The white ape put away the wooden stick, turned his head, and looked at the Gu Eagle with an inquiring gaze.

It probably means...

'Is that enough?' ’

The Gu Eagle became more and more dazed.

He pointed at the cheetah's butt again, only this time directly at the tail.

The white ape suddenly realized.

Looking at the wooden stick in his hand, he seemed to be a little troubled.

But soon, he dug into his clothes, took out a bony dagger, and put his hand on the cheetah's tail, straightening it, and gesturing.

Then the dagger was raised high.

The cheetah looked at this scene and exploded, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Some whimpered and struggled.

The Gu Eagle also made a cry.

For a moment, the white ape's hand paused in mid-air, a little overwhelmed.

It seems that I don't know if I should cut it down or not.

In the end, the Gu Eagle shook his head a little helplessly, looking at the white ape's eyes with a trace of doubt and vigilance.

Shaking his head slightly, he motioned for the white ape to return to him.

The white ape understood this action.

Under the frightened gaze of the cheetah, he put away the dagger, carried the wooden stick, and returned to the Gu carving, his body straightened and stood still.

Like the most faithful door god.

The Gu Eagle was still staring at the white ape, and the doubts in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

A wisp of demonic energy emanated.

It spreads around the white ape's body, as if sensing something.

Until it felt the familiar demonic aura, it was finally left with only puzzlement.

Maybe...

This is a not-so-intelligent white ape...

Or rather, the fools of the White Ape Clan.

But it's reasonable to think about it, how can the old white ape's timid waste be willing to put the real elite in.

There are no more ambitious puppets anymore.

Gu Diao had some understanding in his heart.

Thinking about the cowardice that the old white ape usually shows, it can be explained for a while.

Not far away...

A Terran boy with blood dripping from a wound on his cheek and the same few wounds on his bare arm.

There was a fierce look written in his eyes.

Looking at the surrounding monsters, they exuded a violent mood.

Holding a spear in his hand, he tried to straighten up.

The aura of energy is still spreading on his body, and even around his body, the fragrance of flowers is still emanating.

Obviously, it should have been something not so long ago.

The demon beasts' eyes were full of greed, and they looked at the young man with a little bit of eagerness.

The young man didn't have any fear in his eyes, but licked his somewhat dry lips, and the hand holding the spear worked harder.

For a while, in this situation, none of the surrounding demon beasts dared to take the lead.

Not to mention being killed by this young man before he died.

Even if you are seriously injured, you will never recover.

By chance, even his own brothers can't be trusted.

Not to mention those tigers, leopards, jackals.

The demons just silently climbed upward.

Soon, a young Terran man chased after him with a giant axe, and he and the young man were together, and they should not be familiar with each other, but they just looked at each other and nodded slightly.

The two of them just defended one side of the other, with their backs to each other, and walked higher up the mountain.

With constant climbing.

The outline of the stone building has become clearer.

In the past, the building seemed small due to the distance, but now it looks much grander.

It's like...

A palace.

The young Jiao has taken the lead in standing on the top of this mountain.

It's just that for some reason, it didn't move, it just stood calmly on the top of the mountain, looking down at the demons below.

It's like waiting.

The hearts of the demons sank instantly.

Young Jiao is kind and gives them a chance?

They weren't stupid, and they knew it was impossible.

So there is a high probability...

It's a lack of cannon fodder.

Or a lot of cannon fodder ...

For a while, some of the demons' footsteps gradually slowed down, and they seemed to have retreated.

The young Jiao suddenly let out a low moan.

It reverberates on this mountain.

Slightly raised chin.

Look down at them with contempt.

These monsters looked at each other, tangled, and in the end they could only continue to continue to rise.

But the atmosphere has become more oppressive.

Dozens of demon beasts were gathered, but none of them made a sound.

There was silence.

Speechless.

But soon, they seemed to think of something, and their eyes looked at the two Terrans, consciously or unconsciously.

Cannon fodder...

There seems to be.

And there are dozens of demon beasts among them, no matter how crazy this dragon clan is, it won't let them all be buried.

Desperately, it's just a young Jiao, and it can't turn over the big waves.

What really made them jealous was just the background of the Jiaolong Clan and the eighth-level ancestor who was still alive.

The two Terran youths frowned slightly.

Look at each other.

They exchanged their thoughts with each other's eyes, and eventually became firm.

I don't even want to guard against those monsters anymore.

Instead, he strode towards the top of the mountain.

Instead, it became the fastest batch.

Obviously, at this juncture, those demon beasts did not dare to make a move on themselves.

At the foot of this mountain, on the mountainside, there is a crisis step by step.

But for some reason, when I got to the top of the mountain, it became calmer.

Without the strange trees, the deep swamps, the scent of flowers and plants in the air.

The top of this mountain is as if it had been cut by a knife.

Smooth and neat.

It's the size of a football field.

The dilapidated, cracked stone hall sits in the center.

The door is closed.

It looks unremarkable.

It is depicted with a chaotic pattern.

The young Jiao stood outside the door, calmly waiting.

Until one by one the demon beasts climbed up and stood on this stone platform.

Those of the same tribe stand together and keep each other warm.

Most of them are siloed.

Although the Gu Eagle was a little jealous of the young Jiao, he was still trying to maintain his reserve, pacing and walking over with the white ape.

Stand beside the young Jiao.

There was a little disdain in the eyes of the young Jiao, but in the end he didn't say anything, and acquiesced to the Gu Eagle's position.

In this divine ruin, the bloodline of the divine beast was already the focus of attention of the audience.

There's no need to get yourself in trouble again.

Seeing that the young Jiao recognized his status, the Gu Eagle became even more proud, and looked at the demon beasts not far away arrogantly.

"I... Need... Blood..."

"Open... Door. ”

"There's... Taboo. ”

The young Jiao spoke, his voice was intermittent, and he was obviously unable to speak proficiently.

Many monsters stared at each other.

Eventually, their eyes fell on the two Terrans who had been isolated.

There was a dangerous glint in his eyes.

The Gu Eagle sneered disdainfully, as if he wanted to prove his supremacy again, but raised his claws slightly, pointed at the two humans, and chirped.

'Kill them. ’

That's probably what it means.

Then I watched the play for a long time.

Outcome...

After a full ten seconds or so, there was no response.

The white ape was still holding a stick, standing behind him, his body straight!