"Hehe, I'm sorry to bother you. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Si Heng said as he ran, "I didn't know that big one knew so quickly that little beast was alive and dead." ”

"If you don't want to die, shut up and save some effort to run. Mo Wunian's voice was very flat, there was no anger, no worry, no hurry, but it made Si Heng's heart suddenly.

After that terrifying roar, Mo Wunian and Si Heng both realized the danger of their situation. Even if the winged lion hadn't walked through the place Si Heng had seen, it would have been half a day younger to escape from there to a minor here, and the stimulation of the adult winged lion plus the pain of losing a child would not be enough for an hour. Moreover, there was no road ahead, which would make them flee much faster, and the winged lion would not have any effect on living in the mountains - moreover, it could fly! The most important thing was that the underage winged lion made the two of them extremely embarrassed, and the adult ones were afraid that they would finish playing with one face.

The mountain scenery is naturally good, there are places covered with trees, and the afternoon sun falls on the ground through the sparse leaves, and the wind moves and sparkles. There are no trees on the stones, and the shadows are scattered due to the unevenness, which is very beautiful. There are also delicate and beautiful exotic flowers and plants growing everywhere, exuding a faint fragrance, diffusing in the fresh air of the mountains.

But all this, the two people who fled for their lives were no longer blessed.

God knows how the winged lion knew that the child died at their hands, how did he know their location, and from time to time there was a louder and louder roar telling them that the distance was getting closer, and that it was not in the slightest deviation from the direction! Except for the first clear feeling that the whole mountain shook violently, there was no movement on the ground, of course, this was not good news, it meant that the winged lion was flying! It was flying much faster than running, and it could ignore the terrain!

"Wait!Brother Wunian, your injury!" Si Heng was a few steps behind Mo Wunian, running and running, and suddenly found that Mo Wunian's black clothes didn't seem to be so right, and after a closer look, he was surprised to find that it was covered with blood.

"It's fine. Mo Wunian's tone didn't fluctuate at all, "The wound is just cracking." ”

"Are you ...... okay?" With such a serious injury, he only rested for one night, and after another fight, he shed so much blood, so it's no wonder that he was okay! But what could Si Heng say, saying to stop and rest for a while? He was eaten by the winged lion so early! I couldn't help but feel guilty in my heart, and I only thought that I could get out of danger quickly and ask for help, but I didn't expect that people would be seriously injured.

"Run separately!" ran for a while, and the roar was not far away, Mo Wunian suddenly said.

"Separate, good way! No, no!" Si Heng reacted, "You were the one who killed that winged lion, you still have its blood on your body, it will probably chase you, you are still injured, it is too dangerous." ”

"Isn't that better for you? Mo Wunian said, "What's more, its child came to chase you before it died, it hasn't seen me, but it knows your scent, and it is likely to hunt you down." ”

"But ......" Si Heng still wanted to say something, Mo Wunian said categorically: "Let's go, leave it to fate, and see who the winged lion chases." So saying, he ran to the left.

Si Heng opened his mouth, unable to speak, and had no time to think, so he had to flee to the right. I muttered to myself in my heart, this is resigned to fate, you are looking for death!

Sensing that the two murderers of his own child were split, the Winged Lion simply pondered in the air for a moment before making a decision. It was obviously more concerned about Mo Wunian, who had killed its child directly, and the blood remaining on his body irritated the mother who had lost her child all the time. As for the other one, of course it won't let it go, but it won't take much effort to solve the small character in front of you, the speed is not fast, you can't escape from the mountains and forests, and it's very fast to chase it. The sturdy wings flapped hard, rushing straight in the direction of Mo Wunian.

"Sure enough. Hearing the roar that was still unabated, Mo Wunian was not surprised, of course he knew the choice of the winged lion, and the blood on his body was like a light in the night. In fact, the jade plaque contains water and clean clothes, which can also wash away the blood and the smell of the little winged lion, but in that case, the target will be Si Heng, who has been seen by the winged lion and knows the smell.

Strange, why should I save him? Mo Wunian was a little upset in his heart, even if it was his own brother, he might not give up his life to help.

Mo Wunian noticed that his mind was in turmoil, and immediately ran the magic trick, and the chaotic thoughts were forcibly suppressed, and Mo Wunian completely calmed down. While continuing to escape, he began to think about countermeasures. The short knife in his hand has been withdrawn from the jade plate, the short knife is easy to focus on, and it is flexible to use, but after all, it is too short and suitable for one-hit assassination, but it is not conducive to confronting the winged lion head-on. It's just that...... There doesn't seem to be any weapon that is suitable for dealing with such a big guy.

On the other side, Si Heng listened to the roar that was gradually deviating, first breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly fell into embarrassment and worry. Did you just run away like this? This incident was caused by himself, so that Mo Wunian could face the danger alone, how could he go with peace of mind! But go and help him? In the face of an adult winged lion, I don't mention whether I can help him, if I don't hold back, it's good.

"What should I do, what should I do!" Si Heng had already stopped, his face was full of sadness, and he paced back and forth for a long time, and finally made up his mind, "No, if I run away alone at this time, wouldn't it be against the righteousness that Master taught me, if I get into this kind of demon, it will be difficult for me to improve my strength, and how can I complete the task given to me by Master! Even if I don't measure myself, I have to try! Die." Si Heng gritted his teeth, turned around and ran in the direction where the roar came from, his eyes resolute and determined.

Mo Wunian stopped and continued to run, which made no sense except for wasting his physical strength. In a hurry, he was almost close to the top of the mountain, there was not much soil around, and the sparse trees grew crookedly in the cracks of the stone wall, and the vision was much wider. A little black shadow in the pale blue sky is slowly approaching, slowly enlarging, the outline of the body is clear, and the sense of oppression is crazy and overwhelming, making people feel depressed.

How to describe this winged lion? Compared with the previous one, the appearance has not changed, but the body is about five or six times larger, and people seem so small in front of it, the tail is densely covered with a circle of spines, like a mace that can bend freely, and the wings spread out mightily and domineeringly, and the wind blows around it.

Mo Wunian squinted at the winged lion that rushed towards him, his face changed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was holding a war knife in his hand, but it didn't look as long as the winged lion's fangs, and the blade was glowing with a faint green light, indicating that the knife had been coated with poison. Mo Wunian looked at the huge body of the winged lion, not to mention whether he could cut it or make a wound, even if he could cut through this guy's seemingly extremely tough fur, it might not be poisonous to death.

The winged lion swooped over, its eyes burning with hatred and grief, and its huge front paws gripped at Mo Wunian mercilessly. Mo Wunian watched the shadows shrouded him, the terrifying momentum made him almost unable to move, he raised the war knife with difficulty, and his mantis arm was like a car blocking the winged lion, and the corners of his mouth showed a helpless wry smile.