"Dear mother, Daddy, God of War!" Wei Mo screamed in shock, every hair on his body stood up, and he jumped into the air, and then landed on the head of a saber-toothed monster.

Plopping and snapping, Wei Mo used the heads of these saber-toothed monsters as pedals, and rushed outward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Whew!

The saber-toothed monsters were huffing and jumping to catch Wemo one by one. Their teeth are like sharp blades, and their nails are like iron hooks, and they are sharp. One sabertooth is trampled on, and more saber-tooths pop up.

Eventually, Wei Mo was grabbed by the ankle by a saber-toothed monster and dragged him down. Before he could hit the ground, a group of saber-toothed monsters pounced.

The little python was on fire, and flew out of his wrist with a whoosh, and its fiery red body crackled and flapped, knocking over seven or eight saber-toothed monsters in a row.

It's a pity that it is too young, although it has grown a lot of strength during this period of time with Wei Mo, but after all, it is still a baby python, and its lethality is limited. It is already very difficult to knock the opponent over.

However, the little python flipped one, and immediately more saber-toothed monsters pounced, and the red body was immediately overwhelmed by the ugly demonic beast.

Wei Mo's situation was not much better, his cotton robe was torn, if it weren't for the spiritual power protection, and he had just broken through, he was afraid that he would have been torn into strips of flesh at this time.

Being caught off guard, Wei Mo was furious and yelled: "Look for death!"

Bang!

A dazzling burst of blue light was followed by several loud noises, followed by a sharp cooling of the surrounding air. I saw five spirit arrows more than five feet long roar out, piercing the chest of a saber-toothed monster, lifting it more than a foot high, and piercing several saber-toothed monsters in a row when they landed.

Five spirit arrows actually killed more than a dozen saber-toothed monsters, which made Wei Mo very excited. It seems that the breakthrough of the martial vein, as well as the cultivation in another cave in the past few days, has made his strength go to the next level. Although the spiritual vein has not broken through, the strength of the spiritual power and the lethality of the spiritual archery technique have far surpassed before.

However, the joy didn't last long, and soon Wei Mo was so frightened by Uyang's saber-toothed beast's head that his hair stood on end.

The sabertooth monster is a very grudge-minded monster, and likes to live in groups, and has a strong reproductive ability, and I don't know how many are hidden in this cave. After being killed by Wei Mo, not only did the number not decrease, but instead attracted more saber-toothed monsters.

Layer upon layer, dense, Wei Mo grinned, feeling that he was very sad, how could the little python not be like this? It was swimming on the ground, relying on its scale armor, and it was lucky not to die. But the entire python drive was almost crushed flat.

"My mother, Lao Tzu, the God of War of the Galaxy and the River, I can't finish killing me until I'm a hundred years old, right?" Wei Mo felt his hands and feet tremble as he had a black line in his head.

Despair spread, and he really wanted to turn around and pounce into the cave, grab the Phantom Rock Ancestor Python and bite it twice to vent his anger. They all blame the dead bug, if it hadn't driven itself out, how could it be surrounded by saber-toothed monsters?

But it's too late to say anything at this time, he gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, horizontal and vertical, he died, and he fought hard!

Smack!

Wei Mo boosted his spiritual power and Xuan power, and the strength on his body fluctuated layer by layer, and Shuangquan was like iron and stone, regardless of it, he grabbed the sabertooth monster closest to him and hit it in the head with a fierce punch.

Bang!

The brains are sprinkled like scattered flowers.

Then Wemo grabbed another, one after the other, as if he would never be able to kill them. Gradually, his fists became bloody, his spiritual power was about to dry up, and his mystical power fluctuated.

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed from mid-air, and in the light, there was a whistling wind, followed by a huge white blade of light swirling out. The light blade goes from high to low, shoveling into the horde of Warcraft.

In front of him, there was a bloody rain and a bloody wind, screaming again and again, and the saber-toothed monsters fell in pieces. When the blades of light circled around and flew back into the light again, Wei Mo was stunned to find that there were only a few saber-toothed monsters left. You know, there were hundreds of them!

He stared at the scene in front of him in amazement, not knowing who was in the light cluster. As he watched, the few surviving saber-toothed monsters fled, their backs ridiculous. One of them fled too fiercely, and when he didn't see the road clearly, he hit the stone pillar headlong, broke his neck, and died of exhaustion.

"It's so stupid that there's no opponent. Wei Mo shook his head and sighed.

A stinky, black foot, stretched out from the light and stepped on it in the air, as if looking for a foothold.

But this ball of light is at least more than a foot above the ground, how can there be any foothold?

"Ouch, my old bones!" the man snorted and got up, Wei Mo took a closer look, and suddenly became happy, isn't this an old acquaintance?

"It's you, mad beggar!" cried Vemo.

The man was dressed in tatters, his hair was unkempt like a chicken coop, and one leg was lame, who could it be if he wasn't a mad beggar?

The crazy beggar stared wide, carefully identified it, and immediately pointed at him and shouted: "Oh~ It's you, little apprentice!, why are you so rude, you should be called Master, Master!" He kept emphasizing the relationship between the two.

But Wei Mo didn't have the slightest idea of determining the relationship at this time, he was very curious about how the mad beggar could have appeared here.

The encounter with the mad beggar was dramatic, and Vemo recalled the images swirling in his mind.

"Okay, Master, why are you here?" Wei Mo asked, knowing that if he didn't change his tune, his opponent would have been entangled in this matter for a long time.

The mad beggar scratched the head of the chicken nest and tilted his head to think, "Ah, I'll do something." ”

"Here, on an errand?" Wei Mo looked left and right, his heart more suspicious.

The mad beggar came to Vermo and laughed heavily, as if he had just reacted - master and apprentice were reunited! He was obviously very happy with the reunion, and laughed like a child.

"Let's go, come to my house, and I'll invite you to dinner. "The mad beggar graciously invited.

Wei Mo had a black line in his head, this was a wilderness, and the place they were in, and they didn't know where it was, it was very mysterious. How do you get out? Is it possible to climb out of the light you fell from?

After half a cup of tea, when Wei Mo really crawled out of the light, his face flushed with shame.

Thinking back to the blade of light that slashed the saber-toothed monsters, and thinking about the mystery of the mad beggar, Wei Mo suddenly had some respect for this guy. It turned out that the so-called crazy beggar was actually a hermit powerhouse.

The mad beggar's home, on a cliff halfway up the mountain, was a small shack. After Wei Mo was put down, he looked down and saw that he was bottomless, and when he looked up, the white clouds were fluttering. Everything in front of me seems so unreal. Just now, he was picked up by a mad beggar like a little paparazzi.

"How do you live here?" asked Wei Mo curiously.

A surprised voice suddenly came from the shack: "Mo'er, is it you?"