All along, the mysterious voice in Yan Fei's mind was very low.

Every time I give the answer, my tone is calm.

But this time, he seemed a little nervous, and Yan Fei's heart couldn't help but tighten.

Looking closely, the little monkey was transparent all over and the blood vessels were clearly visible. At this time, he was half-squatting on the ground and looking at Yan Fei with a confused look on his face.

"Baomi, a strange beast?"

He was puzzled, and the voice explained: "There are nine kinds of ancient beasts, namely, Chaos, Qiongqi, Baize, Xiezhi, Gu Diao, Dijiang, Baiwu, Jiutai, and Eight Poems."

"There are nine kinds of divine beasts, namely the four divine beasts, the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, the black womb, and the green phoenix, the phoenix, the green wolf, and the ancient whale."

"In addition to these, there are four monkeys in the world, nine sons of dragons, etc., but the only existence called a strange beast is this macaque."

It's really not easy. The voice seemed very interested this time and said so much in one breath.

Yan Fei was frightened when he heard this, and he kept this information in his mind.

Could it be that such a small thing is even more powerful than those ancient ferocious beasts and divine beasts?

"Whether it is a divine beast or an ancient ferocious beast, the growth form is fixed. Only this macaque beast has an unknown growth process. Every time it improves, it will undergo a transformation, an uncertain transformation. If nine transformations are completed, it can tear the divine dragon and instantly destroy the white tiger."

Yan Fei's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

To tear the dragon apart and destroy the white tiger in an instant? Is this too exaggerated?

If there really was such a day, what would it be like?

"The marsh beast can only transform after thousands of years of gestation, and it is very difficult to grow. It is probably impossible to grow. In this way, if it cannot grow, it is just an ordinary monkey. If it grows up..., what is rare in this world that can fight against it."

"Boy, this is your great opportunity. Perhaps it is also a catastrophe in the world, it depends on how you dominate it."

Speaking of this, the sound gradually disappeared.

Yan Fei used it for a long time to calm himself down.

He looked at the little monkey in front of him carefully, but saw that the little monkey had grown black hair about an inch long and short on his body.

No matter how you look at it, it is just a little black monkey, but it is indeed a bit magical.

The little black monkey was also staring at Yan Fei, blinking non-stop.

"Would you like to follow me?"

"You are really a macaque?"

After asking a few questions, the little black monkey did not answer.

Yan Fei was about to speak when suddenly, the little black monkey jumped up at a very fast speed.

Yan Fei's instinctive defense was still slower, and the little black monkey actually jumped onto his shoulder.

"Squeak, squeak..." A strange scream sounded in his ears. Yan Fei saw that the little black monkey had no intention of attacking him, so he smiled and said, "Haha, if you are really a macaque, following me, a pauper, it will probably affect your future."

"Zhizhi." The little black monkey seemed to understand Yan Fei's words, but it actually wrapped its arms around Yan Fei's neck.

When animals are born, they will regard the things they see first as their mothers.

It seems that this little black monkey just treats himself as his mother.

Yan Fei smiled bitterly, and then he glanced at the huge skeleton.

At that moment, he seemed to see a huge ancient ape circling the world. All the divine beasts and ancient ferocious beasts were not worth mentioning in front of it.

In one battle with Jiulong, fighting against the ancient beasts alone, I am the only one in the sky and under.

After a few breaths, Yan Fei gently touched the little black monkey.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's be your companion. I, Yan Fei, will do my best to help you complete your transformation. One day, I will shock you in this world."

"Squeak, squeak..."

"I don't know what you will do in the future. Now, just call Xiao Hei."

The little black monkey's eyes turned, and seemed a little unsatisfied, which made Yan Fei smile.

The cave has reached its end, and going out is the key.

Yan Fei returned the same way, but as expected, Liu Zhenggang and his son were still guarding the entrance of the cave.

This battle is bound to be inevitable.

Yan Fei was not in a hurry, so he calmed down and began to practice the last move in "Xingyi Sword Art", Long Pan Breaking Fury!

The sword techniques such as eagle strike, wolf kill, bear collision, etc. have been proficient in many actual combats.

Long Pan is broken, if you can achieve a small success, the chances of winning this battle will increase a lot.

Outside the cave.

Liu Junlei searched almost all the mountain and found no other exits.

Liu Zhenggang was relieved.

Liu Junlei was about to rush into the cave, but was stopped by Liu Zhenggang.

Because Liu Zhenggang was more or less afraid of Yan Fei, especially Yan Fei's speed.

In this environment, the enemy is dark and we are bright. If Yan Fei attacks sneakily, even he will not be able to protect himself.

Finally, it was not until dawn that Liu Zhenggang had a plan.

Ignite and smoke.

Liu Junlei's eyes immediately lit up. He couldn't wait to find dry firewood, and then put some wet dry grass on the dry firewood, filling the hole with the hole.

Soon, flames burned and thick smoke rose.

The father and son fanned the flames and poured thick smoke into the cave.

"Little bastard, you can see if you can't show it, you'll be so fucked to death."

"Dad, your trick is really amazing. If you did this earlier, this kid wouldn't have lived for one more night."

"Jun Lei..."

Liu Zhenggang wanted to remind Liu Junlei that Yan Fei would definitely make a desperate bet in the end, but before he finished speaking, he felt a strong murderous aura.

"Jun Lei, be careful."

Liu Zhenggang roared.

A figure flew out from the flames.

Yan Fei Jianyuan protected his body without fear of the flames. He held a dark rusty sword in his hand, and pointed his sword straight at Liu Junlei.

Liu Junlei was busy fanning the flames and was closest to the entrance of the cave. At this moment, he heard Liu Zhenggang's roar, and he quickly turned around. Yan Fei, who was covered in flames, had already arrived near.

Liu Junlei flashed and wanted to hide.

Buzz..., aw!

A sword sound burst out, shocking.

With the proficiency of "Xingyi Sword Art", the sword roars made by Yan Fei have become louder and louder.

The high-pitched sword roar scared Liu Junlei's mind instantly blank, which made him miss the last opportunity to hide.

When Liu Zhenggang heard the roar of the sword, he also felt fear in his heart, but his situation was better than Liu Junlei.

Even so, Liu Zhenggang had no time to react.

He could only watch the black sword in Yan Fei's hand stabbed into Liu Junlei's chest.

With one sword, death will make you feel cold!

Liu Junlei's eyes were bulging and he stared at Yan Fei tightly, his eyes filled with incredible and deep fear.

"Ahem, you, you..."

Liu Zhenggang's shock was because he could clearly feel that in just one night, Yan Fei's strength had increased a lot and his speed was faster.

Right now, just in front of you, another son was killed by Yan Fei, and Liu Zhenggang was completely angry.
Chapter completed!