After more than a dozen rounds, the number of wind lightning cursed birds that survived decreased.
However, due to the killing attribute, he still swooped down.
By the time the battle was over, half an hour had passed.
"Hu Chi ... Hu Chi ..."
The charging demonic ape found a basket made of flower petals from somewhere and picked up the pieces of meat scattered on the battlefield.
Even when they saw the corpses of their dead companions, their eyes were filled with pity, but they still collected all of them. Their skilled movements made people sigh.
the wind lightning cursed bird is used as food or as a nutrient.
I don't know if the demonic ape's corpse was to be fully utilized or if it didn't want to be buried in the wilderness and be eaten by passing fierce beasts.
Bai Wushang pondered silently, and then quietly followed behind the three wounded Tiger-backed ape demons.
