"The taste is quite picky." The fat man no longer cares about the little monkey. He turned his head and looked at the night feathers that had just been asked. There was a bit of a confusing explanation in his mouth: "Boss, I don't know what is going on, in the woods." The monkey is running slower and slower. I have already caught up with him. The knife has been smashed down, but... "The fat man swallowed his mouth, obviously something just beyond his knowledge.

Qinger looked at the hesitant expression of the fat man and urged him: "But what, say, don't sell off."

The fat man scratched his head, still a little uncertain: "But it sees me to cut him, he screams, and then the fire spirit comes."

"Fire spirit?" The night feathers smashed, and the fire spirit said that he went out to play, and he has not returned yet. "Are you sure that it is a fire spirit?"

The fat man nodded, more definitely said: "Yes, my knife is still falling, my hand has been smashed by the fire, and then it is a while, I can't understand the bird language, but the fire does not let me Cut the little monkey, and smashed me for several times. You see, the hand is still red. "The fat man stretched out his right hand, and there were a few red dots on the star. It was obvious that the fire spirit used the full force."

The fat man licked the red back of his hand, and his small eyes swept the little monkey not far away: "But just fortunately, this little monkey blocked me for a while, otherwise I have to lose a piece of meat."

Hey!

When a few people chatted, the leaves of the leaves trembled in a row, squeaking, and occasionally a few low-pitched calls.

The night feathers and other people were instantly vigilant, and the trees around the trees were shaking! The frequency of branching jitter is getting denser and denser, and the sound is getting closer.

Hula!

Jumping from a canopy to the next figure.

The fat man's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw the specific appearance of the shadow. The small eyes showed an excited look: "The boss is the purple thunder monkey, we are rich!" The monkey heart of this purple thunder monkey is worth a lot of money! The fat man has begun to shine his eyes.

Bai Jinyi sat on the stone and felt the frequency of the shaking of the surrounding branches. The tone was surprisingly serious: "No, we are in trouble..."

The voice of Bai Jinyi just fell, screaming, and the surrounding canopy shook violently. Hey, monkeys leaped from the canopy.

In less than a minute, the open space where the night feathers and other people were located has been surrounded by hundreds of purple-red monkeys.

"I went, I only knew the Hummer Honeycomb. Today we married the monkey nest!" The fat man jumped up in the first place, and the cold knife in his hand was guarded in front of him.

The surrounding purple thunder monkeys are still increasing, and they are looking at the night feathers and others, and the bloodthirsty eyes are like looking at the enemy.

Hey.

"Master, save me~~"

Night Feather looked at the purple-rabbit monkeys around with a vigilant look, but his heart suddenly sounded the voice of the fire.

Looking into the air, I just saw the fire spirit flying in my direction. The next moment, the night feathers understood the reason why the fire spirit shouted for help. Under the fire spirit, an eagle swooped down, sharp eagle. Eyes staring at his prey.

The fire slammed and flew straight to the front of the night feathers, falling on the shoulders of the night feathers, and the eagle was not so lucky.

When the fire spirit flew through the air, it had already caused some purple Lei monkeys' ideas, but the fire spirit came suddenly. The purple thunder monkey did not seize the opportunity to shoot, and already ran one, and then let go of the second one. In the eyes of the purple thunder monkey, this is a living monkey face.

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