Mo Liang glanced at He Xiong, who was chasing after him, flicked an elixir into his throat, and continued to accelerate his wild escape.

With the Shadow Swift Step, Mo Liang's speed was already comparable to He Xiong, who was in a weakened state.

I saw Mo Liang flexibly flash a spirit muntjac beast that rushed towards him, quickly left the battle situation, and plunged into the dense forest.

"Where to run!" He Xiong followed.

In the dense forest, after a tug-of-war and chase, Mo Liang and He Xiong had unconsciously left the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range and entered the real Demon Beast Mountain Range.

Mo Liang was unaware of this, after all, it was the first time he had entered the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and his definition of the scope of the Demon Beast Mountain Range was very vague.

And He Xiong clearly knew that they had left the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range and came to the dangerous Demon Beast Mountain Range, but he was already carried away by anger and couldn't care about it at all.

Moreover, even a monk of the sixth layer of the Mortal Realm dared to go deep into the Demon Beast Mountain Range, so what was he afraid of?

However, to He Xiong's great surprise, the speed of this thief was inevitably too fast, which was not at all the speed that a sixth-layer cultivator of the Mortal Realm should have.

Gradually, some demon beasts began to appear in the forest, and the worst of these demon beasts were second-order high-level demon beasts, second-order peak demon beasts abounded, and the two even encountered a third-order primary mink-shaped demon beast that took the initiative to attack the two.

Fortunately, both of them were running at great speed, not stopping at all, nor did they do any entanglement with these demon beasts, and the demon beasts chased the two for a distance, and after the two left their territory, they did not continue to pursue.

Feeling the changes in the strength of the demon beasts around him, Mo Liang finally realized that he had probably left the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range by mistake and broke into the real Demon Beast Mountain Range.

However, Mo Liang is now difficult to ride a tiger, and there is no turning back.

Mo Liang glanced at He Xiong, who was still chasing after him, heh, the endurance is not bad, the master has played with you to the end today!

Thinking about it, Mo Liang took out another pill from his arms and took it, and drank two drops of jasper.

Watching Mo Liang continue to go deeper into the Demon Beast Mountain Range, looking like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, He Xiong had already begun to explode in his heart.

Damn, is this little rabbit cub crazy!

On the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, he He Xiong could almost dominate with the monks of the first layer of the True Source Realm, but when he came to the real Demon Beast Mountain Range, the monks of the first layer of the True Source Realm were the monks at the bottom of the food chain.

He Xiong's heart was beating a drum, go deeper, in case he encounters a really powerful demon beast, it may be too late to run, He Xiong is already a little weak-hearted.

But he was not willing to let go of this hateful imp like this, for the sake of the Spirit Muntjac Beast King, they did their best and paid a terrible price, He Xiong really didn't want to be so cheap with this little ghost.

"Obediently tie up your hands and hand over the corpse of the Muntjac Beast King, I can spare the past and let you live!" He Xiong shouted at Mo Liang, who was still running wildly.

Mo Liang didn't believe He Xiong's nonsense, glanced back at him, and sneered:

"Hehe, you should obediently tie up your hands and arrest it, and return the materials of the spirit muntjac beast that robbed us with interest, I can not blame the past, and let you live. ”

He Xiong was stunned for a moment before he reacted: "You are in the same group as those demon beast hunters a few days ago?"

"Nonsense!" Mo Liang glanced at He Xiong, "The skinny guy who was watching us has been killed by us!"

He Xiong was stunned when he heard this: "You...... You killed the third child, how can you ...... Is that possible?"

He Xiong looked incredulous, the thin man was the best person in the cottage except for him, very good at hibernation and tracking, and he had never missed it for many years, but this time he actually missed it, and he put his life into it?

He Xiong shook his head, he didn't believe it, even if the thin man was exposed, at least he would be able to escape, below the True Source Realm, it was impossible for someone to be able to kill the third child!

"Impossible!" He Xiong blurted out subconsciously, just thinking that Mo Liang was scaring him.

As he ran, Mo Liang took out a bag from his arms, which was the bag of the dead thin man. Mo Liang took the bag in his hand and shook it back, and deliberately lowered the speed of his feet slightly, looking like he was afraid that He Xiong would not see it.

"Look what this is?" Mo Liang grinned.

Seeing the bag in Mo Liang's hand, He Xiong's heart chuckled, this was indeed a thin man's bag.

The third child is really dead!

"Stinky Boy...... You're going to die!I'm going to kill you!" He Xiong's eyes cracked.

"You can't even catch up with me, how can you kill me? It's ridiculous that a True Source Realm master can't even catch up with me as a little Mortal Realm cultivator. Mo Liang laughed.

"I must let you survive and not die!" He Xiong was a little frustrated.

"You can catch up with me first!Come on!" Mo Liang smiled, and the speed under his feet increased again, looking unafraid.

He Xiong snorted coldly, and then rushed to catch up, at this moment he didn't care so much, he and this young man were stumbling to the end today!

The two of them flew through the Demon Beast Mountain Range like two meteors, and the grass and trees swayed due to the air currents set off by the rapid rush, and the leaves of the forest were scattered......

......

On the other side, after He Xiong chased Mo Liang into the Demon Beast Mountain Range, it took another half a day for the anger of the deer beast group to gradually subside, and the surviving spirit muntjac beast group had already begun to migrate on a large scale, leaving only corpses all over the ground.

Of He Xiong's thirteen subordinates, only one monk of the Great Perfection of the Mortal Realm and two monks of the eighth or ninth layer of the Mortal Realm escaped alive, and all of them were wounded, and the remaining ten or so people either died under the sharp horns of the group of spirit muntjac beasts, or were trampled into flesh and mud, and there were no corpses......

The three people who escaped had just found a place to breathe, and Dong Qipang, who was a chicken thief, decisively took Pei Nanqing and others, who were waiting for work, to sneak up and launch a thunderous raid to kill all these people.

After snatching these people's bags, everyone returned to the hillside where the corpses were strewn before, cleaned the battlefield, and looted a large number of bags and monster materials......

In the Demon Beast Mountain Range, He Xiong, who was still staging a chase battle with Mo Liang, didn't know that his men had been wiped out.

He Xiong has been chasing Mo Liang for a whole day, his pills have all been exhausted, and Mo Liang's pill reserves are still sufficient, supplemented by the treasure of heaven and earth such as Jasper Source Flow and Jasper Source Ointment, compared to He Xiong, who has run out of ammunition and panicked, Mo Liang is more and more calm and calm.