Hu Shuo's success in breaking through the border immediately brought an unreasonable disaster to the macaques in the peach forest. He wanted to eat fresh monkey brains. Hu Jie, a son, naturally wanted to help his father fulfill his wish. Killing a few monkeys was a big deal for him.
Just a piece of cake.
The six-eared macaque on the crooked neck peach tree seemed to sense that the crisis was approaching. It raised its head and screamed twice before leaping off the tree branch. The group of macaques scattered throughout the peach forest suddenly became alert and jumped off the branches as fast as possible.
, their wisdom is limited, and they can only instinctively gather around the Monkey King when encountering a crisis.
The little monkey king was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and screamed at the macaques gathered around him, in order to make them scatter and run away, numb and rolling...
After the tree fell, the group of macaques turned around and fled in all directions after listening to the scolding of the little monkey king. But it was already too late. A ghostly figure came in an instant and reached out to grab the left leg of a big macaque.
With a slight shake, a cracking sound was heard, and the monkey's leg was broken into several pieces. He dropped it casually and let it scream in pain on the ground.
What Hu Jie wants is fresh monkey brains. As long as the monkeys are alive before opening the ladle, breaking their legs and feet to make them incapacitated is the best way.
No matter how fast the macaques ran, they couldn't run faster than the semi-sacred warriors. In the blink of an eye, three macaques were attacked by poisonous hands. Their legs were broken and they were thrown to the ground and howled incessantly. Hu Jie had no intention of stopping just like that. He still chased and scattered them like lightning in the forest.
Escaped macaque.
The two macaques that jumped up onto the branches thought they could escape, but unexpectedly, two flying rocks knocked them down. They fell to the ground with broken bones and tendons, and streams of blood spurted out from their mouths and noses. It was shocking to see them.
Not long. The ferocious hunter won't care about this, as long as the monkey lives before being brain-eaten.
A mother monkey was running away slowly with her cub in her arms, but Hu Jie jumped up and caught up with her. He grabbed the mother monkey's neck with his backhand and raised his hand to throw it towards the peach tree on the side. Bang! There was an extra monkey on the peach tree pole.
There were bright red blood stains on the beach. The mother monkey's legs were broken. The baby monkey in her arms was thrown directly by the inertia. Its head hit a tree pole, breaking its neck bones on the spot. It fell to the ground and twitched several times and died.
An old monkey with weak legs and feet rolled up to a steep slope. Suddenly, it heard the sound of wind behind it. It tried hard to jump down the steep slope, but unexpectedly, its legs were caught by a big hand while it was still in the air.
Then there was only a cracking sound, and Hu Jie actually tore off the entire hind leg.
Blood spurted out from the old monkey's wound like a spring, and it screamed in pain. However, no matter how much it screamed, it could not arouse any sympathy from the other party. It was dragged forward with its bloody tail, and a line of blood flowed on the road.
The crooked canal...
Hu Jie broke off a small tree and carried it on his shoulders. He picked up the injured macaques along the road and hung them on both ends of the tree. Regardless of male or female, any living macaque could not escape his clutches. In front of the powerful ancient warriors, these monkeys
The elves in the mountains are so weak. We picked up fifteen injured macaques on the tree trunks.
The injured macaques were captured alive, and the dead macaques were abandoned directly in the forest. What was once a happy wild peach forest has now become a bloody slaughterhouse. The corpses of the macaques are getting colder, as if to tell the fragility of life.
Hu Jie returned to the station with the injured macaque on his shoulders, with a cruel smile on his face. Hunting these fragile creatures gave him an indescribable pleasure in his cold heart.
Hu Shuo had already jumped out of the crystal coffin and put on a gray cloth robe. When he saw his son returning home with a full load, a faint smile filled his face. He stepped forward and reached out to grab a sturdy tree from the end of the tree pole.
The macaque bent his fingers and tapped on the monkey's head, making a muffled sound. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "What a full skull, this is the real delicacy in the world."
Hu Jie tilted his shoulder, put down the knife on his shoulder, took out a bright short knife from his waist with his backhand, turned the handle around and handed it to Xiang's father: "Use this to have a taste of it first."
Hu Shuo shook his head and did not reach out to pick it up. He clasped the monkey's neck with one hand, and covered the monkey's Tianling Cap with the five fingers of his other hand. He moved his fingertips together hard, only to hear a loud clicking sound, and raised his hand to
Then he threw it out and actually took off the macaque's Tianling cover completely, revealing the monkey's brain with red threads and white, which was still trembling slightly.
The poor macaque was struggling and screaming in severe pain, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free from the big hands grabbing its neck. It could feel its body being lifted up, and there were waves of sucking sounds coming from the top of its head. It pushed its legs and feet hard,
He died with convulsions all over his body.
Hu Shuo put the monkey brain directly to the corner of his mouth and sucked it, making a slurping sound, just like tasting a bowl of delicious tofu brain, and the smooth brains twitched into his stomach as his Adam's apple twitched...
Hu Jie's appetite was also whetted. He stretched out his hand to remove the injured and dying old monkey with a broken leg. He put the short knife in his hand flat against its brow bone and pushed forward with his wrist. Tsk! The light of the knife flashed.
, took away a piece of skull wrapped in brains, and then like an animal, he put the head of the still alive old monkey to his mouth, buried his head and sucked it for a while, until the old monkey finally died and was freed.
Fifteen injured macaques could not escape the fate of being brain-eaten at the hands of this pair of beasts and their son. They had no way to resist and were unable to resist. They could only struggle in vain. The only thing that could prove was that they were still alive. In the hands of this pair of beasts,
In the eyes of father and son, living things are equal to food.
There was a little macaque standing on the hill in Taolin. It stared blankly at the injured and captured monkey, one of which was brutally killed by two fathers and sons. The tears that fell down soaked the fur under its eyes. The two men
A damn human being, it recorded this blood debt...
The Hu family's father and son had large intestines, and the monkey brains were not very filling. In a short time, ten macaques had been killed to eat their brains, and the remaining macaques were thrown aside, their bodies trembling, they
There is no way to escape, only to face impending death helplessly.
The meat of the dead monkey was not wasted. The Hu family lit a fire in the open space in the middle of the valley, washed and skinned the monkey, strung it on thick branches and spread it with salt and sauce. After a while, it exuded an alluring smell.
The aroma of meat makes people in the valley salivate when they smell it, and they can't help but come over.
Eating roasted monkey meat around the campfire, the gnawed bones look like miniature versions of real people, just like small children. I wonder how these stupid guys can get into their stomachs?
Fifteen macaques were quickly left with piles of incomplete bones after being snatched by dozens of people. For most humans, whether they fly in the sky, swim in the water or run underground, as long as they have meat,
Everything is labeled with two words, food.
On the hill in the distance, the six-eared macaque's eyes were filled with tears. It watched its fellow species being brain-eaten, and the anger in its eyes had reached a critical point. What was beating in its blood-red eyes was the bright red bonfire in the distance, and in its mind
Zhong secretly vowed that this revenge must be avenged...