"Roaring ......"

A loud cry suddenly came from the dense forest behind the two golden macaques, and a small and delicate golden macaque rushed out from behind, extremely fast, and came to this side of the field in an instant, without stopping for a moment, shooting at the man like a small cannonball.

The man's face changed slightly, and he had to stop pinching, and hurriedly raised his hand to make a palm, the palm wind was cold, and the blue light flashed, condensing into a cyan wolf, and the little macaque collided together, with a loud bang, the green wolf shattered, and the little macaque continued to rush towards this person.

It's so fast!

Almost before he could react, this little macaque hit him in the chest, even if he subconsciously mobilized the power of True Yuan to deploy defenses in front of him, it was to no avail, and all the layers of defense were breached!

He was struck by lightning, his chest was sunken, blood was spurting wildly, and he fell down on his back to the sky, making a loud bang, and he could no longer stand up.

Without this person's control, the two half-moon scimitars also fell, and the two trapped golden macaques roared, smacked twice, and rushed out, directly punching this person.

The golden light flashed, and the man was blown away by the violent force, rolled out dozens of feet away, and smashed a large hole, leaving him injured and almost out of breath.

Han Feng, who had already avoided in time, came back to the edge of this area again at this moment, and when he saw this scene from afar, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this change was really beyond his expectations.

His gaze couldn't help but look at the little macaque that had just appeared, it looked even smaller, half the size of a fist, but that aura was no less than his own, comparable to the level of the middle stage of the Returning Yuan Dynasty, and even superior.

Han Feng's face tightened, and he silently operated the Spirit Alchemy Vajra Technique, constricting his own aura more densely, fortunately, the soul power cultivation of these golden macaques was not strong, and they did not release their soul power to probe the surrounding situation, so naturally they could not perceive his existence from a distance of more than a hundred zhang. What's more, even if it is a soul cultivator, it is impossible to maintain a state of releasing soul power on a large scale at all times, so it has to be exhausted to death.

At this moment, the two golden macaques shook their bodies, reverted to their fist-sized appearance, and walked up to the third little macaque respectfully.

The third little macaque reached out and knocked them on the head, squeaked and said a few words, and led them both into the dense forest, where they disappeared.

Calm returned to the room, and after a while, the man in the azure robe breathed a sigh of relief and slowly crawled out of the pit, his body was in tatters, his face was pale, and he coughed up blood from time to time.

He took out a turquoise pill, and was about to put it in his mouth, when the little golden macaque the size of half a fist came out of the depths of the dense forest again, came to him in an instant, kicked it out, kicked it over, and snatched the pill in his hand, and then his body became more than three feet tall, and he hit him violently, and in the flash of golden light, he was beaten more in and out of breath, and he didn't know how many bones were broken!

When he was dying, this guy stopped again, stuffed his pill into his mouth, and let it recover, I don't know what kind of medicine it sells in the gourd, it's very strange!

Han Feng faintly saw some clues, and he didn't dare to penetrate the atmosphere, so he paid attention silently.

The little golden macaque didn't take this person away before, obviously trying to fish with him, this kind of thinking is really amazing!

That elixir was extremely effective, and in just a short time, it brought the man back to life, his broken bones were reconnected, and his face was slightly better.

The golden macaque stared at him with blazing eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand to spread it out towards him, looking like he was asking for a turquoise elixir, and it was using this person to test the effect of this elixir before daring to do so!

The man also understood, but he panicked, just because of such a magical elixir, he only had one, where is there at the moment, so he had to take out a large handful of other pills in order to get by.

It's a pity that this golden macaque didn't buy it, grabbed his hair and beat him violently, making him die and almost die!

Then, it took one pill from each of the pills he had taken out and poured it into his mouth to allow it to recover.

This time, the effect was not so obvious, and it took half an hour before the man came back to his senses and did not die.

Ignoring his injuries, the golden macaque grabbed him and slapped him again, causing him to scream and vomit blood.

"I, I, I really, really don't......" This person wants to cry without tears, he really can't live, he can't die!

Han Feng couldn't bear to see it from a distance, and when he was about to come to the rescue, three golden macaques the size of half a fist suddenly flew out of the dense forest in the distance, floating in the air with a powerful aura, each of which was completely no less than himself.

Han Feng hurriedly suppressed the impulse in his heart, after all, this person is not related to him, and it is even very likely that he is still a potential competitor, if something can be done, then he will come to the rescue for the sake of the same human race, but now facing so many strong people, he can't do anything, rushing out will only trap himself in it, and it will not help.

The three golden macaques, half the size of a fist, squeaked at the macaque on the ground, and then turned away, as if to explain something.

The macaque on the ground nodded, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's neck, and followed the three little golden macaques like chickens.

Han Feng thought about it seriously and decided to follow the past.

In his opinion, the intelligence of these golden macaques is super high, and they are not half a point weaker than the human race, perhaps a special race, which makes him curious and a little excited to explore the secret.

The four golden macaques flew quickly, and in a short time they reached a distance of fifty or sixty miles, and joined a group of five or six golden macaques, including the two fist-sized macaques that had snatched the golden bamboo shoots before.

After they got together, they squeaked and chattered for a while, and one of them, a golden macaque half the size of a fist, carrying a purple gourd several inches on its back, waved its hand suddenly, and they galloped away en masse.

Han Feng followed them closely, moving all the way, changing many directions, and finally after a long journey of more than a thousand miles, he finally came to a place.

Along the way, more and more magical creatures appeared in the forest, such as snow-white elk with four horns tall, colorful scorpions several feet in size, and mosquitoes as big as inches.

Their group of golden macaques swept all the way, and none of these powerful creatures could escape, they were all defeated by them, and were caught in the purple gourd by the macaque carrying the gourd.

At this time, Han Feng hurriedly stopped and found that this place was very peculiar, all the trees were many times taller than the trees on the periphery, towering on the earth like mountain peaks, towering into the sky, as if they were about to pierce the sky.