Meng Que used violence, punch after punch, fist to flesh. The fist is fierce and fierce, enough to crack the stone. Fortunately, this golden lion has rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise, it would have been beaten to the point that his brain would have burst out.

"Whew!"

The golden lion suddenly stopped, and after a loud roar, his throat was muffled. The purple light and silver electricity on his body flew like a poisonous snake, and Meng Que absorbed it vigorously, and the thunder and lightning stored in his body were about to reach the level of saturation.

"Hey, stop, are you ready to surrender to me?" Meng Que took a breath, listened to the muffled sound in the golden lion's throat, and laughed.

The golden lion stood silently, and with a sudden suddenness, it rolled over, limbs up, back down, and fell straight from the sky.

It can't get rid of Meng Quexian, and it doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one at this time, and is ready to fight him desperately.

Meng Que understood its thoughts, and the dragon slaughtered to the strongest degree, grabbing the lion fur while still punching hard.

"Not honest yet."

Punch after punch, the golden lion was actually beaten by him and was dizzy, and when his body fell from the sky, the earth shook like an earthquake. Meng Que was pressed by it, and suddenly he was furious, his blood was surging, and he almost vomited blood.

It then rolled left and right, but whenever it saw a boulder or a big tree, it would slam into it, and in order to get rid of Meng Que, it was also ready to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

"Good brute, still coming?"

Meng Que was carried by it and hit a boulder, and under the slamming effect, the boulder shattered, and Meng Que's clothes and pants were even more tattered. There are countless scratches on the skin, and the bloodshot threads are shocking.

It's good that it's him, if it were someone else, I don't know how many times he would have died. It can be regarded as destined in the dark, Meng Que has the magic skill of dragon sleeping, and it is almost not bad. In addition, he is not afraid of thunder and lightning.

Anyone other than him who is tossed like this by the golden lion will lose half his life if he doesn't die.

"Come on, there's a kind of you coming again."

Meng Que's punches became more and more ruthless, even if the golden lion had rough skin and thick flesh, the place where he was often beaten also had cracked fur and burst out blood.

Ten punches in a row, the golden lion whimpered and roared, the tyrant was no longer manic, his limbs fell to the ground, panting violently, and he no longer moved.

After this stop, Meng Que made up another punch, and was just about to release the special rosemary of the Yamu tribe, but after thinking about it, although this golden lion was fierce and abnormal, he didn't seem to need this bottle of precious rosemary if he restrained it everywhere, right?

Instead of using this potion on the Golden Lion's body, it is better to bring it back to his own world, and there is a Qilin Holy Beast in the Ancient Vault. If rosemary works on it as well, hehe, it seems to be worth more.

Thinking of this, Meng Que put away the rosemary. Holding the gold rope directly, he slid down the head of the golden lion to the ground, ready to put on its nose.

Father Yamukun said that the golden rope is also a strange thing, as long as it passes through the nose of the beast, it can make it surrender and obey. No matter how irritable and untamable the beast is, it is no exception.

"Whew!"

Seeing Meng Que get off his body, the golden lion cheered up as soon as he said the word, jumped up violently, roared, and opened his bloody mouth to swallow Meng Que in one bite.

"Hmph, dare to be presumptuous?"

Meng Que poured out the thunder and lightning accumulated in his whole body on the fist of his right hand, and suddenly struck out with a punch, and the silver-white thunder and lightning turned into a giant eyelion, pounced on the golden lion, and the strong high-voltage current frightened it directly and retreated. I didn't dare to go straight to the front at all.

"Don't run away."

The Golden Lion is big, and the big one has the advantages of being big, but there are also the disadvantages of being big. The advantage is that you can bully the weak, but the disadvantage is that once you touch someone who is more powerful than yourself, your huge body will become a chicken rib, and you can't run away.

Meng Que jumped up, grabbed the golden lion's tail, and then climbed up step by step, returning to its neck position. Grab the mane and continue to punch and beat.

"Whew!"

The golden lion howled like a cry, thinking that it was the king of the mountains and forests, and now it had fallen into such a field, but it was really humiliating and humiliating.

The Golden Lion Clan did not originally live in this area, but in the deepest part of the Demon Dragon Mountain Range, hundreds of miles away from here.

This golden lion is still in its maturity stage, not in its prime. Legend has it that the golden lion in the prime of life can reach a length of 30 meters and a height of 10 meters. It's definitely a movable mountain.

The rule in the lion pack, if it is a male lion, then after passing the juvenile stage, it will be expelled and trained in the outside world. When it matures, it can return to the lion clan to challenge the leader, and if it wins, it will become the new leader; If they are defeated, they will never be allowed to return.

This time, the lion was expelled and trained. No, on the first day he came to the southwest of the Demon Dragon Mountain Range, he met Meng Que.

Meng Que is not afraid of it everywhere, as if he is its nemesis. After this toss, the time quickly entered the late night in the early hours of the morning.

The golden lion relented, knowing that it could not deal with this abominable human. Not only is this human not afraid of thunder and lightning, but it can also absorb it for its own use. Attacking him with thunder and lightning is simply equivalent to providing him with counterattack energy.

Helplessly, the golden lion lay on the ground panting, not moving.

"Hmph, if you try to do it again, my fists will definitely get heavier and heavier, so you'd better be honest with me."

Meng Que slipped down from its head again, and with a wave of the golden rope in his hand, he was about to pierce its nose.

The golden lion glared angrily, purple light appeared all over his body, silver lightning rushed away, and the giant claws moved slightly, hating to slap the human in front of him.

But Meng Que was extremely alert, and as soon as he saw it move its claws, he immediately raised a fist and warned: "If you dare to act rashly, I will blow your head out." ”

The golden lion is also extremely spiritual, and seems to understand Meng Que's words. was frightened by him, and he resolutely didn't dare to act rashly.

Meng Que looked at the hole in its nose, his eyes were quick, and he used the gold rope as a needle to shine through the hole, and then quickly tied the rope into a knot.

The golden lion's nose was pierced, and its tail slapped the ground frantically, smashing a huge hole of several meters on the ground. The hairs on the body stand up, like pins and needles.

Meng Que pulled the rope fiercely, making it presumptuous, and said, "Don't worry, I won't harm your life, I just want to ask you to be the pact spirit beast of the Yamu clan." If you help me lay down this world, there will be countless people who will worship you in the future, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you don't have to know what is good or bad. ”

Any beast, whose nose is pierced, will immediately be honest. The golden lion was pulled by Meng Que's nose fiercely, and he whimpered in pain, so he had to stand aside obediently, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

"Well, that's what it sounds like. You are good, and I will treat you well. ”

Jumping on the lion's head, Meng Que sat on top of its head, shook the golden rope, and shouted: "Let's go, the spirit beast is in place, and it's time for us to make the next move." ”