Mogar's bloodstained skin was covered with watery battle qi, which isolated all its own smells, and its heart, under the suppression of murderous aura, slowly pumped blood throughout his body at a rate that beat every minute.

He thought back to the picture he had just seen, and said to himself:

"Sure enough, it is an extremely powerful saber-toothed beast among the sixth-level demonic beasts, and its speed, strength, and perception are comparable to seventh-level demonic beasts, if it weren't for the level restrictions, I'm afraid that even the top-notch existence in the seventh-level demonic beasts may not be able to do this saber-toothed beast, with its speed, it is impossible to escape, so you can only fight, or... Stay up until Uncle Sparky shows up!"

After inspiring himself, he began to condense the most powerful wind type fifth-level magic 'Wind Blade' to date.

Two minutes later, the saber-toothed beast appeared at the place where Mogar had fallen, slowly approaching the humanoid pit, sniffing at the blood scattered around it, probably due to the strange musty and fishy smell that permeated the entire ancient jungle, making it difficult to tell the source of the bloody smell.

The saber-toothed beast hesitated like this for about a minute, and suddenly sniffed a scorching stench from the chaotic smell of blood and strange must, and it followed the intermittent scorching smell and moved slowly towards the direction of Mogar.

As time went on, the saber-toothed beast got closer and closer to Mogar's hiding place, and his fifth-level magic was only halfway through.

After another two minutes, the saber-toothed beast finally stepped into the 180-meter perception range of Mojiaer's body, he sensed the sudden appearance of the dangerous aura, his spirit became even more tense, and he shouted in his heart: "There are still three minutes left!"

Although the closer you get to Mogar, the stronger the scorching smell becomes, but the more dispersed it becomes, making it impossible for the saber-toothed beast to discern its direction for a while.

Two and a half minutes passed, and the saber-toothed beast entered the dead tree where Mogar was hiding, and then approached Mogar directly.

Feeling the increasingly dense aura of danger, Mo Jiaer's spirit was really tense to the extreme, and the sweat the size of a bean rolled across his cheeks without noticing.

He cried out again in his heart, "Ahhhh Give me another twenty seconds, twenty seconds will be enough!"

I don't know if fate heard Mogar's shout, and the sabertooth really stopped, because there were two dead trees around this dead tree that were enough to hide a person, confusing the saber-toothed beast's senses again, and after hesitating for ten seconds, the saber-toothed beast finally approached Mogar firmly and slowly.

Five seconds later, Mogar could clearly hear the heavy breathing of the saber-toothed beast behind a thin layer of tree trunks, and Mogar was so nervous and anxious that his eyes were red, and it only took another five seconds for him to complete this strongest magic!

The saber-toothed beast slowly raised its front paws and slapped it fiercely at the dead tree, inside the dead tree, the moment the saber-toothed beast's claws touched the trunk, Mo Jiaer's spirit was for a while, and the fire battle qi burst out of the dead tree.

At the same time, a three-meter-long cyan blade appeared inside the dead tree, and in an instant, in addition to five drops of primordial soul power in Mo Jiaer's mind, the remaining fog and liquid soul power disappeared, and the instant emptiness made Mo Jia almost lose control of his body, and after stumbling, he ran wildly into the distance,

The cyan blade emerged and sliced through the shattered shards of the splinter branches, slicing directly at the saber-toothed beast.

The saber-toothed beast instinctively sensed the extremely dangerous aura, and then saw the cyan blade, but it was too late to dodge, so it could only try to avoid the vital point.

'Click'

The blade of the Wind Sword cut right into the gap in the giant tooth of the saber-toothed beast, and after two seconds of stalemate, the giant tooth broke in response, and the fracture was chillingly smooth.

After cutting off the giant tooth, the Wind Sword Blade slowly dissipated after cutting through more than a dozen ancient trees in a row.

After Mo Jia released the magic, he didn't have time to see the result, so he fled without his life, in fact, he didn't need to look at it, with the strength of the saber-toothed beast, he believed that a fifth-level magic couldn't kill it.

In fact, Mogar's guess was right, after the saber-toothed beast was cut off a tooth, it snapped for a moment, and the next moment a roar sounded, and the sound waves swept the rotten leaves on the ground in a circle and spread outward, causing countless branches and vines to vibrate violently, and dead leaves and broken bones fell like rain.

As soon as he heard the roar, Mo Jiaer secretly said that it was not good, knowing that he had completely angered this terrifying giant beast, he instinctively pulled out the Eternal Night Giant Sword, and the fire system battle qi was frantically entered, and in an instant, the Eternal Night Giant Sword became red.

Mo Jiaer waved his backhand behind him, and a golden light came out of the sword, and in an instant, the fire battle qi in his body was emptied, and he almost even drained the water battle qi, and the feeling of emptiness in his body again finally made Mo Jiaer fall into a dog and eat, and took a mouthful of mud and grass in his mouth.

And the angry saber-toothed beast turned into a blue light and shot at Mojiaer again, and then it happened to crash into the golden light, and in a flash, the 'click' sound sounded again, and a snow-white giant tooth fell out of the blue light, and at the same time:

'Bang'

The blue light was filled with a layer of red flames, turning into a flash of fire and shooting forward, Mo Jiaer just held the giant sword and slowly got up, he saw a huge fireball crashing towards him, and before he could lift the giant sword, the whole person was directly knocked away, and the giant sword came out of his hand.

His body slammed on the rotten leaves, plowing a deep trench on the ground, and slamming his back heavily on an ancient tree before stopping, his ribs were broken again, and the breath he had been holding was also knocked away, and he couldn't help but take a breath, and his spirit began to be in a trance in an instant.

He hurriedly held his breath, shook his head, spit out the blood stuck in his throat, and looked at the saber-toothed beast that stretched its scales and extinguished the flames in a blink of an eye, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, the saber-toothed beast's strength was at least more than half.

However, when he saw the broken teeth of the saber-toothed beast, he almost didn't laugh, where was there still a saber-toothed beast, he forcibly held back a smile and gestured to the saber-toothed beast for a pause, he believed that with the wisdom of this sixth-level demonic beast, he could understand what he meant.

Sure enough, the saber-toothed beast that was just about to approach stopped and stared at the humans under the tree, and Mojar took the opportunity to prop up his body, sit against the trunk of the tree, and use the wisp of soul power he had just recovered to open the spatial ring and take out the dagger given by James.

Then he raised the dagger in front of him with great difficulty, and took a pose, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the saber-toothed beast, and seeing Mogar's provocative action, the saber-toothed beast roared again and rushed towards him.

If you are really hit by the saber-toothed beast, not to mention whether the heart will be crushed, I am afraid that the head will be bitten off directly.

At the moment of life and death, Mo Jiaer frantically frantically

Then he watched as the saber-toothed beast pounced on it with a frightened look in his eyes, and his limbs trembled continuously, as if trying to avoid Mogar, but he still maintained the action of pounce, and slammed straight into the raised dagger.

The dagger easily pierced through the scales of the saber-toothed beast, which were comparable to the seventh-level battle armor, and along the gap, Mogar's entire arm sank into the saber-toothed beast's chest, and with a single blow, it pierced the saber-toothed beast's heart, and it struggled for a moment, and gradually lost its vitality.

The saber-toothed beast was still in its dying motions, its claws stuck in the hollow trunk of the tree that had been sunk into it, and Mogar struggled to pull out his arm, and suddenly hot blood gushed out of the wound and poured down his face.