handle of the knife in his hand, replaced it with a steel knife, and stared at the eight-armed ape without the slightest movement. Obviously, the seven people attacked in turn, and there was no effect.

"Brother Windward, it looks like we're going to change our strategy." Yang Qingjue proposed.

Yang Yingfeng nodded weakly and did not speak. Yang Yingfeng also knew the current situation, but in the face of such a strong eight-armed ape, Yang Yingfeng felt a little powerless. After fighting with the eight-armed ape for nearly an hour, in addition to the damage caused at the beginning, in the next half an hour, the eight-armed ape also learned a lesson, and the belly defense was very tight, and he did not establish an inch of strength. And because of the long battle of the seven of them, their physical strength has gradually exhausted.

The tiger's mouth of the seven people has been shocked and unconscious. Especially Yang Yingfeng, Yang Qingjue and Yang Yinghui, the tiger's mouth has blood stains constantly oozing, and even their hands are covered with blood.

Yang Ning was not idle not far away, thinking about the strategy of breaking the enemy. The flesh of the eight-armed ape is really powerless for everyone. Yang Ning shook and stood up, "Brother Windward, eyes." ”

Yang Ning pondered hard, observed the eight-armed ape, and found that in order to prevent everyone from attacking the abdomen, the eight-armed ape put a lot of energy into the place where the abdomen wounded. Eight arms, and sometimes, the eight-armed ape threw six arms to defend against the attack of the seven.

Yang Ning also suddenly realized in his heart that the eight-armed ape, although it is a second-order fierce beast, is still a monkey after all, and the characteristics of the monkey are still obvious, such as fear of pain. It can be seen from the six arms of the eight-armed ape that the eight-armed ape is very afraid of pain, which means that the seven people attacked in turn for half an hour, but no one was injured, it can be seen that the eight-armed ape was overdefended by the pain in the abdomen, and did not have any energy to attack. That's why seven people can fight for so long.

"Eyes?" Yang Yingfeng was obviously a little confused. You must know that the attack just now, the eight-armed ape is very well defended. No substantial harm was done at all.

"Yes. Brother Windward, eyes. Yang Ning saw that Yang Yingfeng didn't understand his words, and emphasized.

"How?" Yang Qingjue was also puzzled, after all, the eight arms of the eight-armed ape monkey were really well defended, and the seven people attacked the abdomen for half an hour, but they didn't even make an inch.

"Did you find that the eight-armed ape is very tightly defended, but you are attacking its abdomen, and the monkey is afraid of pain, so it is very tightly defended." Yang Ning explained that although the eight-armed ape has a simple intelligence, it does not know anything about human language, so Yang Ning dared to say so arrogantly, "You can feint, and then attack the eyes of the eight-armed ape by surprise, it is best to poke both of its eyes blind, so that we can have a chance." Yang Ning finished his analysis and plan in one breath, coughed twice, and went to the ground. Obviously, the spiritual power of the eight-armed ape monkey shook Yang Ning, causing Yang Ning to be injured a lot.

After listening to Yang Ning's strategy, Yang Yingfeng's heart flowed at the speed of light, thinking about the feasibility of the method Yang Ning said. After thinking about it for a long time, I found that in addition to the method Yang Ning said, there was no other better way than this.

Yang Yingfeng took advantage of the moonlight to look at the eight-armed ape, its two-foot body had been stained with blood, and it looked very bloody. Then, he nodded to Yang Yinghui and the six of them, signaling the implementation of Yang Ning's plan.

Yang Yinghui and the six of them also immediately understood that they cooperated very tacitly. Yang Qingjue took the lead, holding a steel knife without any blade in his hand, and slashed towards the abdomen of the eight-armed ape.

Yang Yinghui followed, not giving the eight-armed ape any chance to react. Yang Lin and Yang Ping'an did not move.

Seeing that several people began to attack again, the eight-gibbon monkey waved its eight arms, constantly blocking the steel knife that slashed at the abdomen.

"It's now."

Yang Lin and Yang Ping'an used all their strength to throw the steel knife in their hands, and the tip of the knife shot straight into the eyes of the eight-armed ape. The two steel knives pierced the night sky like arrows from a string, pointing them straight into the eyes of the eight-armed ape.

The eight-gibbon soon spotted the steel knife and was about to swing its arms and sweep it down. At this moment, Yang Yingfeng and Yang Qingjue jumped high, hugged the two waving arms, and dragged the arms to buy time for the steel knife that was shot.

Roar.

In the Qingsong Mountain Range, a roar sounded, causing panic. A loud roar actually brought a wave of sound and spread it. Breaking the silence of the Green Pine Mountain Range, it awakened countless fierce beasts from their slumber.

"What's going on?" And Yang Shengfeng in the second-order fierce beast area also heard this loud roar, and then searched for the source of the sound. Soon the eight-armed ape was discovered, "How could they provoke a second-order beast?" These little guys are really not worry-free. Yang Shengfeng immediately found Yang Yingfeng's eight people, hid in the distance, and secretly observed Yang Yingfeng's eight people, "I didn't expect that the eight people in Yingfeng would cooperate so tacitly and force the eight-armed ape to such a situation." It seems that these children are growing up very fast. Yang Shengfeng also sighed secretly in his heart.

Yang Yingfeng and Yang Qingjue were thrown in front of the clear spring not far away by the eight-armed ape, and the two also groaned, struggling to get up, enduring the pain coming from their bodies, staring at the eight-armed ape, watching its every move. The rest of the people also retreated far away.

The eight-gibbon monkey had two steel knives stuck in its eyes, and two streams of blood ran down its cheeks. The eight-gibbon monkey was in a frantic struggle, eight arms, waving wildly, without any order. Due to the loss of vision, nothing can be seen, just frantically waving.