The animals watching from the opposite bank of the lake were also startled by this scene and all left.
When the group of monkeys with six golden heads left, they even took the banana peels that were scattered all over the ground, showing great attention to the ecological protection of the hot spring lake.
Bian Lang lay down on the warm stone and closed his eyes to rest.
The whispers of the forest animals reached his ears clearly.
These animals wanted to attack Bianlang, but seeing that Bianlang seemed very strong, they all hesitated.
All the animals were waiting for the six golden monkeys to make a decision.
With the death of the hydra, the six-headed golden monkey became the strongest in the jungle, and all the animals were convinced of its power.
As night fell, Bian Lang got up, stretched, and then stood on a rock and released water into the hot spring lake.
A chorus of curses immediately erupted from all around.
Bian Lang didn't care at all; he was already being very polite by not turning his backside into the lake.
After placing talismans on each of the hydra's heads, Bian Lang shook the Soul-Capturing Bell and shouted, "Rise!"
Nine enormous heads rose into the air in unison.
The surrounding curses instantly turned into exclamations of surprise.
If the Hydra is not dead, it will most likely have to eat.
Although the Hydra only eats once a year, the animals it consumed this time were enough to fill up this hot spring lake.
"Let's go." Bian Lang walked forward and shook the Soul-Capturing Bell even louder.
The hydra wriggled its body and slowly crawled out of the lake.
Its body is as thick as a mountain, and its destructive power is astonishing when it twists.
Any tree that would take several people to encircle to encircle would be snapped at the root and fall to either side with just a light bump from the Hydra's body.
"The dead must go on their way; the living must give way." Bian Lang was just used to shouting this; after all, besides him, who else in this jungle was alive?
As they were about to leave the jungle, the six-headed golden monkey squatted outside, its mountain-like body blocking their path completely, its twelve eyes glaring fiercely at Bian Lang.
Bian Lang said, "Excuse me, could you please move aside?"
"Where are you taking our king?" the six golden monkeys asked in human language.
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