The eighth-level spirit beast Flame Golden Lion can dominate in this forest, so ordinary demonic beasts dare not approach its territory.

Even Wen Lai, a high-level Heavenly Rank finisher, no one joined forces with him, and he would never touch that lion, its body protection flame was not for ornamentation, and people at the beginning of the God Rank could be burned to death.

"She stole something from the Flame Golden Lion." Mu Yunche shook his head lightly, with a bewitching smile on his lips: "Go faster, she won't be able to support it for long." ”

Several figures swept through the inky night, quickly sweeping towards the firelight in front of them.

Although Qi Mo'er's speed was fast, the speed of the Flame Golden Lion was even faster.

After passing through most of the forest, the Flame Golden Lion roared, and the scorching flames burst out of the air, burning a large area of the forest behind Qi Mo'er.

Qi Mo'er felt the flames burning behind her, her hair and clothes all rolled up, and a burning smell permeated the air.

Its red fur stood on end, growing redder in the shadow of the flames, and the flaming golden lion stared at the little fox in her arms, its eyes almost bursting with rage.

Damn humans, how dare you snatch its toys!

"Roar ......" roared in the air, and the flame golden lion pounced, as fast as lightning breaking through the sky, menacing.

Its speed was too fast, Qi Mo'er saw a line of fiery red, and the flame golden lion pounced in front of her from behind, and as soon as her body turned, the flames comparable to volcanic magma rushed to her face, and the huge lion's mouth was open, and its fangs were extremely hideous.

I'll it!

Qi Mo'er turned around suddenly, and wanted to cry and run without tears, but she knew that Ben couldn't run out of its attack range, did she have to die in this broken forest today?

Just when she thought she was dead, more than a dozen purple lotus flowers appeared in the sky, blocking the flames spit out of the mouth of the flame golden lion.

Glancing over his eyes, a silver-white figure stepped on the scorched trees everywhere, the bright moon sprinkled on his body, his long fiery red hair waved in the night wind, and the demonic smile that had not changed for thousands of years hung on his lips, but it still did not damage his immortal temperament, reflecting a silver glow, almost dazzling people's eyes.

The Flame Golden Lion was furious, he didn't expect that there would be someone who could block his attack, and when he turned to look at Mu Yunche, another mouthful of flame sprayed fiercely.

Qi Mo'er was teary-eyed, and for the first time, she felt that this bewitching man was too cute.

Suddenly, dozens of figures broke through the sky, and a gray light suddenly appeared, and they soon joined the battle group.

Gray, purple and red are intertwined, and the dim night is flickering and dimming by these colors of light, and the people are inseparable.

Don't leave now, but when.

Qi Mo'er's eyes lit up, she touched the little fox in her arms, and immediately turned around and left.

Before she could go far, a silver-white figure shot over and stopped in front of her.

"It's really a thing without conscience, I'll help you deal with the golden lion, if you don't help together, forget it, you didn't even leave a thank you, turned around and left."

Mu Yunche stood in front of her, his eyes were filled with a thin layer of purple light, which looked like dusty amethyst, with an alternative charm hidden in it.

Demons! Qi Mo'er silently complained in her heart, with an innocent and blank smile on her face, and said confidently.