The survivors panicked and turned their guns around again, targeting the little stone monkey that had just landed on the ground.
Just as they were about to pull the trigger, something astonishing happened.
The little stone monkey's body suddenly split into four identical figures as if by phantom, each rushing toward the group of survivors in different directions at an astonishing speed.
One of the survivors shouted in terror, "Holy crap? What's going on?"
The other person blinked hard: "Am I seeing things?"
"......"
For a moment, exclamations and questions rose and fell, but no matter how hard the survivors blinked and rubbed their eyes.
The four identical figures remained clearly visible and were approaching them at lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, the four figures had already arrived close.
Each of the four figures conjured a long energy staff that shimmered with golden light, each swing accompanied by a sharp gust of wind and terrifying destructive power.
With a series of shrill screams, the survivors who had no time to dodge were hit one after another, falling to the ground in pools of blood with cries of agony.
Their bodies were all mercilessly pierced by the energy staffs, creating a bloody and gruesome scene.
"Da da da~!"
"Da da da!"
"......"
A barrage of gunfire instantly echoed throughout the peach grove as the survivors began firing wildly in an attempt to stop the little stone monkey's attack.
However, due to excessive tension and chaos, many bullets missed their targets, and some even accidentally injured their comrades.
Someone yelled angrily, "Holy crap! Stop firing randomly! Don't shoot your own people!"
However, by then the situation was already out of control.
The survivors were thrown into extreme panic and chaos, and were completely unable to organize a resistance effectively.
Gunshots, shouts, and cries of agony mingled together.
The four little stone monkeys were incredibly fast, weaving through the hail of bullets with ease.
Often, just as many people point their guns at one of the little stone monkeys, they feel a tremendous force strike them, and they are sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.
The four little stone monkeys wielded their clubs with great force, each swing carrying an overwhelming momentum and thunderous power.
Although the survivors wore heavy and sturdy armor and leather armor, they were as vulnerable as paper in the face of the little stone monkey's incredibly powerful attacks.
With a chilling sound of bones breaking, the survivors struck by the clubs had their bones shattered instantly.
Their bodies were twisted and contorted in an extremely bizarre way, like broken tree branches, with blood splattered everywhere, a truly gruesome sight.
"Hehe, hehehe, I must have inhaled too much miasma in the forest and was hallucinating, hehe, hehehehe..."
Some cowardly survivors who had initially followed the main group into the forest hoping to get a bargain were now terrified and pale as paper.
Their legs went weak and they couldn't stand up. Some were so frightened that they lost control of their bladders, and their excrement and urine flowed down their trouser legs, emitting a foul stench.
Their bodies were trembling uncontrollably; they couldn't even lift their guns, let alone fire them.
Some survivors were so terrified that they didn't dare stay in their current location after witnessing their companions being slaughtered.
They all fled towards the highway outside the peach grove, wishing they had more legs.
At this moment, General Monkey also stepped out from behind the heavy shield.
Then, after seeing the little stone monkey rampaging through the crowd.
A flicker of excitement flashed in General Monkey's murky eyes.
It swung its spear sharply, the tip gleaming coldly, and roared deafeningly, "My king, I'm here to help you!"
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