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Chapter 151 Another battle under Rotten Peach Mountain
After some exchange of interests, Li Lin completely stabilized the Shanjian clan.

On the third day after they returned, each mountain village sent 50 people to dig saxifrage.

The lineup is extremely luxurious, including four mountain leaders and three clan leaders.

Regarding these, Li Lin also returned to the Yulong Mountain base again to let the weapon forgers rush to make the weapons of the Shanjian tribe. When the time comes, he will pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other.

He will not restrict the development of the Shanjian Clan. The Shanjian Clan is destined to have little development due to population reasons.

At the same time, he could not chill the hearts of these workers who worked for him with their blood and lives.

Giving them weapons and equipment will help him better guard the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

When he returned to the Yulong Mountain base this time, Li Lin only stayed for two days, took care of some simple things and then rushed back again.

He promised Bai Li to give Houer wine to the other party, and he would definitely keep his promise.

In Li Lin's position, as long as he sets an example and keeps his promise, Bai Li will never leave him.

If Bai Li doesn't leave his heart, the mountain people will not leave him.

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Coming to Langtaoshan again, Li Lin carried large and small bags of things.

But when he just arrived at the foot of Rotten Peach Mountain, he saw a chaotic scene again.

There are a large number of coyotes gathered at the foot of the mountain, probably hundreds of them. They look like domestic dogs, with pointed snouts, upright ears, and bare hair.The tail hair is fluffy but not curly.No thumb and thumb pads.The claws are thick and blunt and cannot be bent or retracted.The coat color is brownish gray, with long hairs on the back and sides of the body mostly black at the tips, and the fur on the forehead, auricles and the center of the back is darker.The abdomen and the inner sides of the limbs are gray-white, and the tail color is the same as the body color.

It's just that after the mutation, it's a lot bigger than an ordinary wolfdog.

Coyotes often travel in packs, usually numbering from dozens to hundreds. They bully the weak and fear the strong, and are led by the most ferocious and cunning Wolf King.

The monkeys and grandsons on the mountain were no longer as lively and active as Li Lin's last visit. They were jumping up and down. One by one, they lay weakly on the hillside, staring at the covetous pack of jungle wolves below with blood-red eyes.

Halfway up the mountainside of Lantao Mountain, there were the bodies of more than a dozen jungle wolves and a large number of stones. Li Lin knew that the battle would not last short.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

The group of macaques possesses such natural and precious treasures as Houerjiu, and they are too weak to frighten the mutant beasts around them.

Last time it was the Wild Boar King, and this time it attracted the covetousness of the Jungle King.

On a raised rock at the foot of Langtao Mountain, there was a jungle wolf king who was obviously larger than the other jungle wolves, with a light golden fur. His eyes were cold and cold-blooded, staring at the macaques on the mountain with eagerness. group.

In the past few days, they have suffered heavy losses in order to hide the treasures hidden in the mountains. More than ten jungle wolves have died.

But everything is worth it. As long as you get the treasures above, it will greatly improve its strength again.

His cold eyes looked at the exhausted wolf pups below, who had reached the end of their strength. If it weren't for the majesty of the wolf king and the iron-blooded suppression, they would have dispersed long ago.

However, the macaques on the mountain were not having a good time either. After days and nights of tug-of-war, there were no more stones left on the top of the mountain, and all were used to fight back against them.

I saw a few macaques tiptoeing to the mountainside and trying to move the rocks halfway up the mountain.

"Ow—"

The wolf king let out a wolf howl that was both proud and lonely, and organized the wolf pack to launch the final charge.

The only difference from the dozens of times before is that this time the Wolf King will personally lead the team, which instantly boosted the sluggish momentum.

"Ouch-"

"Ouch-"

The wolves howl continuously, which not only deters the enemy, but also sends signals to their companions.

The next second, the wolf king took the lead and rushed towards the mountain, followed by the rest of the wolves, protecting the wolf king in the center.

Small groups of wolves on the left and right attack to distract the enemy, and the wolf king takes the main attack in the center!
Listening to the howling of wolves at the bottom of the mountain, just as I was about to secretly move a few rocks up the mountain, the macaque jumped up instantly as if someone had touched its red monkey butt.

He didn't even look at the situation at the bottom of the mountain, he just rolled and climbed up the mountain.

It completely embodies two words - dishonest and cowardly!
Back on the mountain, the panicked monkeys rushed into the group of monkeys. The macaque king standing at the front did not blame the monkey grandson for being timid and afraid of death. He just looked at the wolves rushing up from the mountain with an unwilling face, preparing to Let the monkeys and grandchildren climb the trees to take shelter.

Where there is life, there is hope.

As long as the monkey group remains, the monkey wine can be brewed again after the monkey wine is gone.

Just looking at the group of monkeys behind them, they were all in low spirits. It was obvious that their morale was low.

In these hundreds of thousands of mountains, they can't beat this one, and they can't win that one. They are a weak group from the beginning to the end, and they have no prestige.

Last time, it finally wanted to be majestic and establish its reputation as the macaque king.

But the result is that its legs are still not functioning well.

Thinking of the last battle, it couldn't help but miss its poor relative.

In fact, it's not just him, his monkeys, grandchildren, and wives all miss that poor relative.

I don’t know if he is living well elsewhere, if his food is delicious, or if he misses them?

If he were around, these coyotes would be scum!
"Whoa whoa--"

If the interruption continues, it will inevitably suffer chaos. The macaque king looked up to the sky and roared twice, giving the order to give up.

The group of monkeys received the order from the Macaque King. They were already prepared and rushed up the tree trunk in an instant, leaving only the Macaque King with bad legs and feet standing alone below.

A gust of cold wind hit, and the Macaque King really wanted to pull down these greedy guys and give them a spanking.

I have never seen such a cowardly monkey. Didn’t you see that the Monkey King is still down there?
He didn't even wink, and he didn't know how to come down and help him.

Thinking of these bastard monkeys made his legs hurt even more.

However, it still gritted its teeth and limped quickly up the tree trunk.

The monkey grandson is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he, as the monkey king, is also afraid.

No, it's not called fear, it's called tactical shift.As the saying goes, if a soldier is raging, a general will be raging in a nest. With a naughty monkey king like him, how can the monkeys and monkeys below be good?
Just as they watched the jungle wolves rush up the mountain quickly under the leadership of the Wolf King, a figure they had been waiting for for a long time appeared at the foot of the mountain.

"Whoa whoa--"

"Whoa whoa--"

First, one macaque saw the familiar figure, and then more macaques saw it, until the sad macaque king also saw the familiar figure.

"Whoa whoa--"

"Whoa whoa--"

In an instant, all the macaques on the mountain seemed to have courage, and they started shouting loudly.

The sudden sound from the mountain startled the coyotes that had already rushed halfway up the mountain, and their momentum slowed down a bit.

"Ouch-"

But the next second, the wolf king, who was covered by the wolves, issued an order to continue charging.

The Wolf King's order was supreme, and the wolves rushed towards the mountain without hesitation.

When the group of macaques in the tree saw this scene, they screamed louder one by one.

They're cheering for their mysterious and powerful relative!
Li Lin, on the other hand, stood on the rock where the Wolf King was squatting just now, raised his bow and set an arrow. The arrow on the bow string was filled with a faint light blue cloud, like a roaring green dragon.

"call out--"

There was a harsh sound breaking through the air, and arrows rushed like a swimming dragon, heading straight for the wolf king hiding among the wolves.

Feeling a fatal crisis coming, the Wolf King wanted to dodge, but was blocked by the surrounding wolves. In the end, he could only jump in despair.

"Bam—"

There was a muffled sound, and the Wolf King who had just jumped was instantly pinned to the ground.

The extremely sharp arrow penetrated through the back of its head, just enough to preserve its perfect wolf skin.

"Whoa whoa--"

"Whoa whoa--"

Seeing Li Lin shoot the wolf king to death with one arrow, the macaques on the mountain cheered fiercely.

Each one of them jumped down from the tree, howling, picking up the wooden sticks on the ground and preparing to fight back.

The macaque king, who had bad legs and feet, slowed down for another half beat, and he was the only monkey left in the tree.

It feels a little chilling.

Who the hell is the Monkey King?
Come and help me down!
The macaques here had the courage to fight back because of Li Lin's appearance and killing the wolf king, but the jungle wolves over there were in chaos because of the tragic death of the wolf king.

The wolves were leaderless, which caused the wolves that were already on the verge of collapse to collapse instantly.

The original left team fled towards the left, and the original right team fled towards the right.

Only the main force in the middle doesn't know what to do for a while?
Should they guard the corpse of the Wolf King and resist, or should they go their separate ways?

Some loyal ones wanted to stay, but some timid ones ran away, chasing the wolves on the left and right.

Of course, most of them were still frightened by the Wolf King's coercion and didn't know what to do. For a while, they were so anxious that they kept spinning in circles.

They not only want to protect the Wolf King, but also want to escape!

But there is no such good thing in this world.

Without giving them any time to think, a rain of arrows fell from the sky.

"call out--"

"call out--"

"call out--"

……

Carrying thirty arrows with him, Li Lin shot 25 of them in four seconds.

Facing the harvest of death, the wolves no longer hesitated at this moment, choosing to follow the instinct of life and run desperately in both directions.

Li Lin did not pursue him because the wolf king was dead and these jungle wolves could no longer make waves.

Seeing that there was no need for them to take action, the wolves halfway up the mountain were killed and dispersed. Each macaque cheered and threw down the wooden sticks in their hands and rushed down the mountain.

"Whoa whoa--"

"Whoa whoa--"

They came to Li Lin, surrounded him, and worshiped him.

There were even several shy female monkeys leaning towards him with fawning expressions, as if they wanted you to pick more.

Seeing this scene, Li Lin couldn't bear it.

He really doesn't like that hairy one!
However, although he was not satisfied with this, he was also infected by the enthusiasm of the monkeys. He took out the prepared gifts and distributed them to these macaques to win over the monkeys' hearts.

The group of macaques looked at the fruit candies in their hands, smelled the sweet fragrance inside, and then watched Li Lin demonstrate how to eat them. They couldn't wait to peel off the candy wrappers and stuff them into their mouths.

On the mountain, the macaque king stood leaning on a stick, watching with envy as Li Lin was supported and cheered by the monkeys.

It would be great if it could be as strong as Li Lin.

(Macaca King: I was originally the Macaque King of Lantaoshan, but I was betrayed by all the wives of my monkeys, monkeys, and grandsons, and I was about to be deprived of the throne. I, the two egg yolk factions, listen to my next revenge plan.)
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(End of this chapter)