To the devastation of Mogar, this escape was a night, from evening to late at night, and then to the eve of dawn, and for hundreds of moments he wanted to stop, take out the giant sword, and rely on the extreme weight of the giant sword to smash the secret thunder blade leopard, but then he was vetoed by himself.

In his current state, he is fighting head-on with the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard, not to mention whether the giant sword can touch the body of the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard, I am afraid that his giant sword has been bitten to death by the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard before it is raised.

Mogar himself estimated that he had escaped for almost a hundred kilometers, because he couldn't stop to treat his wounds, coupled with the high-intensity running, his body had been overloaded, and it was about to reach its limit.

But the information from the perception he released at all times showed that the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard had been maintained fifty meters behind him, and as long as his speed slowed down slightly, he would be caught up by the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard in a few minutes and be bitten into pieces.

After only two more minutes of escaping, Mo Jiaer's body suddenly shook, staggered, and his speed dropped rapidly, and in just one breath, the distance between the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard in his perception was ten meters closer to him, and he was so frightened that he immediately took a strong breath, and his speed increased again, keeping it between 35 meters and the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard.

In less than two minutes, Mo Jiaer spat out two mouthfuls of blood, his body began to lose control, his speed dropped again, and he noticed the rapidly approaching Secret Thunder Blade Leopard, and gradually he felt a trace of despair.

Mo Jiaer rushed forward for a few dozen meters, and suddenly the few remaining drops of soul power in the divine court shook, and his perception was instantly pressed within 8 meters of his body, and he immediately lost the trace of the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard.

Mo Jiaer was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic, even his physical condition seemed to be better, his speed increased again, and in an instant, he distanced himself from the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard more than ten meters behind him, and the distance between the two remained at about 20 meters.

Constantly comparing the images in his mind, Mogar fled from place to place, relying on the terrain, he and the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard were away again, and after a few minutes he approached a rushing river, his eyes became brighter and brighter, but it seemed that he was too excited, and his speed dropped again, and at the same time, the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard was getting closer and closer to him.

A few minutes later, Mo Jia's body was already close to the limit, his speed dropped again, even a second-level warrior ran faster than him, and the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard was already faintly visible behind him, after a night of wild running, the speed of the Secret Thunder Blade Leopard was also greatly reduced, but it was still a lot faster than Mo Jiaer.

After rushing through a bend, Mogar faintly heard the bombardment of the water, and his vision grew brighter and brighter, and he could even see the blue sky ahead.

His spirit shook again, ignoring the secret thunder blade leopard five meters behind him, he couldn't help roaring, and then held his last breath, rushed to the mouth of the waterfall, and then jumped up, diving downward in a cross shape, a height of 100 meters, when he was about to hit the water, his arms were solid, and he turned into a sharp arrow and 'shot' into the water.

And then... It was dark before his eyes, and he was directly knocked unconscious by the force of his own impact, and then he was hit by the rushing water and rolled wildly, and it was not long before he rushed out of the mouth of the lake with the current, and floated down with the river.

What made Mo Jiaer kill him couldn't believe it was that this Secret Thunder Blade Leopard, who had chased him all night, actually jumped down the waterfall with him, and then... The Secret Thunderblade Leopard never surfaced again, and its body struggled to sink to the bottom of the dark lake, constantly spitting bubbles, and its eyes were very frightened, as if something was forcibly pulling it downward.

And these Mogar have no way of knowing, he is already too faint to die, and he goes all the way east along the river, if he is not swallowed by the demonic beasts in the river or rescued by others, then he will float along the river for three days and two nights, and then float into the Dowei River, a branch of the Kas River, if his injuries can survive that long, and if he is lucky, he may be rescued by passing merchant ships.

Fortunately, not long after Mojar was washed out of the lake, he was picked up by a man who was more than two meters three in one piece, and then disappeared. Unfortunately, it was not Sparker who saved him, but the Realm-level Demonic Beast Golden Lion who had been trying to kill Spark, and Mojar's future was still bleak.

Not long after the golden lion disappeared, 26 kilometers southeast of the waterfall, his figure reappeared, threw the Mogar in his hand on the rotten leaves, and found a place to sit down by a pile of campfires.

Looking around the figure around the golden giant lion, it turned out to be Nickles and the Evil Spirit, and Spark, the Evil Ghost was sitting on the barbecue, Nickles was sitting on top of it and staring at the barbecue, and Spark's body was wrapped in bandages in many places, obviously seriously injured.

Seeing the golden giant lion appear, Sparker hurriedly got up to check Mogar's injury, and only quietly breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that there was no danger to his life, and then cursed at the golden giant lion while treating Mogar:

"When Lao Tzu's strength reaches the realm level, he must kill you, even if he can't die, he will drag you when your son is beaten by other demonic beasts, and let you watch your son being beaten to death by the group, damn it!"

The golden lion shook his shoulders indifferently, didn't answer anything, stared at the flames that shook above the campfire, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until noon that Sparker breathed a sigh of relief, barely suppressing Mojar's injury, but with his current medical conditions, it would take at least two months for Morgar to fully recover, and he secretly shook his head, thinking in his heart that he would take Mojar back to Kenston College tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

As soon as he sat down and wanted to rest for a while, he noticed the gaze of the golden giant lion, and immediately his face darkened, and he roared angrily:

"Get out, don't you see I'm covered in wounds!

The golden lion shook his shoulders again, signaling Sparky not to get excited, and then the man and the three beasts fell silent, and soon the afternoon passed, and when night fell, Mogar slowly woke up.

Looking at the swaying and blurry figure behind the campfire through his hazy eyes, after a few breaths, Mogar's eyes gradually appeared, all the memories poured into his mind like a tide, and the things in front of him quickly condensed and became clear.

Not surprisingly, he saw Spark's figure, then the evil spirit and Nickles above it, and then his eyes suddenly widened, his face showed fear, his heart was beating rapidly, he almost screamed, and then shouted, "Why are you here!!"

Despite his own injuries, struggling to move back quickly, the Golden Lion shook his head, motioned for Mogar to stop, and explained:

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to kill you, if I wanted to kill you, you would have died too long ago to die anymore, and I saved you. ”

Mogar looked at Spark, and when he nodded slightly, Mogar stopped, let out a sigh, and moved to the left, leaning against a tree trunk, gasping for breath, waiting for the golden lion to follow.