At the top of the mountain, on the edge of the cliff.

A figure sat cross-legged in the snow, a purple aura enveloping his body, allowing the snowflakes to fall on him.

However, these snowflakes just got close and, for some reason, melted quickly.

Just look at the windy ponytail behind this person's head, it is Liu Wumo who is still recovering from his injuries.

Liu Wumo has a pure yang body, and he is the most jealous of cold, coupled with the internal strength running around his body at this moment, the pure yang body has been exerted to the extreme, water and fire cannot get close, and the recovery from the injury is obviously a thousand miles away.

After half a ring, I saw Liu Wumo slap his palm, and after receiving his internal strength, he slowly opened his eyes.

I saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "Calculating the time, it will take almost less than two days, this injury has all recovered, and now I should not be afraid of that lion, no matter how bad it is, it should not be able to stop my way." ”

When he was on the mountainside, Liu Wumo also knew something about the white-faced lion king's tricks, and after careful consideration and comparison, he felt that his big move should not be able to break the golden bell jar of his own defensive exercises, so he said so.

As he spoke, Liu Wumo looked back at the cave behind him, "Let's wait for Lao Tzu to see what the hell this guy is doing." ”

I saw Liu Wumo Huo Ran standing up from the snow, and after turning around, he came to the entrance of the cave in a flash.

"Hey, who's that, you come out, I'm fine. ”

When he first came, he was injured, and in the face of the coercion of the white-faced lion king, how could he not bow his head.

However, at this moment, Liu Wumo felt that he was no longer afraid of it, and listening to this tone, he also had some confidence to speak.

After a while, I saw a figure slowly walking out of the dim light in the cave.

After the figure appeared, Liu Wumo fixed his eyes and saw that it was the white-faced lion king.

I saw the white-faced lion king standing at the entrance of the cave, looking Liu Wumo up and down, and suspicious: "Your injuries have recovered?"

When Liu Wumo heard this, he smiled and said: "This is not thanks to you, if you didn't kill that Holman , it is estimated that I would have been killed by him." ”

The white-faced lion king didn't care about his words, nodded, and continued: "It seems that it must be right, judging from the speed at which you are recovering from your injuries, you will not be able to recover from such a serious injury in about a week." But the fact that you've recovered so quickly is completely out of the ordinary, not to mention that you're the only human to come in from there, all in line with his prophecy. ”

Here it is again, and it is something that makes Liu Wumo confused.

Then, the white-faced lion king didn't wait for Liu Wumo to ask, and said, "I have a question, can you ask Your Excellency?"

The white-faced Lion King's tone had already begun to be polite.

People are polite, and you can't be rude, otherwise you won't feel uncomfortable for yourself.

Liu Wumo had no choice but to hold back his words, "Your Excellency, it's okay to say it." ”

I only heard the white-faced lion king say slowly: "According to my observation, your ability should be on par with that Sword Saint guard." Since you have such strength, how can you lose to that Holman anymore?"

When Liu Wumo heard this, his heart immediately became aggrieved.

There is finally a place to vent the bitterness in his stomach, "You don't know, that guy and I are fair one-on-one, and I am confident that I will definitely be able to kill him in the end." But in the end, the guy didn't know what the situation was, and took out a broken sword. And that broken sword is really powerful, I have never seen it, and it can summon a palace-level strength of a magical beast. ”

Then I only heard Liu Wumo spit: "Damn, no matter how powerful the two fights and one Lao Tzu are, he is not an opponent." ”

Liu Wumo was indignant in his heart, how could he come to this world, many things could only make him secretly depressed, but there was nothing he could do.

In fact, palace-level demonic beasts also have strong and weak strengths, and at the level of werewolf Paul, the average palace-level demonic beast is indeed not enough for it to cut vegetables.

Werewolf Paul and the white-faced lion king in front of him belong to the top-level palace-level demonic beasts, and their strength is more than one grade higher than that of ordinary ones.

However, the sword spirit that Holman summoned was of medium strength, and with the special attributes of the Black Star Sirius Sword, the body of the sword spirit had already evolved into a physical sword spirit.

The physical sword spirit is equivalent to a real physical object that can be touched and touched, and its value in battle can be imagined, which is equivalent to one more helper!

At this level, under normal circumstances, as long as the soul body does not suffer irreparable damage, then recall it to the weapon, and the damaged entity can be quickly restored.

Theoretically, entity sword spirits are generally unkillable.

This is also the reason for Holman's arrogance, among the top ten sword saints, there is only one sword saint with this level of physical sword spirit!

Of course, encountering a creature like the white-faced Lion King with special skills that can restrain spirits like them can only be regarded as unlucky.

At this moment, the white-faced lion king did not comment after quietly listening to Liu Wumo's bitter water.

I just heard it whisper, "Want to know why I saved you?"

This is the equivalent of a bombshell.

Seeing the dagger, I saw Liu Wumo take a deep look at the white-faced lion king, raise his vigilance, neither humble nor arrogant, and said word by word: "I won't promise you anything at will just because you saved me, many things can be complied with without persecution, I think you should understand." ”

At this time, the corners of the white-faced lion king's mouth raised, and the pure white lion head actually smiled.

And this smile made Liu Wumo stunned, it seemed very familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it for a while.

Just when Liu Wumo was stunned, he only heard it say casually: "Don't worry, there are indeed some small things I want to ask you for a favor, I promise not to let you do anything earth-shattering, and these things are absolutely beneficial to you." ”

After listening to the words of the white-faced lion king, Liu Wumo immediately remembered that this kind of smile often appeared when his master cheated him in the past.

Thinking of this, I saw Liu Wumo's face black, and immediately refused: "You don't come, Lao Tzu doesn't eat this set, you find someone else." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave, muttering: "Just kidding, the master has been cheated for sixteen years, just to prevent him from being deceived by your group of people when he walks the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

This is a bit shameless to say, but he himself often unconsciously shows this kind of smile.

Liu Wumo, who turned around, was not afraid of the other party's sneak attack from behind, his injuries had recovered, and he was very confident, with his current ability to escape, no one would want to catch up with him.

However, as soon as he took two steps, the white-faced lion king said a word that made him stop immediately.

I only heard the white-faced lion king's long voice, and said slowly: "Okay, let's go, it seems that you don't want to leave this underground world~~"

Seeing Liu Wumo stop, the white-faced lion king continued to follow the temptation: "Or do you think that without anyone's help, your strength can break into the imperial city alone, and face the remaining nine sword saints and three major law gods in the imperial city alone, as well as the king majesty who doesn't know the depths?" If so, I won't bother you." Go, Lord Hero. ”

The last sentence of Your Excellency Hero is completely sarcastic about him.

"Despicable!" At this moment, Liu Wumo was already itching with hatred, this white-faced lion king was not only insidious and cunning, but also pinched his lifeline.