Sparker ignored the Golden Giant Lion, looking at Gülen's serious expression, he probably deduced that this snow-white giant tiger had at least realm-level mid-level strength, and maybe even high-level strength.

He clenched his fists and sighed in his heart: "What should come is still coming, death, you can't hide from it!"

He turned his head to stare at the eyes of the blonde figure, and said gloomily: "Hmph, even if you die, at least you have to pull a cushion!"

The atmosphere between the two became tense again, and the momentum on the two of them gradually rolled up the surrounding dust, colliding together, tearing each other apart.

But the situation on the battlefield changed again, and the snow-white giant tiger, which was still a little lazy, suddenly tensed up, looking at a small hill in the northeast, and the remaining two people and one beast in the field also turned their eyes to the northeast direction at the same time, and their faces changed differently at the same time.

A white-haired old man with a small goatee appeared on the top of the mountain two kilometers away from the center of the battlefield with a white giant dog, and the snow-white giant tiger first looked at the white-haired old man, and then his eyes moved down, staring at the white giant dog, as if he was going to swallow him alive.

The white giant dog, which had always been arrogant, actually lowered its noble head this time, and did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the snow-white giant tiger.

The old man nodded at Sparky and Gülen in the open area, then glanced at the big dog on his waist, and mocked:

"Yo, Victor, why don't you even say hello when you meet your old lover? Anyway, you two are quite compatible, one is the only remaining dragon in this world, and the other is the endangered Phantom Hell Spirit Tiger, if you two give birth to a descendant, the bloodline..."

"Hmph, it's not that you don't know the situation at the time, and you're still talking cool here!" Although Victor didn't dare to raise his head, he was very confident about Old Lake.

Lake scoffed again, "You're not afraid of her, are you?

"Who... Who said I'm afraid? If you want to kill, go and kill, and after you kill it, you won't be able to see it, so you won't have to worry about it!"

The corners of Lake's mouth curled slightly, stretched out his leg and took a step, and when Victor saw this, he instantly bit Old Lake's other leg at the most extreme speed in his life, dragging him to death.

Victor knew very well that as long as it was something that Old Lake said, he would definitely do it, and he would definitely kill her, which was not the picture Victor wanted to see.

Victor whimpered, and the snow-white Phantom Hellspirit Tiger immediately turned around and turned into a white light and disappeared into the depths of the ancient forest.

The golden giant lion didn't need to be greeted by the Phantom Hell Spirit Tiger at all, and at the same time turned around and turned into a golden light and ran for his life.

With his own powerful soul power, he couldn't sense the strength of the old man, like a deep pool, without thinking much, he could guess that the old man was at least a pseudo-saint level, and more likely a saint level, like that kind of character wanted to kill him, it was as simple as killing a little cub.

In fact, the golden giant lion's heart is very aggrieved, he can't wait to slap himself in the mouth, so that he can't die, what is the matter, he just wants to leave here in an instant now, and he has already destroyed the intention of killing Spark.

A few seconds later, when the two powerful demonic beasts lost their traces, Old Lake pulled his trouser legs and scolded with a smile: "She's gone, you still bite and don't let go, let go quickly." ”

"I... Only... If you don't let go, you won't let go if you kill you, who... Know... Will you catch up in the next moment!" Victor said with a slurred mouth, still biting hard.

"Okay, okay, I've served you, I'm not going to kill her, I'll keep it for you to do it yourself, that's it!"

"That's pretty much it. ”

Victor slowly let go, grinning and revealing two rows of snow-white front teeth, Old Lake shook his head helplessly, took another step, and took Victor across a distance of two kilometers with one step, and appeared beside Spark.

Sparker immediately bowed slightly and greeted: "Hello Mr. Lake, from the very beginning when I saw you, I felt that you were not an ordinary person, even that white tiger could scare away, then you are at least a pseudo-saint, no... At least a saint-level powerhouse. ”

Glenn also stood up and nodded at Lake, while asking, "Mr. Lake, why are you also in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, can't you leave the village of Meicente?"

"It's not that I can't leave, but I'm too lazy to get out of the village of Macente. Spark, you don't have to guess, what level of powerhouse I am, even if you ask, I won't tell you. I have something to go to the Mobola Empire, and I happened to pass through the Warcraft Mountains today, and I learned that this kid Mojiaer is in the Warcraft Mountain Range, and I want to come over to see this kid, but I met you first. ”

Sparker turned his head around embarrassedly, Gülen nodded, indicating that he understood, and Victor on the side yawned and told Spark:

"I went to the academy to look for you before, but I didn't touch it, so I told a few little guys, let this kid Mogar go to the Mobola Empire to find us in the future, and when you see this kid, tell him that if you want to find us, go directly to the Demacia Empire, we won't stay in the Mobola Empire for too long, I don't know if we can wait until he comes." ”

"Yes, I remember!"

"Spark, I just sensed a fleeting realm-level aura on the road, you must have accidentally touched that layer, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Lake. ”

"Well, yes, being able to touch this layer at this age is also considered talented, at least seven years, at most twenty years, you can enter our level, of course, this is not absolute, the most important thing is to depend on your own mentality, work hard, the Cabello family's multiple realm-level strength is also good, at least you can share some pressure for Charlemagne, the little guy." ”

Sparker nodded, Lake glanced at Gülen twice, and said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "If you don't erase the fear in your heart, don't think about a big improvement in your strength, you know what I'm talking about, sometimes it's not a bad thing to face it calmly!"

Glenn's eyes narrowed, his face expressionless, and he crouched down on the stone again, and Victor barked at him twice, and disappeared into the jungle with old Ryker.

Sparker looked around the empty battlefield, sat down beside Gülen, took out a cigarette and smoked it, and asked, "Ge Lao, what do you say is the grudge between Victor and that white tiger?"

“......”

"Old Ge, is the patriarch afraid that I will meet someone I can't deal with, so please protect Xiao Mo secretly?"

“......”

"Old Ge, how old are you this year?"

“......”

"Ge Lao, what is it..."

"Why do you have so many questions, you don't dare to look at that kid, when I came to you, it seemed that a powerful demonic beast was tracking them. ”

“......”

Sparker got up silently, took a hard puff of his cigarette, recognized the direction, beckoned at Gülen behind him, and regardless of the injury, he turned into a red line and shot towards the periphery of the Warcraft Mountain Range.

...

Ten minutes before the end of the battle between Sparky and the Golden Lion, that is, when the morning light shone into the Demon Beast Mountains, after a day and a night of running, the evil spirit and Mogar and Niklos had already run out of the mid-end area and entered a plain deep in the low-end area, but they were forced to stop.