When King Kong saw Lao Dirang's whip, he was full of wit, and pounced viciously at the general.

At this time, King Kong jumped with a fierce momentum, fierce and domineering, a roar, extremely loud, and the crowd was also shocked when they heard it, and they all applauded King Kong.

"King Kong is resurrected, hahaha, hahaha, the general is finished"

"King Kong is invincible!! King Kong is invincible!!"

"King Kong!!King Kong!!"

"No, King Kong has won four games in a row, and he is tired to death, why is he still so brave!"

"Don't be afraid, general!!Beat it!!!Beat him!!"

"Beat it!!Beat it!!Beat it!!!Beat it!!"

"Bite it, bite it, bite it!!"

King Kong is the macaque king who was taken away by Lao Dirang in the jungle, it turned out that the arrow did not make the macaque king die, and the faint luster on the arrow at that time was the reason for the drug.

In today's words, King Kong was anesthetized and captured alive, which is the purpose of Lao Dirang.

On the edge of the mountain range there are many tribes, large and small, large and small, large with more than 100 people, and small with dozens of people.

Each tribe is generally a family, and there are also several families composed of a joint tribe, such a tribe will grow to form a town, and then grow to form a main city, which is the origin of the current kingdom.

The houses of these tribes were relatively simple, and the people lived in poverty.

The simplest and most common way to build a house is to use simple branches to erect a shelf.

Putting some thinner branches on both sides of the branches, and then spreading a thick layer of long grass, and putting a door panel woven with branches at the door, such a house does not play much of a safe role, and can only barely shelter from the wind and rain.

A simple house, the average tribe of lonely old people or unmarried people would live alone in such a house.

Old Dijan's house is the best in the tribe, his house is on the highest part of the tribe, and the other houses, no matter how big or small, surround Old Dijan's house.

The house is made of several thicker branches made of pillars, enclosed in a circle, the bottom is an earthen wall higher than the calf, the upper part of the earthen wall is a wall woven with thinner branches or rattan, so that the ventilation is better, cooler, the top uses thicker branches as beams, the same with branches woven roof, the roof is covered with a layer of mud, on the mud is thick grass, layer by layer, circle by circle inverted middle position.

There was a small open space in front of the main entrance of the house, and after that there were other houses, and the tribe of Old Dijang was a small and medium-sized tribe, and in the middle of the small clearing was a large cauldron, and some firewood was burning.

There is a row of wooden stakes on the right, and several macaques are now tied to each of them.

There is also a sturdy wooden fence on the outskirts of the house, which is used to defend against ordinary wild animals.

There was a macaque tied to a stake closest to Old Dirang, and this macaque was the king of macaques.

At this time, the macaque king no longer has the momentum of the king, plus the injury he suffered in the previous challenge.

The current Monkey King has a somewhat gray face, and the blood-stained hair on his body soothes the dirt.

The macaque king's eyes are still relatively divine, and there are golden retrievers on his body that occasionally reflect light from direct sunlight, which can also be said to be yellow hair, and the yellow hair on the macaque is not too dense.

There is a good chance that this macaque is a mixed-race macaque.

But in those God's eyes, at this moment you can only see its fear, its fear, its fear.

In its eyes, it was Old Dirang, an old Dirang sitting on a small wooden pier with a short knife in his hand.

I saw Lao Di Rang holding a macaque with his other hand, the challenge monkey who was trampled on by the macaque king and broke his arm.

The challenge monkey was still angry before, but Lao Di let the short knife in his other hand lightly cut the macaque's throat, and the macaque's neck spurted a large amount of blood.

Old Dijang did not waste it, and took all the blood into a wooden barrel, and the macaque slowly drained all the blood.

The former challenger had just let out a miserable cry, the most miserable it had ever heard in its life.

Looking at the bloodied neck, the fear in the Macaque King's heart was already beyond measure, and it was about to collapse in an instant.

I believe that the feeling of other macaques is the same, maybe other macaques do not have such a high spiritual intelligence as the Monkey King, but it is not a good thing to have a high spiritual intelligence at this time.

At this time, including the macaque king, all the macaques that were captured were quiet, and they were frightened.

It's simply the scariest thing to do.

As the saying goes, killing chickens and monkeys makes an example, and killing monkeys directly at this moment has a better effect.

Even death in the forest, even if it is eaten, is not so terrible, and this terrible scene continues to play out.

"You're the Monkey King, right? This is the macaque that you defeated, the macaque that challenged you, you're pretty good, you're pretty good, you're pretty good, you're good at fighting, you're good at fighting, you're going to be able to fight well, you're going to be able to fight ......."

Old Dirang was talking to the macaque. I don't know if this macaque king can understand.

The short knife in Lao Dirang's hand was not idle, and it quickly cut on the challenger it had once challenged.

I don't know how many knives this former macaque powerhouse has been cut, and the largest monkey skin on its body has been stripped off.

Then this bloody monkey skin was thrown off by Lao Dirang, and it was placed on the branch next to the monkey king, and the monkey skin was still dripping with blood.

"See, are you shocked? Are you afraid, you should indeed be afraid, his fate today may be your fate tomorrow, look at it, be obedient, you can live if you are obedient, or it is good to be able to fight that sentence!"

Lao Di rang continued to speak as if he knew that the macaque king could understand, cutting as he spoke.

Then I saw that the monkey meat was cut off piece by piece, and the piece was cut down and put into a wooden basin, and the fresh monkey meat was delicious in the eyes of Lao Dirang.

In the eyes of the macaque king, in the eyes of the other captured macaques, there was only fear, deep fear.

"You didn't get killed like this, do you know why? Because what you have left is relatively intact, because you're so good! Because you can fight! But if you don't obey, hehe, you'll become like this, just like this macaque that once challenged you, and you will be cut off all the flesh, all the flesh! You know?

At the last question, Lao Di Rang suddenly roared loudly at the Monkey King, and the knife in his hand unconsciously measured towards the Monkey King and towards its throat.

The macaque king was excited, and the monkey hair on his whole body stood up in an instant, and he jumped backwards in an instant.

If you want to jump high, run far, stay away from this devil, stay away from this demon, that's right, Lao Di Rang is a devil in the eyes of the macaque king at this time, a demon.

However, the reality is cruel that the hemp rope tied to the neck is not long, and in an instant the hemp rope is straight, and the monkey king is ruthlessly dropped and falls to the ground.

The macaque king got up quickly, ignoring the sharp pain in his neck and the injuries in his body, he hid behind the stake in a flash, and clung to the stake, but his little head was still higher than the stake, and he looked at Lao Dirang fearfully and vigilantly.

Lao Di Rang was very happy and a little excited after seeing the reaction of the macaque king, and directly put the knife down and licked it with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, this smile fell in the eyes of the macaque king and the other captured macaques, and there was only cold, only terror, and only 。。。。。。

Old Dirang finally finished cutting the meat, put the cut meat and bones into the pot in the middle of the clearing, and summoned two boys to make a fire and stew meat.