Although Wei Mo is fourteen years old, he has experienced ups and downs at a young age, but he is still a child after all.

Seeing the ghostly light inside the skull, he suddenly became curious, and all the troubles of getting lost before were left behind, and he cautiously leaned down to look at the skull.

However, the ghost light only flickered quickly, and then disappeared without a trace. Wei Mo's curiosity was even heavier, and the ghost sent the god to the god, and the god pointed in and poked it.

Click!

The skull shrank suddenly, and it tightly wrapped its grip on Vemo's fingers, startling him.

Wei Mo subconsciously shook his hand vigorously, and the little python on his wrist also straightened his body, desperately attacking the skull to protect Wei Mo.

But the skull seemed to grow on Wei Mo's fingers, and it didn't let go. They were too focused to notice that there was a fog around them. This fog quickly overwhelmed Wei Mo's figure.

In a trance, Wei Mo felt that his surroundings had changed, and he was a little dizzy, and when the dizziness passed, he suddenly found himself in a cave. Look at the fingers again, where is the shadow of the skull?

"What is this place?" Wei Mo muttered, "Could it be that I am dreaming?"

This is not to blame for his blind thoughts, since he entered the cave, Wei Mo felt a cool and warm air rushing to his face, containing a rich aura of heaven and earth.

In normal times, only when he used the Spiritual Technique could he condense the aura of heaven and earth around him, and that richness could not be compared to what he was in front of him at all.

In order to prove that he was dreaming, Wei Mo muttered: "If you bite me, I'll pinch me too, ouch...... You're really biting?"

It turned out that as soon as his voice fell, the little python seemed to understand, raised his head and straightened up, the red python head was like red lightning, swishing to the ground and biting his tiger's mouth.

This hurt Wei Mo, he bared his teeth and knocked his fingers on the little python's skull: "You conscienceless goods, who provides you with food and drink?"

It turned out that the little python's food was very strange, and it loved the aura of spiritual power around Wei Mo when he practiced spiritual arts. It doesn't love the pure heaven and earth aura, so it loves to devour Wei Mo's spiritual power. Every time he was devoured by it, Wei Mo had to rest for a while and continue to cultivate in order to recover.

Fortunately, although this guy loves to eat his spiritual power, he doesn't eat much, and he can barely cope with it. And the little python is very fond of him, and he is overly obedient. The bite just now is an example.

The little python ate his blow, silently lost it, let go, retracted its wrist and stayed honestly.

Wei Mo touched the back of his head and muttered to himself, "It's not a dream, it's real?" Could it be that the skull is causing an illusion? No, this hallucination is too real, right?"

This cave is long and narrow, there is the sound of water in front of it, and the wind is blowing slowly, and there is a faint fishy smell in the air, which is the unique breath of Warcraft.

In front of him, he was no more than a foot tall and no more than five feet wide, the walls were wet, and there were some unknown flowers and grasses growing in the corners, and the most was moss.

The environment is miserable, and the plants that grow are no exception. After watching it for a long time, Wei Mo felt a little hairy on his body. He turned back and tried to get out, only to find that it was a dead end.

Without time to think about how he was here, Wei Mo heard a heavy gasp from behind him. On his wrist, the little python's body tightened, making his wrist sore. Immediately after, the little python let go, swished to climb to his shoulder, propped up half of its body, its head open like a fan, hissing and spitting snake letters, and glaring at the back.

Wei Mo swallowed dryly, turned around slowly, and glanced at it. The little python had his back to him, but at this moment he had to wrap his neck so that he could confront his opponent again.

The creature wasn't tall and mighty, on the contrary, it was only up to Wemo's waist, standing on two feet, and its arms were slender and almost hanging to the ground. One front paw has seven fingers, each as slender as chopsticks, and the nails are so sharp that they look like sharp hooks that curl slightly.

It had an inverted triangular head and two eyes that were swarthy, like black gems. The ears are pointy and shrugged back. The lips are thin, and the mouth is grinning to the base of the ear, and it is pursed into a line. The gray skin, like a rock, is rough and covered with folds.

Wei Mo couldn't tell what kind of monster this guy was, it just stood there silently, and when it appeared just now, its steps were very light, and even Wei Mo didn't know when it appeared.

Seeing Wei Mo turn around, and the little python looked like it was facing a great enemy, its ears stood up, and a cooing sound came out of its throat.

The wind seemed to stop all of a sudden, and Wei Mo only felt a murderous aura caressing his skin, and his hair stood on end.

This monster is not too strong, it should be a first-order demonic beast, and Wei Mo doesn't feel too difficult to deal with it. He touched the little python's head: "Don't be afraid of the little guy, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, see how I ......"

Sou!

Before Wei Mo could finish speaking, the gray figure jumped up, turned into a long gray line, and rushed towards Wei Mo fiercely. As it approached, the monster bent on its knees and jumped up.

It was so fast that Wei Mo could barely see its movements, and before he could come back to his senses, someone had already scratched it off with a claw.

Laugh at!

Cold, sharp nails scratched hard objects, and the sound was extremely harsh.

The little python leaned sideways in front of him and blocked this for Wei Mo.

The diamond-shaped python scales are as hard as jade, but the monster's nails are also extremely sharp, and they have scratched a few deep marks on it.

The huge recoil force directly rushed the little python and Wei Mo into the air, slammed into the stone, and smashed out a human-shaped pit.

Inside the cave, dust dances.

"Poof!cough~cough!" Wei Mo didn't take this blow coldly, only felt a pain in his chest, and almost didn't mention it in one bite. The main thing is that the little python wrapped his neck around his neck and pulled it vigorously, almost strangling him to death. It's easy to catch his breath, and he eats another mouthful of soil, which makes him angry.

The monster landed, grinning, and full of fangs. Seeing its fangs, Wei Mo recognized it, it turned out to be a saber-toothed monster!

However, how could there be a saber-toothed monster in Lancôme Mountain? Although this kind of demonic beast was only of the first order, it was very ferocious, and generally grew in gloomy and dark places. Its gray skin is a testament to the lack of sunlight all year round.

Wei Mo didn't come to Lancôme Mountain often, but according to the map around Qinghua City, he also knew that Lancôme Mountain didn't have a cave that deep enough to accommodate sabertooth monsters.

A series of mysteries made him dizzy. Anyway, let's get the one in front of you first.

The saber-toothed monster was obviously very proud when he hit it, and when he looked at Wei Mo again, there was obvious contempt in his eyes.

When Wei Mo saw its eyes, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he was actually looked down upon by a demonic beast, which was worth it!