Ji Mo stared at the black panther that jumped out and swallowed subconsciously.
He has been eating dry food these days, and his mouth smells like a bird. Now seeing a wild beast made his mouth water.
It's a blessing, but I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with such a big beast.
Ji Mo did not carry any weapons, so he quickly picked up a wooden stick from the ground and prepared for a fierce battle.
He was not panicked because he had hunted a lot of wild game in the Tongtian Mountains and had a good understanding of how to deal with large beasts.
"He wants to eat me."
The Black Panther clearly saw the change in Ji Mo's expression and was so frightened that his whole body went cold.
Especially the way Ji Mo swallowed his saliva and the look of hunger in his eyes made him even more frightened.
Thinking of the golden-haired demon rat that was trampled to death, the black panther shivered.
He dared to take action against Ji Mo. Without saying a word, he turned around and wanted to run away.
At this moment, the other three spiritual saints also rushed out from their hiding place and blocked three directions, forming an encirclement.
"Haha, Ji Mo, you can't fly today, so this is your burial place."
The three spiritual saints roared excitedly.
Saintess Blue Ling said when she came that as long as she brought Ji Mo's head back, the conditions could be whatever she wanted.
Now that Ji Mo is the turtle in the urn, they are naturally very proud.
"Black Panther, why are you running?"
The three spiritual saints were all confused when they saw the black panther with a frightened face and turned around to run away.
One out of five, are you afraid of a bird feather?
No, one is missing, where is the Jin-haired Demon Rat?
"If you don't run for your life, you will die!"
The black panther spread his voice to them and ran away.
Then, life was really lost.
I saw a burly white figure descending from the sky, intercepting the black panther, and smashed it with a fist, hitting the black panther on the head.
It turns out that White Bear saw the situation clearly and changed his strategy decisively.
Instead of helping Panlong Holy Land, he chose to curry favor with Ji Mo and planned to take this opportunity to establish a relationship with Ji Mo.
Ji Mo trampled the golden-haired demon rat to death, but he saw it in his eyes.
Even the legendary armor was trampled to pieces, yet he still dared to go against Ji Mo.
White Bear was in the early stage of spiritual emperor cultivation, so it was easy for him to sneak attack a demon saint.
The black panther was severely injured and immediately collapsed to the ground, his head split open and blood spurted out.
At the critical moment of life and death, the black panther chose to fight for his life, and the two horns on his head turned into lightning, delivering a fatal blow.
This pair of horns is a legendary magic weapon, carrying a huge force and hitting the white bear's belly hard.
The white bear's body staggered, a low groan came from his mouth, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
Fortunately, the black panther was at the end of his powerful bow, so this blow did not cause serious damage to the white bear.
The white bear slapped his palm again and killed the black panther.
"Hmph, a group of shameless people want to murder Mr. Ji, but I, Bai Xiong, won't agree."
Bai Xiong's face was full of righteousness and awe-inspiring, he stopped in front of Ji Mo, deliberately showing off in front of Ji Mo.
The three spiritual saints of Panlong Holy Land were dumbfounded.
Especially when he felt the imperial aura exuded by the white bear, he was immediately shocked.
"Ji Mo, you are so insidious that you actually set up a trap against us."
The three spiritual saints cursed loudly.
Thinking that all this was Ji Mo's conspiracy, he deliberately set up a trap to lure the snakes out of the cave, lure them out, and then let the Spirit Emperor ambush and kill them.
The golden-haired demon rat is dead, and the black panther is also dead, and it will be their turn next.
When they arrived, Lan Ling warned them repeatedly that Ji Mo was cunning and cunning, so they should be careful.
They didn't take it seriously and didn't take it to heart.
The regret in my heart at this moment is why I didn't listen to the advice of the saint. If I had been more cautious, I would have ended up in this situation.
"It's so ridiculous that Mr. Ji still needs to plot against you rats."
The white bear shouted loudly and pounced on the three spiritual saints.
Ji Mo dropped the wooden stick in his hand, feeling a little scared.
Feelings: These people are here to ambush you, wanting to assassinate you.
Fortunately, I often do good deeds, good deeds are rewarded, and I meet good people to save me.
The three spiritual saints thought they had been tricked and were so confused that they had no intention of resisting and fled in a hurry.
White Bear followed closely and killed the three people one by one outside the canyon.
Not long after, he came back with three legendary weapons.
"Mr. Ji, I have killed all the shameless villains who assassinated you. Is this their weapon?"
Bai Xiong said flatteringly, and handed three legendary weapons to Ji Mo.
"This garbage is of no use."
Ji Mo directly threw a few weapons on the ground, supported Bai Xiong and said: "Thank you, Mr. Bai Xiong, for coming forward, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do. I think you were injured just now, how about I help you take a look.
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Rubbish?
Bai Xiong looked at the legendary weapons on the ground, his eyelids twitching. Where did Ji Mo come from? He didn't even bother to look at the legendary items.
It seems that I made the right choice, this person’s background is unimaginable!
"Mr. Ji, I'm fine. I just got a bruise on my stomach. I'll just recover for a while."
White Bear said nonchalantly.
The injury was not too serious, and he recovered within a few days of exercise.
Now that I can finally have a relationship with Ji Mo, it can be said that I have made a lot of money.
Ji Mo said with concern: "I know a little bit about medical skills, how about I rub it for you?"
Rub your belly?
Bai Xiong suddenly remembered something, and his breathing suddenly became stagnant.
He immediately said: "Then there is Mr. Lao Ji."
Ji Mo asked Bai Xiong to lie flat on the ground and lifted up his shirt to reveal his injured abdomen.
The white bear's injuries were serious and his abdomen was bruised.
"It may hurt a little, please bear with it a little."
Ji Mo rubbed his hands and pressed it.
Du Juan followed Ji Mo's scent and followed him all the way.
Outside Yunkuo Canyon, she saw the three corpses of spiritual saints killed by white bears.
"The three spiritual saints must have died at the hands of Ji Mo."
Du Juan misunderstood and thought it was Ji Mo's murder.
Then she couldn't help but feel a little bit in her heart.
These three spiritual saints must have caused trouble for Ji Mo and were brutally killed.
Although Ji Mo's previous words were unpleasant, they did not kill him. Doesn't it mean that his weight in Ji Mo's heart is still different?
Could it be that the deepness of love leads to the deepest responsibility?
Because I care too much, my words are hard to hear.
Thinking of this, Du Juan couldn't help but get excited and regained confidence in her own charm.
She walked quickly into Yunkuo Canyon, and heard a heartbeat in the distance that made people blush.
It seemed that a man was moaning happily because he was too excited.
"I didn't expect Ji Mo to be this kind of person, doing such dirty things in broad daylight."
An unsightly picture suddenly appeared in Du Juan's mind, and the more she thought about it, the more disgusting she became.
Then she sneaked over and looked at it from a distance, her face full of shock.
I thought it was Ji Mo fooling around with the wild woman.
I never thought that I was having sex with a wild man.
I saw a man with messy clothes lying on the ground. Ji Mo, a shameless man, was stretching out his claws to rub and scratch the man's belly.
The man on the ground seemed very comfortable, breathing heavily and making sounds from time to time.
"Ji Mo, do you still have the nerve to call me disgusting? I think you are the one who is super disgusting. Even if you are playing a man, you are still an old man."
Du Juan was even more angry when she saw the gray hair of the man underground.
The image of Ji Mo in her heart suddenly became that of a low-level, vulgar and despicable person.
No wonder my charm skills didn't work on this bastard.