Chapter Eighty-Three: What a Breath!
Looking at the evil lion that suddenly pounced, Qin Mo couldn't help but hurriedly jump, after all, this guy was a third-order peak demon beast, and even Guan Weijie, an eight-rank martial artist, was not his opponent, let alone such a small body.
However, when Qin Mo jumped away, he found that the target of the evil lion was not himself at all, but Guan Weijie, to be precise, Guan Weijie's corpse!
I saw that the evil lion completely ignored the people around him, and ignored the shocking wounds on his body, just to devour the corpse of Guan Weijie! Looking at this strange scene in front of him, Qin Mo was really inexplicable.
A few mouthfuls of the evil lion had devoured Guan Weijie's body, and after swallowing Guan Weijie's body, the evil lion looked up to the sky and howled a few times.
"Not good!"
At that moment, everything Qin Mo unraveled, but everything came too late. He felt strange when this evil lion devoured those cultivators before, but he never noticed what was strange. Now he finally understood, because he could feel that the aura on the evil lion's body was changing! Or rather, it's breaking through! Evil Jiao Lions break through by devouring the corpses of those cultivators, because cultivators themselves store a lot of energy, and as demon beasts, their advancement speed is quite slow, and their cultivation speed is also very slow, so they often improve themselves and break through by devouring other demon beasts, which is much faster.
And now, this evil lion is actually so cunning, it has achieved its goal of breaking through by devouring human cultivators! This was something Qin Mo and the others had never thought of before. It was no wonder that even if it was attacked by those cultivators, it would bite Guan Weijie for the sake of it.
At this moment, Qin Mo clearly felt that the aura of the evil lion was rising rapidly, and it seemed that Guan Weijie's physical body was very useful to it and very crucial.
Even Wang Buxian, who had been watching the play from afar, suddenly woke up at this moment, and at the same time, his face changed, because this was an accident in his plan, if this evil lion really broke through to the fourth order, he would not be able to control it, let alone kill it. According to his original idea, after he was seriously injured, he broke through to the fourth order, and at that time it was the weakest time, Wang Buxian could take the opportunity to kill him and also be able to obtain the fourth-order demon crystal.
But now, although the evil lion has been injured a lot, if it can break through with its current state, Wang Buxian is not sure to kill it. So Wang Buxian finally couldn't bear it anymore.
In addition, Zhang Guodong and Huang Zigao also reacted, the two of them watched the rise of the evil lion's aura in horror, and almost stayed in place, and even they had forgotten about Qin Mo's sneak attack and killing Guan Weijie.
"Snort!"
In the next breath, Zhang Guodong and Huang Zigao suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from behind their backs, and then a flying sword flashed in front of them, stabbing straight at the evil lion. Then I saw Wang Buxian's thin figure flashing quickly, attacking the evil lion.
Now, if Zhang Guodong and the others don't know that they were calculated by Wang Buxian, they can only be regarded as stupid. They were slashed by Wang Buxian in the back, although the injury was not serious, but this was simply a shame, from beginning to end, the two eight-rank martial artists were played by Wang Buxian.
Immediately, Huang Zigao and Zhang Guodong both rose up and attacked Wang Buxian, who was attacking the evil lion. Now that Guan Weijie is dead, and it will be much easier for this Wang Buxian to kill them, so now while Wang Buxian is fighting with the evil lion, he may be able to kill Wang Buxian. This is their only chance.
"Humph!" Wang Buxian snorted coldly, he also realized this, but when Zhang Guodong and Huang Zigao attacked, Wang Buxian actually dodged it directly. As soon as Wang Buxian dodged, Zhang Guodong and Huang Zigao immediately faced the evil lion that was breaking through. Originally, the evil lion was breaking through, but because Wang Buxian provoked it again, it immediately caused its anger, and Wang Buxian ran away again in a blink of an eye, and the anger naturally led to Zhang Guodong and the others.
Zhang Guodong and the two were stunned for a moment, looking at the evil lion that came from the shop, the two gritted their teeth and bumped into each other.
However, just as they were about to attack the evil lion, Wang Buxian appeared behind them like a ghost again. In an instant, Zhang Guodong and Na Huang Zigao were attacked by the enemy.
"Whew!"
Wang Buxian's long sword slashed out and slashed straight towards Zhang Guodong.
Zhang Guodong hurriedly turned around and slashed out with a sword.
"Boom!"
In the next breath, Zhang Guodong and Wang Buxian shook a hard blow, but that Huang Zigao shook the evil lion hard. Both took a few steps backwards and ended up crashing into each other back-to-back. The two are in a difficult situation. And around them, the masters of the City Lord's Mansion and the masters of their two mercenary groups were fighting together.
In addition, the masters of the Divine Tiger have already set their sights on Qin Mo at this moment, after all, it was Qin Mo who assassinated Guan Weijie.
At this time, Qin Mo was facing two martial master-level masters, one third-grade martial artist and one first-rank martial artist.
"Brother of the City Lord's Mansion, help the handle!"
Qin Mo faced these two martial master-level masters, he was really not an opponent, but the manpower of the City Lord's Mansion was sufficient. Qin Mo could only shout, of course, he didn't expect the guards of the City Lord's Mansion to help him. So he was still ready to run away.
"Hey, Chief Guard, how's it going?"
However, what Qin Mo didn't expect was that after he shouted like this, the captain of the Han guard jumped out.
"Chief Han Guard, if you help me hold that third-grade martial artist for a while, I will get rid of that first-grade martial artist." Qin Mo said as he spoke, and there was already an extra katana in his hand.
"Good Ratcha!"
The captain of the Han guard answered, and immediately attacked the third-grade martial artist. Although the head of the Han guard is only a first-rank martial artist, it is still possible to delay these third-grade martial artists.
Qin Mo licked the snake's head, if it was before, he naturally didn't have the confidence to kill this first-rank martial artist, but now he has it, because he is now in the late stage of the nine-rank martial artist!
"Boy, I'm not chopping you into a pulp!" The first-rank martial artist snorted coldly with a calm face and said. At the same time, he danced the long sword in his hand and slashed towards Qin Mo.
"Collapse Strike!"
Qin Mo jumped up and slashed at that first-grade martial artist, and the pale red sword slashed straight towards the other party.
"Vulnerable!" The martial artist sneered and waved the long sword in his hand.
"Divine Sword!"