I became a saint in the game

Chapter 178 The Situation of the Gray Immortal Clan
"Crack!"

The moment he saw the apes walking out of the cave, the Yellow Turban strongman pulled up the huge tree next to him by the roots and threw it towards the cave entrance as if he was pulling out an onion.

"Boom."

The uprooted giant tree whistled and smashed a deep pit in the ground paved with boulders. The exploded wood chips flew around and drew bloody marks on the faces of the aborigines like arrows.

Can this be tolerated?
The apes' eyes immediately turned red, and they ignored their leader's order not to leave the cave. They howled and teleported to the Yellow Turban warriors, and started fighting with them.

The apes, blinded by anger, did not realize that their attacks were no different from tickling to the Yellow Turban warriors, and that the battlefield was gradually moving away from the top of the mountain and toward the mountainside.

Mr. Gray, who had been waiting for an opportunity in the cave, immediately seized the opportunity and, according to his mysterious premonition, chose a fork in the road and rushed in.

Chen Shicheng's plan was very successful. Most of the apes in the cave rushed out, creating a good opportunity for Mr. Hui Si. However, he still encountered great difficulties on the rest of the journey.

The remaining apes that had not escaped also fell into a frenzy, dancing in the tunnel like they were in a carnival. There was no quiet place in the entire cave.

After being relaxed at first, Mr. Gray Fourth found it difficult to move as the waving hands of the apes kept brushing against his body.

It was almost moving forward in the cracks, moving bit by bit with difficulty. If the ape had not been so violent that its nose-sized body had not been ignored, it would have died hundreds of times.

It took Mr. Hui Si nearly half an hour to finish the last section of the journey.

But when it reached the deepest part of the tunnel and saw the scene inside, it was dumbfounded.

As expected, the Gray Fairies were indeed here, but they were locked up in a cell, and their number was not as large as imagined, only a few dozen little mice.

No one knew what the iron bars of the cell were made of. Runes were carved on them, and tiny purple lightning flashed constantly.

Compared with the half-foot wide gap between the iron fences, the mice inside could walk out three abreast, but because of the purple thunders, they could only squat inside obediently and did not even dare to approach the door.

At this moment, there was actually a gibbon standing upright at the door of the cell, and it seemed that it was specifically guarding the cell.

Unlike other gibbones that cover their bodies with their own hair, this gibbon holds a purple gold staff and wears a cold iron half-body armor. A giant ape tattoo can be seen on its faintly visible muscles.

Unlike other mad aborigines, it had no intention of being distracted and stood motionless at the cell door with an expressionless face.

Because he was using the perspective of Mr. Gray Si, Chen Shicheng had no way of identifying the level of this abivore, but just by looking at its appearance he could tell that it was different from those abivore outside.

But this is not a reason for you to sit there motionless. The monkeys outside are already jumping up and down, and you are still standing guard here as if nothing has happened. Even those who are slacking off don't do it like you do.

Excuse me?

Chen Shicheng felt somewhat helpless, and so did Mr. Hui Si.

But when they encountered a gibbon with such a stable mood, they could only wait patiently by the side, hoping that this guy would suddenly go crazy and leave quickly so as not to delay Mr. Gray from "visiting" his fellow tribesmen.

However, after waiting for more than ten minutes, the ape remained calm, like a statue.

During this time, Chen Shicheng asked the Yellow Turban Warrior to make a bigger fuss. The prompts for gaining experience on the system panel began to refresh the screen. The apes outside could not resist and some of them ran back and shouted something at the apes at the door of the cell. But it completely ignored the other party, just glanced at it lightly, and continued to look straight ahead.

Seeing that the summoning time of the Yellow Turban Warrior was running out, Chen Shicheng could no longer sit still. He directly killed the two apes that reported the news, and then refined them into ghosts.

He then ordered the two minions to run towards the prison cell deep in the cave, and ignoring all kinds of harm along the way, he rushed within ten meters of the prison door.

"Ow!"

This has really stirred up a hornet's nest.

The agama guarding the cell door suddenly became restless and waved the stick in his hand, as if to warn the two minions not to approach, but there was still no sign of movement.

"You can hold back on this?"

Chen Shicheng was stunned and had no choice but to do something drastic. He controlled one of the minions to turn around, lift its tail, and expose its hairless butt, shaking it back and forth in provocation.

The other one went back outside, picked up a handful of sugar, and threw it at the face of the ape at the cell door.

"Snapped!"

The ape dodged the Oli Gei and hit the cell door directly. A purple lightning flashed and the Oli Gei turned into a ball of black ash in an instant. The smell of boiling shit filled the small space.

This time, the physical attack was almost non-existent, but the mental damage was maximized, and it finally succeeded in angering the ape.

"Roar!"

The ape roared towards the sky, but the smell of boiling shit made it sneeze. It was completely crazy now, and ran towards the evil ghost with its stick in hand.

Chen Shicheng quickly ordered the two ghosts to flee separately. The ape chased after the ghost that threw shit without thinking, and walked farther and farther in the tunnel.

Mr. Hui Si quickly revealed himself and flew to the cell door, looking inside with tears in his eyes.

The imprisoned rats of the Gray Fairy clan also discovered Gray Fourth Master. After being stunned for a moment, they all gathered on the other side of the fence in silence. Chen Shicheng was so embarrassed that he kept scratching the ground with his toes while standing outside.

However, from the intermittent crying of these little mice, Chen Shicheng finally understood why they were imprisoned here by the abacus.

The initial migration of the entire tribe seemed easy, as they disappeared in the Northeast overnight, but the subsequent journey was not smooth.

The news of their departure had somehow spread, and since the Gray Fairies were best at making something out of nothing, and they had accumulated countless treasures over thousands of years, they were targeted.

Even though their clan leader had already ascended to the immortal realm, he could not withstand the successive ambushes and plots. After countless attacks by their former allies and old friends, and by the large and powerful sects that claimed to be righteous, their ancestors finally brought them to the Ten Thousand Mountains.

However, he himself had suffered extremely serious injuries. If he did not receive immediate treatment, it would likely damage his foundation and cause his cultivation to regress.

At this time, the demon kings in the Ten Thousand Mountains also formed an alliance and raided the Gray Immortal Ancestor who was in seclusion to recuperate. The imprisoned little mice did not know the result of this battle. They only knew that they were lost from the main force and mistakenly entered the territory of the apes, and were imprisoned until now.

(End of this chapter)