Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

The man and the monkey hadn't seen each other for several years. Zhou Leng had grown a lot taller, but the little monkey seemed to be still the same size as before.

The little monkey looked at Zhou Leng, who was obviously a few sizes bigger. It jumped up and down around the familiar yet unfamiliar person, scratching its ears and cheeks, looking at him several times before it squeaked and gestured something.

Zhou Leng understood the other party's "frustration". The little guy who was once looked down upon by the other party was now taller than him. The little monkey was very depressed.

Zhou Leng turned around and said, "Uncle Qian Liang, please help me get the gift out of the car."

Qian Liang hummed lightly, then took out a large cloth bag from the car. Inside was the candies and snacks that Zhou Leng had bought at the base market before leaving, as well as some uncommon fruits that he had prepared.

Qian Liang put the bag next to the little monkey and quickly took a few steps back. He was afraid that the little monkey would hit him.

Zhou Leng, whose soul has stabilized, can already communicate with the little monkey through spirits. She expressed her gratitude to the little monkey:

"Thank you for saving my mother and her group. This is my gift to you."

The little monkey understood the general meaning, but was surprised that he could hear this without his good friend making any sound. He blinked, looked around, and after sizing up Zhou Leng, he walked forward and tore open the bag. He shouted happily at the items inside and picked up a fruit to start eating.

"Zhizhizhi..."

Zhou Leng asked: "Did you see the three snow leopards later?"

The little monkey's originally happy face immediately turned ferocious. It bared its teeth fiercely and then stretched out its arm with grievance, pointing its claws at the inside of its arm.

Zhou Leng took a look and saw that the inside of the little monkey's hairy arms was tender flesh that had just grown out and was hairless. It must be because the snow leopard had hurt the little monkey that it was so angry.

"Can you still find them? Let's kill them together."

The little monkey bared its teeth and nodded fiercely. It roared angrily: "Squeak...squeak..."

Zhou Leng looked back at everyone and said, "You guys wait here, the little monkey and I will go to its territory to take a look."

Wang Zheng frowned worriedly. He took a step forward and said, "An An, I'm with you. It's not safe for you to be alone."

Zhou Leng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you wait here, Xiaohou won't let anyone else in."

Wang Zheng looked worried but said nothing after hearing the rejection. Wang En stepped forward and patted his brother on the shoulder.

The members of the team watched the old monkey carrying the bag, Zhou Leng and the little monkey jumping and hopping until they slowly disappeared into the depths of the green woods. They all returned to the car and waited quietly, either closing their eyes to rest, or practicing to communicate with the supernatural elements.

At this moment, Zhou Leng was somewhat grateful to Xiao Ding for eating and drinking so much in the past three years, which had greatly improved her physical strength. At this moment, she could keep up with the same speed as the little monkey just by relying on her physical speed.

The little monkey is a vengeful person. He has been holding a grudge since he was injured by three snow leopards. Now that he has a "friend" who he cannot beat to help him, he secretly vows to tear the other party's flesh into pieces.

Because all he was thinking about was revenge, the little monkey no longer found the bag of snacks appealing. He exchanged a few squeaks with Lao Hou in the tribe, and then clenched his own exclusive weapon - a metal stick of unknown material.

Two thin old monkeys walked to the middle of the monkey group. The little monkey jumped onto one of the old monkeys first, and then signaled Zhou Leng to jump onto the other one.

Maybe he was used to riding Wang Zheng, so Zhou Leng felt it was okay now that there was a monkey under him.

When the two old monkeys picked up speed, Zhou Leng finally realized what a new and novel experience was.

The two old monkeys were moving very fast, but they were not running on land. Instead, they were grabbing strong branches with both hands and moving quickly in the air. Even with Zhou Leng's sharp eyes, he still couldn't see the passing scenery clearly.

After about half an hour, Zhou Leng could feel the temperature dropping and the air becoming thinner, and the two old monkeys stayed on two adjacent trees.

The little monkey's stick pointed in a direction and it squeaked.

Zhou Leng understood what he meant. The territory of the three snow leopards was ahead.

"Let's go, this should be resolved."

A man and a monkey got down from the old monkey, one slid down the tree at a very fast speed, while the other felt the speed of free fall among the growing vines.

The three snow leopards are all known for their speed, so if you want to defeat them you have to limit their speed.

As Zhou Leng moved towards the snow leopard's territory, she used her supernatural power to cover the entire area with vines, and then they grew wildly from the outside to the inside. She wanted to use the vines to narrow the range to a level that could restrict the snow leopard's movements.

The territory was invaded by a strange smell, and three snow leopards came following the smell. As they moved, vines were growing wildly not far away. When the two sides looked at each other from a distance, they had been locked in a fixed space by the vines.

The roars of leopards and the squeaking of monkeys echoed in the woods.

If someone looked down from a high altitude, they would find that it was a green ocean with a hole in the middle. The green color was out of tune with the surroundings, like a monster that had unexpectedly broken into a strange world, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed five lives.

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other. There is no need to say much, just start fighting.

The little monkey held a metal stick covered with flames and fought two little snow leopards one on two. Zhou Leng used his supernatural powers to restrict the movements of the big snow leopards while helping the little monkey attack the little leopards.

The flames were cut into pieces by the wind blades, and among the broken vines was the agile figure of the leopard attacking. Flesh and blood were scattered on the not fertile land, and the red color seemed to make the color here no longer monotonous.

The two sides fought for about ten minutes, and the little monkey's fire stick pierced into the head of a little leopard. The tragic roar and fierce scream of the little monkey seemed unable to suppress the sound of the corpse falling to the ground.

The death of their companion stimulated the nerves of the remaining two snow leopards. They became more ferocious and their attacks became more fierce and swift.

A vine wrapped around the bloody head of the little leopard, and soon a silver crystal core fell into Zhou Leng's hand.

The death of the little leopard indicated that the scales of victory had tilted towards Zhou Leng and his team. Half an hour later, another little leopard also died at the hands of the little monkey, and the big snow leopard was covered with wounds.

With the death of the second little leopard, both sides tacitly stopped the attack, and the man, the monkey and the snow leopard stood opposite each other.

Now the space enclosed by vines is only about five meters, and the snow leopard is three meters long. In such a narrow space, and with serious injuries, victory or defeat is only a matter of time.

Twenty minutes later, the snow leopard closed its eyes with unwilling wails and hatred, and its crystal core fell into Zhou Leng's hands.