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Chapter 723 Secret Mission
The dozen or so big men in the river were really impressive. Although they were trapped in the river, they managed to secure the boat tightly and not a single water corpse boarded it.

But there are more and more corpses in the water around, and they are so densely packed that they almost occupy the entire water surface.

Looking around, there is no calm place on the river.

I thought to myself that these monkeys would have to wait in vain. It would be very difficult for this boat to fight off the water corpses.

But just as this thought came to mind, a red light suddenly flashed, and fire suddenly burst out on the river.

The flame was a strange bluish-white color and extremely hot.

Although it was on the water, the flames spread extremely quickly. As long as they were swept by the fire, the water corpses immediately screamed as they were burned. In just a moment, the white bones were already exposed.

A burning smell blew along the breeze. It was fishy and disgusting.

I even saw a few big men who couldn't help but vomited out.

However, the stench was stinky, but the water corpses were really caught off guard. For a moment, countless water corpses hid under the water, not daring to show any light.

A dozen big men were overjoyed. Regardless of the scars on their bodies, they forcibly started the diesel engine and urged the transport ship to approach the shore.

Suddenly, the transport ship shook violently, causing everyone on board to scream in surprise.

Needless to say, the water corpses must have been afraid of the blue-white sun fire and chose to break the boat underwater.

The leading man was so brave that he didn't even bother to take off his clothes. He jumped down with a rune sword and got into the water.

In an instant, the water surface was rolling like boiling water, and it was unknown what the battle was like below.

Taking advantage of this opening, the transport ship quickly approached the shore. Someone at the stern of the ship shouted loudly, as if he wanted to respond to his leader.

But there were a lot of floating corpses on the water, and it was unknown how many floating corpses were missing arms and legs.

But the strong man who entered the water was nowhere to be seen.

Everyone on the boat gritted their teeth, but had to abandon the boat and go ashore.

Someone dragged a sealed box out of the cabin and carried it carefully on his back. He shouted loudly, and the remaining ten strong men surrounded him and hurried toward the shore.

The leader who bravely jumped into the water has been abandoned by them.

When I saw this, I had already vaguely guessed something.

These dozen strong men are probably from the Demon Suppressing Soldiers, and their mission is to escort something.

Because he came from the army, when the captain died, the vice-captain took over.The vice-captain died, and the leader of the first group stepped in.

So even if the leader dies in battle, the team can still stick together and follow the orders of the taker.

Otherwise, if you switch to a private team, once the leader dies in battle, the team will most likely scatter and become a piece of loose sand that no one will obey.

I looked at the box on the leader's back again, and the runes in my eyes flickered, but I could only see the energy flowing on the surface of the box, which turned out to be sealed by the evil-suppressing runes.

Judging from their appearance, they would transport the contents of the box even if they died.

There were zombies rolling in the water behind him, and a zombie actually walked out of the water and rushed to the shore.

The demon-suppressing soldiers did not dare to confront each other and hurried towards the grove on the shore.

I sighed, turned over and jumped out, loudly saying: "Wait a minute!"

More than a dozen men stopped in an instant and drew their swords from their sheaths.

Several of them were carrying automatic rifles, with the muzzles raised and pointed at me.

I don't blame them for being rude, it's just that the situation in the southwest is too messed up.

There are believers everywhere, and there are murderers and monsters everywhere.

Even if they are also human beings, they dare not trust them.

The man carrying the box shouted: "Who are you!"

Although I look very old now, the more such a person is, the greater the soul power may be, and no one dares to take it lightly.

I understood their thoughts and said quickly: "There is an ambush in the woods. If you don't want to die, follow me!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then quickly made a decision: "Old sir, please lead the way!"

Before I could move, I heard a whistle in the forest, and hundreds of monkeys armed with sticks, swords and guns surged out.

It turned out that the white-haired monkey king who was the leader finally couldn't control his violent nature when he saw something was wrong, and led his monkey grandson to kill them.

This group of monkeys are large and strong, with an average height of nearly one meter.

Although not as good as humans, their movements are flexible and energetic.Coupled with the increase in IQ since the Age of Ending Dharma, they look like hundreds of monkey spirits.

Seeing this group of monkeys wielding swords and guns, the faces of more than a dozen demon-suppressing soldiers turned pale.

Several of them shouted: "Formation!"

In an instant, the demon-suppressing soldiers had formed a circular defense, and their rune sabers were unsheathed, ready to face the monkey's first wave of impact.

As soon as the two parties came into contact, they heard strange screams and muffled sounds.

Although the demon-suppressing soldiers were tall and powerful, they were already exhausted from the fierce fight with the water corpses in the river before.

Coupled with the large crowd of monkeys, they were suddenly overwhelmed and out of breath.

I sighed, knowing that if I didn't take action, these demon-suppressing soldiers would probably die at the hands of these monkeys.

At that moment, I took a step forward without hesitation, and shot straight at the White-haired Monkey King like a sharp arrow.

Catch the thief first catch the king!
The monkey group has a social structure. As long as you take down the monkey king, you won't be afraid of the monkeys and their grandchildren disobeying!
The white-haired monkey king looked a bit like a general. His monkeys and grandchildren were fighting fiercely with the demon-suppressing soldiers, but he stood on a small tree at the edge of the forest and watched coldly.

After realizing that I was rushing over, he didn't show any intention of flinching. Instead, he took an iron rod from a monkey's hand with his backhand and stepped towards me.

I don’t know what happened, but I actually found a very humane smile on his ugly face!
He's just a monkey, but he really takes himself seriously!
To deal with this kind of spirit monster that can't even transform, using the sky-opening ax is making a fuss.

However, in order to frighten the monkeys, I still pulled out the black beheading knife, swung it in a round shape, and then chopped off the monkey's head.

The quality of this black decapitating knife is very average, worse than the rune sword of the Demon Suppressing Soldier.

This was also the weapon I deliberately chose in order to sneak into Dali City.

But although the weapon is ordinary, it is enough to deal with a spirited monkey.

The white-haired monkey king was also conceited. Relying on his own strength, he actually tried to challenge me head-on with an iron rod.

I quietly attached a wisp of primitive runes to the black decapitation knife, but saw a faint rune light emitted from the blade position, and then, the knife and the stick collided angrily.

In an instant, the iron rod was cut in half, and the blade pointed downwards, cutting off one of the white-haired monkey king's claws.

The white-haired monkey king was shocked and retreated hastily.

But I grabbed it easily and pinched the white-haired monkey king's tail. After rounding it up, I smashed it towards the ground.

The white-haired monkey king felt the wind whistling in his ears, and then his whole face was smashed to the ground.

Although the ground was wet and soft, although the white-haired monkey was smashed to pieces, it was not damaged at all.

Even the broken wrist was only stained with a little blood, and there was no major bleeding.

This monkey's physical fitness is terrifying!
According to my estimation, it has definitely reached B level, or even strong B level!
A monkey in the wilderness can adapt to the times and reach strong B level.

It is conceivable that there are many more powerful monsters breeding in the vast land of Middle-earth!

I wanted to teach the monkey a lesson, so I took it by the tail and threw it to the ground, hitting it seven or eight times in a row. Seeing that the monkey was still energetic and grinning, I simply picked a strong tree and threw it down. past.

This time, the Monkey King bared his teeth in pain and howled strangely. The fierceness in his eyes finally dissipated, replaced by fear on his face.

I knew this guy must understand human speech, so I grabbed its tail and shouted: "Don't let your monkeys and monkeys stop yet!"

"If they dare to hurt anyone's life, I will break your neck!"

The white-haired monkey king knew that he was in trouble, so he kept his eyebrows low and did not dare to resist. Instead, he squeaked at the group of monkeys.

In an instant, hundreds of monkeys abandoned the demon-suppressing soldiers without hesitation and gathered around me, baring their teeth and looking fierce.

I cursed secretly and sneered: "I know you understand human speech, so I am willing to talk nonsense with you!"

"Listen, in this day and age, if you want to become a spirit, no one can care about you!"

"But if anyone dares to hurt a Chinese citizen, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Also, no matter where the people of Middle-earth die on these nearby mountains, the account will be borne by you!"

“If you know what’s going on, don’t let the people from Middle-earth die here!”

In fact, this place is located in a wilderness with difficult roads, so not many people stray into it.

But there are certain things you have to tell these monkeys clearly, so as not to become a habit of killing people for fun in the future.

Before the Age of Ending Dharma, those immature monkeys knew how to hit lonely travelers with stones, beat them to death or knock them unconscious and then take away their food.

If you don't beat these monkeys who have become sperms, will you be able to rebel in the future?

(End of this chapter)