But complaining and complaining, but Mo Liang's beast pet, this white Xuanhu is still a little interesting, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xiao Hei really couldn't believe that a mere white Xuanhu could exude such an amazing momentum, just like an ancient demon beast, and what is even more amazing is that this Bai Xuanhu, who is only a fourth-order intermediate, has actually evolved the power of thunder and lightning, which is incredible, is this really just a white Xuanhu?!

The little white worm and the furious flame lion are still fighting fiercely, at the beginning, the furious flame lion can still fight back and forth with the little white worm with a sense of anger and momentum.

However, as time passed, the gap between the two gradually became apparent, and such a fierce battle was extremely draining on the Flame Lion, and it gradually became exhausted and fell into a state of exhaustion.

On the other hand, the little white worm is still brave, and like the god of war, he is getting braver and braver, firmly occupying the initiative of the battle situation, and suppressing the angry flame lion out of breath.

After all, the little white worm has taken the Demon Spirit Pill and soaked in the Black Phoenix Golden Blood, the treasure of the Black Phoenix Clan, and it has long been comparable to the real ancient demon beasts, and it has also knocked so many pills from Mo Liang, and the Flame Lion does not have this kind of treatment.

"Roar!" With a tiger roar that resounded through the mountains and forests, the little white worm slammed the furious lion to the ground, and the earth trembled violently again.

I saw that the huge tiger palm of the little white worm pressed the body of the Flame Lion, and the heavy body firmly controlled the Flame Lion on the ground like Mount Tai's pressure, and the sharp tiger claws were even embedded in the latter's flesh and blood, and the scarlet blood water gushed out of the blood hole, merging into a pool of blood on the ground.

At this time, the Flame Lion no longer has the arrogance and anger it used to be, all that remains in his eyes is fear and panic, this white Xuanhu is simply too ferocious!

"Little white worm, spare its life!" Before the little white worm was about to bite off the neck of the Flame Lion, Mo Liang's voice came, and the little white worm let go of the huge tiger claw, and his body was removed from the Flame Lion, letting go of the Flame Lion.

"Roar!" The little white worm let out an astonishing tiger roar again, as if to assert his supremacy, and then re-transformed into a cat less than the size of a palm, and returned to Mo Liang's side with graceful cat steps.

The Flame Lion licked the wounds on his body and lay down honestly, like a prisoner waiting to be released.

Mo Liang came to the Flame Lion and said with a smile:

"I discussed it with you, but you didn't listen, and you had to get into this situation, why bother? Now, have you accepted it?"

The Flame Lion glanced at the little white worm secretly, and found that the little white worm was looking at him unkindly, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head wildly.

Mo Liang grinned: "Look, I saved your life, you have to repay me, go, take me to your lair to have a look!"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Mochen's eyes on the side instantly lit up, and he was eager to try.

The Furious Flame Lion suddenly turned pale, twisted and pinched, and looked reluctant, let these two guys go to its lair, then its Purple Feather Spirit Paste and the good things it has collected over the years in the lair will all suffer!

I saw Mo Liang smile and said, "Don't worry, I will only take a small part of the Purple Feather Spirit Cream, and other than that, I promise not to touch a single grass or tree in your lair." ”

Hearing Mo Liang say this, the Flame Madness Lion was a little relieved, and it had no other choice now, that little guy probably knew the location of his lair, even if it could run away from the monk, it couldn't run away from the temple!

Alas, it seems that today it is inevitable that there will be heavy bleeding and ruined fortune!

The Raging Flame Lion obediently carried Mo Liang, Little White Worm and Little Mochen towards his lair, and along the way, countless demon beasts in the Demon Beast Mountain Range were stunned, and these demon beasts seemed to have seen the strange thing that the sun came out of the west.

The Flame Lion is the most resistant to the Terrans, but whoever enters its territory is either dead or injured, and now the Terrans can sit on the back of the Flame Lion unharmed, they are not mistaken?!

The Flame Lion finally landed in front of a giant tree in the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain Range with Mo Liang and his party.

This giant tree is verdant and lush, with a radius of ten zhang, and the height is not a few meters, and when viewed from a distance, it is like a huge mountain peak towering into the sky, which is very magnificent! It is perfectly integrated with the surrounding majestic peaks.

And at the bottom of this giant tree, there is a huge entrance to the tree hole, and here, is the lair of the Flame Lion!

Mo Liang and his entourage stepped into the lair with the Flame Lion, and when there was a strong aura rushing to their faces, Mo Liang and Xiao Mochen were both in good spirits.

Immediately after the eyes of the two of them were all kinds of precious medicinal materials and the heavenly treasures piled up into a small mountain, which was very amazing, in addition to many Na Bags, it seemed that the Flame Lion had scavenged all the treasures in the nearby mountains, as for those Na Bags, they must have been the Na Bags of the monks who stepped into its territory and were killed by it......

Mo Liang swept his eyes, and he really found a lot of good things in the treasures of the small mountain, some of which were rare medicinal materials and heavenly treasures unique to the Demon Beast Mountain Range in the Gan Kingdom, even if he didn't have them in his hands, those bags were also rich.

Xiao Mochen's eyes were quickly attracted by the purple ointment substance surrounding the baby, and his eyes lit up in front of these purple ointments, his expression was excited, and his eyebrows were full of indescribable joy.

These purple ointments are the purple feather spirit ointment!

The Raging Flame Lion wanted Mo Liang and Xiao Mochen to leave quickly after taking the Purple Feather Spirit Ointment, but he didn't want Mo Liang to already look at its many collections with great interest.

"Hey, Brother Crazy Lion, you still have Yan Minglian at home!"

"Hey, these spirit fruits are in very good condition!"

"These white cloud ginseng is even more superb, at least three hundred years old, good, very good......"

Mo Liang was full of praise while browsing in the lair of the Furious Flame Lion, and the more Mo Liang boasted, the more furious the Angry Flame Lion became, and there was a feeling that the family wealth was being targeted by Jiang Yang thieves, and there was a faint sense of foreboding, this young man should not want to regret it!

I saw Mo Liang throw Xiao Mochen a bag, and instructed: "Xiao Mochen, give you a task, you take the amount of Purple Feather Spirit Paste that is enough for your own use, and then help me put all the heavenly treasures and medicinal materials in the nest into the bag." ”

"???" the Flame Lion froze.

"Thank you, brother-in-law, I promise to complete the task!" Xiao Mochen said happily, he only had the Purple Feather Spirit Paste in his eyes, or his brother-in-law understood him!

The Raging Flame Lion came to Mo Liang and whispered angrily, as if he was condemning something to Mo Liang!

Mo Liang seemed to understand something, and said with a smile: "I just said that except for the Purple Feather Spirit Ointment, I will not touch a single grass and tree in your lair, I am very committed to keeping my promise, Xiao Mochen, except for one grass and one tree, the rest will be taken away!"