As if falling into a trap and battered by a beast, the little monkey let out a terrible roar and began to struggle violently. During the struggle, the barbed scorpion tail hooked a large piece of flesh from his stomach, breaking a terrible blood hole, and even the intestines were torn out.

But the little monkey completely ignored his injuries and jumped out from behind the rock. Because he knew very well that only by getting out of this damn gap first would he have a chance to live.

The little monkey's tragic determination made the fire scorpion hiding on the side tremble. After taking the healing potion, she had regained some of her soul power, but it was only enough for her to use her long whip a few times. At the moment, although how Zhiyuan expected, she could hit the little monkey hard with just one blow, but she also used up the little soul power she had, and she couldn't do anything more.

At this time, the little monkey was disemboweled, and the injury was very serious. But this kind of injury will not be fatal in a short period of time for an animal war like Little Monkey. On the contrary, before he breathes, this injury will stimulate him to be more ferocious, and his combat power will increase.

In the eyes of the fire scorpion, the best way to deal with it at this time is to immediately slip away, fight guerrilla with this little monkey, and drag him until he has an injury.

"Peng!"

But He Zhiyuan didn't seem to have taken this into account at all, taking advantage of the little monkey's unstable foothold, he pounced heavily on the little monkey's body, which immediately caused both of them to lose their center of gravity and fall to the ground, twisting into a ball.

"Hey, hey, why are you fighting with him, we just keep running, and if we delay the time, he won't be able to hold it himself. The fire scorpion on the side rubbed his hands anxiously.

But He Zhiyuan turned a deaf ear.

The thinking of a madman is very different from that of ordinary people, when the enemy is strong and I am weak, the first thing that ordinary people will think of is how to protect themselves, and only the first thing that a madman will think about is how to work hard.

In the eyes of the fire scorpion, this situation is absolutely impossible to fight hard, but in He Zhiyuan's eyes, it is precisely the best time to fight for his life. Because compared to the little monkey, his biggest disadvantage is that he has exhausted his soul power and cannot cast any combat skills. However, if you can take advantage of the little monkey's injury and develop the battle into hand-to-hand combat, then the opponent's advantage in combat skills will be impossible to use.

He Zhiyuan thinks so and does so.

He used all the means at his disposal, wrapped his whole body tightly around the little monkey's body, and picked it with his claws, bit it with his teeth, and attacked the little monkey like a mad dog.

But even so, He Zhiyuan could not gain the upper hand. Hit hard, knowing that he didn't have much time, the little monkey had also been inspired to the madness in his bones, and in the case of being entangled by He Zhiyuan and unable to cast combat skills, the little monkey also returned to He Zhiyuan with teeth and claws like a beast.

Although He Zhiyuan has the advantage of Warcraft genes, the little monkey has the advantage of soul power, and the soul power makes the little monkey even stronger in physical fitness than He Zhiyuan, who armed himself with Warcraft genes.

Little by little, the situation was pulled back by the little monkey, and between two men who were also crazy and covered in blood, the beast-like battle gradually seemed to be decided. In the end, the little monkey finally pressed He Zhiyuan under him and choked his neck.

At the moment of crisis, I saw He Zhiyuan's face instantly turn into a bat face, and immediately let out a silent long roar. The screaming skill caused the little monkey's movements to be delayed for a second or two, and He Zhiyuan took the opportunity to make two movements.

The first action was to open a black jar hidden in his arms, and the second action was to hold his hands together and get entangled with the little monkey again.

This time the entanglement between the two sides was not long, because soon, a group of golden soul eaters had crawled out of the jar, and soon crawled all over the little monkey's body, and began to gnaw his body frantically, sucking his soul power. The transparent hole in the little monkey's body became his most fatal injury at this time, because a large number of soul eaters crawled into the little monkey's body through this hole, whether it was gnawing the flesh or devouring soul power, it became more deadly.

In the last little time of his life, the little monkey that was eaten by ten thousand ants wailed miserably for more than ten minutes before he lost his breath.

"He, he's dead, you let it go......" After a while, the fire scorpion not far away cautiously said to He Zhiyuan, who was still entangled in the corpse of the little monkey.

Although the fire scorpion is not a good man or a woman, the bloody battle just now still makes her tremble. At the same time, she was also very glad that she did not really have a grudge against a madman like He Zhiyuan.

"Whew-"

The words of the fire scorpion were like a tranquilizer, and He Zhiyuan, who had been tense both physically and mentally, was suddenly deflated when he heard this, and his whole person was depressed.

At this moment, there was hardly a piece of good flesh on his body, and there was blood all over his face and mouth, which looked like a pile of rags.

"Rustling ......"

The golden soul eater ants silently climbed down from the little monkey's body, and then climbed onto He Zhiyuan's body, transferring the soul power they had absorbed from the little monkey's body to He Zhiyuan.

In a beast battle in the late stage of the beast soul period, its soul power is still quite abundant. Ten minutes later, He Zhiyuan finally started the complete genetic repair of the mother emperor again.

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"Little monkey!"

At this moment, at the entrance of the cave in the mountain labyrinth, Yu Fenglie and the others, who were about to enter, happened to hear the little monkey's terrible howl before he died. Everyone did not change color, Yu Fenglie's face was even bloodless in an instant, and his already fair and somewhat excessive face was even more white like a jellyfish at the moment.

As soon as the little monkey died, Yu Fenglie broke another right-hand arm, and even in Yu Fenglie's opinion, his loss was even greater than that of Yu Fengjie who died. What's more, Yu Fengjie and Yu Fenglie don't have much affection, but the little monkey is Yu Fenglie's real confidant. Whether from a realistic point of view or from an emotional point of view, the death of the little monkey is a major blow to Yu Fenglie.

"Damn!" slammed his fist on the cliff, Yu Fenglie's face was bruised, and the little bit of talent he had for He Zhiyuan had already flown out of the clouds at this moment, and now the only thought in his mind was to tear He Zhiyuan to pieces!

But there was a very real problem that immediately put Yu Fenglie in front of him. As soon as the little monkey dies, he is equivalent to losing his eyes and ears, and the maze path in front of him is so complicated, how to proceed with the pursuit?

"Guard! Defend this hole, no matter how long you have to hold it!" After taking a breath for a moment, Yu Fenglie barely suppressed the anger in his heart and began to give orders, "Go and transfer manpower, transfer enough manpower, and conduct a carpet search." Even if it's filled with human life, you have to find out those two bastards inside!"