Chen Mo didn't know that Rui Cheng had already left, but someone or creature knew that there was a person here, an injured person.

Blood in the air doesn't lie, and he drifts with the wind to every corner of the forest, telling the fierce predators of the forest that there is a wounded prey here, and his blood smells good.

His meat must be very good.

So when he had just been blown up and ate the fishy, untreated fish in a magnificent manner, he felt something approaching behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw a leopard covered with golden patterns rushing towards him.

Chen Mo's body rushed forward, and the next moment, there was a tearing pain in his shoulder.

The deep wound just now had not yet healed completely, and at this time, five paw prints were scratched again.

Chen Mo even heard the sound of the leopard's claws cutting through his bones, it was so harsh.

However, he managed to dodge this attack.

Looking at the leopard's attack just now, Chen Mo knew that it was his neck, but he was lucky enough to dodge it, and it became his shoulder.

But it still hurts.

Chen Mo rolled around on the ground and stood up, strangely, the leopard did not continue to attack, maybe Chen Mo could still react in an injured state, which caught him a little off guard.

Chen Mo only had the energy to pay attention to this leopard at this time.

The body is covered with golden lines but it is difficult to hide the black fur, Chen Mo knows that this is a black panther, the size of the leopard is a little big, and it is the size of Chen Mo when lying on the ground, if you stand up, Chen Mo estimates that it will be at least three meters.

But no matter how huge his body was, it couldn't hide that he was just a third-grade demonic beast.

In the past, the three-grade demonic beast may make him feel jealous, but now it is different from the past, the current Chen Mo, compared to the previous time when he was hunting alone, I don't know how much stronger, the third-grade demonic beast is no longer enough to make him have any fearful emotions.

Even if he doesn't have one in ten physical strength now, and those lethal moves can no longer be used, his experience is still there, and the experience of perennial combat is more ferocious and powerful than those lethal moves.

"A brute would dare to bully me!"

Chen Mo roared angrily, the long-standing unhappiness broke out at this moment, and Chen Mo roared and rushed towards the leopard.

Without a knife in his hand, his physical strength could no longer lift the heavy Abyssal Beast Soul Devouring Knife, and his body, which had been suppressed for too long, told him to kill the beast in front of him who was bullying him.

So he rushed forward, more like a leopard than the leopard in front of him.

The pain in his shoulder had long been forgotten, and in Chen Mo's eyes, there was only that leopard, a leopard that seemed to him to be extremely weak, but dared to bully him when he was injured.

The crooked fingers were like claws, and Chen Mo's body was bullied in front of the leopard in the next moment, and the curved fingers turned into sharp blades and slashed towards the leopard's throat.

The Black Panther was very experienced, and although he was only a third-grade demonic beast, he had already reacted the moment he realized the danger that Chen Mo had brought him.

The huge body was extremely light at this time, and his forelimbs kicked violently on the ground, but there was no sense of heaviness, and his body had already floated lightly in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's physical strength had indeed dropped enough, otherwise, the black leopard would never have been able to dodge the blow just now, but now, the black leopard that had successfully got rid of his attack put Chen Mo at a disadvantage again.

Chen Mo didn't seem to notice it, his body leaned forward and still didn't stop, his hands pressed on the ground suddenly, and his body turned upside down, and before the black panther could react, his right foot had already slashed towards the black panther's stomach. Baiyue

There was a strong force from his right foot, which was not the feeling of touching his stomach at all, Chen Mo's body was crooked, his hands were used again, and his body slashed to the side.

Although he didn't see the movements of the black panther, Chen Mo could guess that the power that came from his feet just now must have been the black panther's claws slapped on his feet.

Looking down at his feet, several new claw marks were clearly visible, and the shoe on his right foot couldn't stand such a strong force, and it had already shattered.

Chen Mo was unmoved, and as soon as his body stood still, he attacked again.

Grappling, or duel is more suitable, but facing a demonic beast, that is the most brainless method, any demonic beast, is much better than his physical strength.

Therefore, Chen Mo seized every opportunity to attack, even if he was injured, he would leave a fatal wound on the black leopard.

When you are cowardly, you don't allow yourself to be bullied, let alone now that you are strong.

Chen Mo's speed is fast, and now he is squeezing his few physical strengths with every move, so every move he makes is pursuing a lethal blow.

The fist was not very big, but at this time, there was a lingering light, which was the breath of the demon soul.

Chen Mo saw fear in the eyes of that black panther, just like Rui Cheng's expression when he knew that he had cultivated the Demon Soul.

So Chen Mo smiled.

The fist that lingered with light appeared under the belly of the black leopard like lightning, the leopard was too tall, otherwise Chen Mo would choose the head.

The monster always reacts quickly, so it still reacts in the midst of lightning and fire.

The forelegs kicked on the ground with great force, and the next moment it stood up, but before it could actually stand up, it felt as if it had been hit by something.

The crisp sound is the sound of your own bones shattering.

His huge body fell to the ground in an instant.

Chen Mo's right foot, I don't know when it was handed out, was like a poisonous snake, kissing the hind leg of the black panther.

The black leopard's hind legs had been broken, and Chen Mo was very convinced, so when the black leopard fell, Chen Mo finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

His body crumbled and relaxed, and it was only then that he truly realized that he really had no strength.

But...... Even if he fell, Chen Mo still fell on the body of the black leopard, because the black leopard had not died yet.

The panther who broke a hind leg could still kill him when he wasn't looking.

When he fell, the fist that lingered with light smashed straight into the panther's head.

Boom......

A heavy impact sounded, and the head of the panther, which had been raised high for a moment, hung down weakly at this moment.

Chen Mo, who was lying on the black panther, fell asleep weakly.

The body of the panther is soft, sleepy, and comfortable.