Chapter 50: Attracting Mandrill Monkeys

At this time, the horse followed the side of the ironclad ox, and the wounded slave soldier smiled with a shy face at the slave shadow on the ox's back.

asked, "Lady Shadow Ge is also strange for his hard work?......

Seeing that this injured slave soldier who had a deep hatred for himself before, Nu Yingge actually took the initiative to come over and speak...... I couldn't help but look stunned.

Then he swept his gaze over the smiling face below, and then after sneering, he moved his gaze to the front, focusing on the road, and no longer paying attention to the man.

At this moment, the hot face of the wounded slave soldier was attached to the cold buttocks.

But he seemed very open-minded and didn't care.

The wounded slave soldier continued to smile shyly and talk to the slave who was too lazy to look at him.

"Lady Shadow, you have a lot of them. Are you still angry with me, a junior?......"

Nu Yingge still didn't look at him, but he spoke.

"What? Did your thirteenth brother abandon you?"

The wounded slave soldier smiled, "My relationship with him is only a relationship of interest...... I promised him that as long as I was protected safely, I would give him two thousand pieces of spirit jade ......"

Nu Yingge sneered, "I see...... I thought that kid was really the reincarnation of the Buddha, and his kindness was overflowing!"

The wounded slave soldier laughed, "How can there be so many Buddhas...... Isn't it all spirit jade? Who wouldn't be able to get along with two thousand pieces of spirit jade?"

That's true. ”

Then, Nu Yingge looked at the wounded slave soldier and asked lightly, "But I'm curious, what are you telling me now?"

The wounded slave soldier smiled, "Isn't this almost complete...... I think everyone should put their suspicions on the table before doing so. I hope that Shadow Ge-sama will have a lot of adults and forgive the little ones for their previous rudeness. As long as I return to the Xuanzi Gate, I will present five thousand pieces of spirit jade to Lord Ying Ge as a thank you gift!"

Nu Yingge looked at him and seemed to smile, "You can actually take out five thousand pieces of spirit jade?

"It's not like I don't know the dangers of D-class missions...... So I want to earn more spiritual jade for the elderly. I didn't expect it to be so dangerous on the way......"

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Nu Yingge sat on the back of the iron-armored bull, looking down at the wounded slave soldier, with a sneer on his face, but his eyes were thoughtful.

He quickly figured out what the wounded slave soldier was trying to do at this time.

Now that he was about to reach his destination, the kind of perceptual combat skill on Nu Thirteen's body that could detect the crisis was no longer of much effect.

The wounded slave must have thought that he would find an opportunity to take revenge on Slave Thirteen for his behavior of forcibly suppressing the master along the way.

The wounded slave soldiers were worried that the slave thirteen would not be able to bear his revenge, and after he had no backer, he would inevitably be affected.

That's why I hurriedly stammered at this time.

After thinking about this, Nu Yingge sneered in his heart, and he secretly thought, "Let's not talk about whether this injured slave soldier can take out five thousand pieces of spirit jade in the future." Even if I can take it out, I can't see it!"

As long as the result is the lives of the slave thirteen and the wounded slave soldiers, not only will his prestige be restored, but he will also be able to get more of the spirit jade rewards of the two of them, which is much more secure than believing that the five thousand spirit jade that the wounded slave soldiers verbally have.

Nu Yingge sneered, and secretly mocked in his heart, "It's just that the fool of Slave Thirteen will believe this guy's words...... Go back and send the spirit jade, and lie to the ghosts!"

He was not moved by the so-called five thousand pieces of spirit jade that injured the slave soldiers, and the killing intent in his heart did not weaken in the slightest.

But on his face, he still talks and laughs gently.

"Okay, since you are so filial, I'm not a stingy person! The past grievances will be written off, after all, when you return to the barracks city, you may often bow your head and not look up!"

When the wounded slave soldier heard this, he smiled.

"I knew that Lord Yingge, you have a lot of them, and the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly!"

The words and deeds of the wounded slave soldiers aroused the boredom of the slave soldiers around them.

They thought to themselves, "This kid is really a wall-to-wall grass! He had just gotten out of danger and thrown Eun Gong out of the clouds...... Now I'm here to lead the team again, it's so shameless......"

However, although I can't get used to it, no one can find anything wrong.

To survive in this world, the weak have always been dependent on the strong.

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On the contrary, the big guy felt that the wounded slave soldier was better than the slave thirteen, who had been performing well before, and lived more clearly.

Along the way, Slave Thirteen performed so well that he showed all his hole cards......

As an old qualified leading slave soldier, how could Nu Yingge be willing to be suppressed by a hairy boy?

Slave Thirteen, who has lost its use value, will definitely attract the revenge of Nu Yingge!

Therefore, everyone did not despise the practice of wounded slave soldiers at this time, but felt that Slave Thirteen was a little pitiful.

This kid is still too young...... I don't know how to converge...... It's not smart enough.

In the mission, attracting the envy of the leader is a very stupid way to die!

In the eyes of everyone, although Nu Thirteen's combat skills are strong and sharp enough, his brain is not good.

Now he was played by a wounded slave soldier, and in vain he became a shield for others......

Slave Thirteen is definitely not the opponent of Slave Ying Ge of the tenth layer of the Naling Realm in the end!

Slave Thirteen's skills are almost all revealed in the mission, but Slave Yingge, he has at least ten combat techniques, and he has not shown one yet.

Even when fighting against the giant mantis spirit beast, he only fought a simple battle with the Kunyang spear, and never tried his best!

This guy is an old planner!

If Nu Ying Ge wanted to kill a slave soldier from the first to fifth level of the Naling realm, it would be a simple matter.

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At this time, when all the slave soldiers looked at the slave thirteen who was slowly riding behind them, their eyes couldn't help but show pity.

They all wanted to know if this young man who had not dried up could survive Nu Yingge's next revenge.

The others will not participate in Nu Yingge's revenge, let alone help Nu Thirteen, they like to be a bystander.

More precisely, they will not offend Slave Shadow, nor will they offend Slave Thirteen.

It's also quite comfortable to be a neutral person and sit and watch the play.

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And all the people entered the valley of no return, each with their own heart.

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But I saw that this place is strange and rocky, and the flowers and trees are flourishing. Although it is not as beautiful as the Blue Desert Spirit Forest, it is better than peace and quiet.

The plants and trees here have also become fine and can make people speak. If someone touches it, the trees will laugh endlessly. Some vines are free to stretch their branches and leaves, and use vine branches to bind animal bones. Seeing these strange plants, I don't know if they are aggressive, and everyone doesn't dare to provoke them easily. Drive the ox cart and hurry by.

And so, I walked here for another half day. Near noon, he had already walked most of the valley of no return.

As you might expect, there's nothing threatening here.

The heart that Nu Yingge was carrying could finally be put down.

When the ancestors did the task, the experience left behind is still very accurate.

It is said that after passing the mandrill swamp, there will be no more danger, isn't it?

The murderous intent and anger that Nu Yingge had been suppressing for Slave Thirteen and the wounded slave soldiers finally began to be restless at this moment.

Secretly looked at it, walked behind, and looked calm, Nu Thirteen, Nu Yingge sneered in his heart, and felt a little sorry for him.

With such a rare and difficult to cultivate "Wind Listening Technique", he was able to predict dangers that even his shadow could not detect, but in the end, he couldn't see the outcome he would have in the future.

It's pathetic! It's pathetic......

Nu Yingge hid the murderous intent in his eyes and began to look around at the current terrain.

Several low hills, full of bushes, secluded and remote.

What a great place to kill......

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So Nu Yingge ordered everyone to rest here.

These days of quiet travel have made everyone feel very good.

The wounded slave soldier picked some wild fruits, handed a few to Slave Thirteen to eat, and then ran to Slave Yingge's side to offer his courtesy.

Nu Thirteen didn't care about the injuries, and the slave soldier suddenly got closer to Nu Yingge.

Everyone has their own aspirations, and everything they do is just to try to survive.

It's not easy for everyone to live, he can understand......

Slave Thirteen tasted the wild fruit in his hand, which was very sweet.

He raised the fox eyes hidden in his hair, and silently watched the wounded slave soldier walk up to the slave Yingge with the wild fruit in his hand, accompanied by a smiling face, and handed the wild fruit, set closely.

Nu 13 suddenly felt that this injured slave soldier could be regarded as a talent who could bend and stretch.

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At this moment, the wounded slave soldier nodded to Nu Yingge and said, "Lord Yingge, eat some fruit to quench your thirst." ”

Nu Yingge was calculating how to kill people, and saw the wounded slave soldier coming over with a smile on his face and handing him fruit, so he was stunned for a moment.

I thought, "Okay, let your kid serve me well before he dies." ”

I took the wild fruit, held it in my hand, opened my mouth wide and took a bite, it was really sweet.

He couldn't help but praise, "Hmm...... I didn't expect the fruit in this valley of no return to be quite sweet. ”

"Sweet, right? I'll pick a few more, and honor my lord!"

So saying, he set out to pick the fruit.

After a while, the wounded slave soldier picked up a lot, and he took off the slave soldier's uniform and used it to fill a large bag.

He ran up to Nu Yingge, picked up a lot of large ones, wiped them carefully, and presented them to Nu Yingge.

"My lord, try it again. ”

Nu Yingge glanced at the many wild fruits he had picked and smiled, "Are you going to open a fruit shop? I can't eat so much, so let's share some with the others." ”

When the wounded slave soldier heard this, he nodded and bowed, "Okay!"

So he ran to divide the wild fruits.

Nu Yingge looked at the injured slave soldier who was very busy and diligent, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "I suddenly became so filial and sensible, I really can't bear to kill him......"

Soon, the wounded slave soldier finished distributing the wild fruit, returned to the slave Yingge's side, nodded and said, "Lord Yingge is tired, right?

Nu Yingge was in a good mood to be served, he smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Okay, rub it for me." ”

The wounded slave soldier smiled happily and walked around the back of Nu Yingge, put his hands on his shoulders, and kneaded them vigorously.

While rubbing, he asked from time to time, "How is it?"

Nu Yingge's eyes were half-squinted, quite enjoyable.

He replied vaguely, "Hmm...... It's okay, you're really good at that!"

Hearing this, the face of the wounded slave soldier smiled like a flower, and the kung fu in his hands was kneaded even harder.

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After a while, Nu Yingge began to fall asleep groggy.

Seeing this, the wounded slave soldier gradually weakened the kneading strength of his hands.

Sneaking a glance at the snoring Nu Ying Ge, and then at the other people who were resting around him, he quietly took something out of his waist and put it in Nu Ying Ge's pocket.

After doing all this, the wounded slave soldier asked the napping slave Yingge to sleep against the stone wall, but he tiptoed to the side of the slave thirteen who closed his eyes and recuperated.

He whispered: "Brother Thirteen, stay farther away from Nuyingge! Stay for a while, I'm afraid there will be a crisis!"

Hearing this, Nu Thirteen was puzzled. He opened his eyes, frowned at the wounded slave soldier beside him, and asked, "Crisis?...... Didn't you say that after that mandrill swamp, there would be no more danger?"

"Shh......h

The wounded slave soldier put his finger to his lips and motioned for the slave thirteen not to make a noise.

"Brother Thirteen, be quiet, ......"

"What the hell is going on?

The wounded slave soldier glanced at Slave Shadow Ge and saw that he was still leaning against the stone wall and napping.

So he approached Nu Thirteen and said, "Brother Thirteen, have you forgotten what I said about the strategy of striking first?...... Nu Ying Ge will definitely look for an opportunity to disadvantage you and me!, so we must get rid of him first!"

Nu 13 looked at him, was silent for a moment and asked, "I see that you haven't been scolding him?...... Why are you going to get rid of him all of a sudden?"

The wounded slave soldier sneered, "If my life hadn't been saved by the thirteenth brother, I would have been killed by the slave shadow brother a long time ago, how could I slap him?!"

After calming down, he approached Slave Thirteen and continued, "Before I left the Blue Desert Spirit Forest, I collected a little bit of the flesh and blood of the mantis spirit beast...... As I passed through the mandrill swamps, I scattered the flesh on the road...... Mandrill giant monkeys in the mandrill swamps are the most fond of the smell of blood, and their sense of smell is the most sensitive to the smell of blood. The road is littered with the flesh and blood of the praying mantis spirit beast, and those guys will definitely be lured all the way!"

After hearing his words, Nu Thirteen's eyes immediately flashed with a hint of coldness. scolded him in his heart: "This kid is doing death!"

However, his tone was still calm, and he asked, "You actually brought the mandrill giant monkey here?! Wouldn't this make everyone die together?!"

The wounded slave soldier smiled, "Since the thirteenth brother has the ability to listen to the wind, he also has a speed comparable to that of a praying mantis spirit beast. It should be no longer a problem to deal with this mandrill giant monkey...... What's more, the first thing the giant monkeys attack must be Nu Yingge!"

"Why are you so sure that the mandrill giant monkey will attack Nu Yingge first?"

The wounded slave soldier smiled, and he stared at the slave shadow who was sleeping under the stone wall, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"Because of this, I put a blood bag containing the flesh and blood of the spirit beast into Nu Yingge's pocket! At this time, the blood bag is probably already crushed in his pocket...... The mandrill giant monkey likes the smell of blood the most, so it will naturally chase after Nu Yingge to attack!"

Nu 13 looked at the wounded slave soldier with a grim smile on his face, and sighed in his heart, "What a deep scheming...... The reason why this person curryed favor with Nu Yingge just now was to break Nu Yingge's defense, so that he could take the opportunity to hide the blood bag on him...... Since the beginning of the Blue Desert Spirit Forest, he has been arranging this killing game layer by layer...... After passing through the mandrill swamp, he deliberately fell behind and made small moves, it turned out that he was trying to sprinkle the flesh and blood of the mantis spirit beast along the way and attract the mandrill giant monkey to follow......!

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After listening to the words of the wounded slave soldier, Nu 13 knew that this bold guy had attracted the mandrill giant monkey, so he hurriedly closed his eyes and listened at this time, using the power of spiritual sense, fusing the spiritual energy in his body with the surrounding spiritual power, and trying to sense whether there was any abnormal movement around him!

After a long time, he opened his eyes full of solemnity, and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, ...... came."

When the wounded slave soldier heard this, his face was excited and happy.

He hurriedly looked towards Nu Yingge.

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It is said that after Nu Yingge ate the fruit sent by the wounded slave soldiers, he had to be filial and diligent in every way to knead his shoulders and eliminate fatigue.

I was about to squint comfortably.

Unexpectedly, a great sense of crisis suddenly struck!

He was so frightened that he suddenly fell asleep! He hurriedly opened his eyes, and before he had time to think much, he instinctively turned over and soared several feet into the air!

After all, Nu Yingge is a master who has participated in many extremely dangerous missions.

The sense of smell for crises is also extremely sensitive.

On weekdays, I sleep at home with one eye open, let alone in the wilderness?

Just now, his ears heard an abnormal sound of breaking wind around him, so he dodged without thinking.

It just so happened that the rest of the people around saw this scene!

Nu Yingge suddenly flew up from his comfortable rest, as if instinctively. And between the rocks of the mountain wall where he was originally sitting, a strange shadow suddenly flashed out of thin air!

It was a giant monkey monster with a white head and a blue face and scarlet eyes.

It has black hair and sharp claws.

It was plunging its claws into the ground where Nu Yinggo had been sitting, its claws digging more than two feet into the rock.

Claws stick into rocks as easily as a knife to cut tofu, and its attack power and sharpness are visible!

Fortunately, Nu Yingge escaped in time, so he was not caught by this claw.

All this happened in an instant, and all the slaves screamed and scattered. The slaves hurriedly lined up in battle formation.

At this time, Nu Yingge was already standing on the trunk of a tree a hundred meters away.

Although he escaped a blow, his face was gloomy and ugly.

With his knowledge, he naturally knew what it was.

The mandrill giant monkey is extremely tyrannical and cruel, and likes the smell of blood.

Moreover, most of them do not act alone, and if there is one, there will be a second.

A group of mandrill giant monkeys can reach up to 100 individuals.

There is a Monkey King inside, and his speed and strength are on par with the mantis spirit beasts he killed before!

In short, this is a rather tricky and troublesome group of spirit animals.

Don't get hurt and bleed, because if you do, you'll be attracted to all the monkeys to attack you until you've torn them alive.

Nu Yingge stared at the monster with a gloomy face,

There was deep doubt in his eyes.

When they passed through the swamp, they did not go deep into it, let alone make many stops, and were cautious along the way. Why did this beast come all the way from the mandrill swamps?

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Nu Yingge stared at the giant mandrill monkey that appeared, and with a horizontal hand, he flashed the Kunyang big spear and held it in his palm behind him.

Now that there is a mandrill giant monkey here, there must be a second and a third!

This is bound to be a vicious battle, and it will need to be dealt with together with the other slaves.

At the moment, I can't think about revenge on Slave Thirteen anymore.

Because the speed of the mandrill giant monkey is very fast, it is necessary to use the wind trick of Slave Thirteen to judge the direction of the spirit beast's attack.

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"It's a shame......"

At this time, the wounded slave soldier beside Slave Thirteen muttered in a low voice.

Slave Thirteen frowned, and reproached the wounded slave soldier, "You have caused a big disaster this time!"

The wounded slave soldier didn't care, and said in a low voice, "Brother Thirteen, don't worry too much, although this mandrill giant monkey is strong, as long as you kill the monkey king inside, they will retreat." With the thirteenth brother's listening trick, he will definitely be able to judge the location of the Monkey King!"

Nu Thirteen's eyes flashed slightly, "Just kill the Monkey King, is it okay?"

So, he closed his eyes and carefully probed with his spiritual sense.

Around everyone, there were about twenty or so abnormal aura fluctuations scattered.

They are moving through the rocky trees at great speed.

Those are the members of the group of mandrill giant monkeys.

However, in a canopy bush twenty or thirty zhang away from the north and south of this place, Nu Thirteen discovered a well-hidden, unusually calm aura fluctuation!

Slave Thirteen opened his eyes and said, "Found ......"

As soon as Nu Thirteen said this, the wounded slave soldier beside him hurriedly approached him and said, "Brother Thirteen, don't be in a hurry to do it first! This is a great opportunity to kill Nu Yingge, don't miss it......"

Looking at Nu Yingge, who was fighting with the mandrill giant monkey in the distance, Nu Thirteen's eyes flickered.

Although Nu Ying Ge did not expose a clear killing intention to him, the power of cultivation is the tenth layer of the Na Ling realm, and the character of greed and viciousness is indeed a huge threat to Nu Thirteen!

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Seeing that Nu Yingge easily dodged the attack of the mandrill giant monkey at this moment, it was obvious that he had deliberately hidden his strength when fighting against the mantis spirit beast before.

Slave Thirteen decided, first according to what the wounded slave soldier said, and wait and see what happens!

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