Ji Gongji's power is especially heavy, especially since no one knows how weak he was when he was beheaded, and Mo Liang's strength was overestimated. There are not a few goblins left behind in Jiming Mountain, and at this moment, they are even more scattered like monkeys.

Mo Liang stood on the top of the Black Tower, seeing all the goblins flee with a hundred chicken coops, wanting to go down and save people. The miraculous cry of the still makes him dizzy and ringing in his ears until now, and his spirit is in a trance. He shook his head violently before jumping down.

At this moment, he has the strength of 5,000 catties, and the height of more than ten meters is usually more than ten meters, and he lands lightly.

In a hurry, he stopped at the nearest vine chicken coop. The opening was at the top of the vine where it was connected to the drawstring, and he honestly overturned the chicken coop, opened the entrance, and shouted to the astonished old man, "Quick!

He almost reached in and dragged the person out.

He immediately ran to the next chicken coop. "The village chief... The village chief ......," he cried.

Knock down the chicken coop, drag the old man out, and run. He quickly hunted and patrolled the entire Demon Mountain on the slopes of Jiming Mountain.

Pressed for time!

The goblins who escaped all headed towards the southwest of the Demon Mountain, which was the direction in which the crow man had left before. This is not good news for him. The Raven Father may return at any time with dozens or hundreds of powerful demon spirits.

"Little Ryoko!"

"Village Chief!" Mo Liang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he followed the voice and flashed to him.

The coop is opened.

Shi Jun crawled out of the chicken coop neatly, glanced at Mo Liang with concern and anger, and reached out to probe it with anxiety.

"I'm fine, village chief!" Mo Liang smiled.

Shi Jun frowned, grabbed Mo Liang's shoulder with his palm, and stared at him with a little annoyance, wanting to reproach him for his recklessness. But looking at Mo Liang's transparent eyes, he sighed lightly and shook his head. "You, you are really like your father! two hot-blooded and righteous fools, stubborn and hard~"

Mo Liang suddenly smiled cheerfully. This made Shi Jun shake his head slightly, but his eyes were full of love.

"Let the people who come out help you, the goblins of Jiming Mountain are not far away!" he snorted, and immediately led the old people to start working together to save people.

A hundred people, say a lot less, say a lot more. In less than half an hour, the chicken coops on Jiming Mountain became empty and scattered everywhere.

Mo Liang fled with a hundred gray-haired old men in this treacherous dense forest.

"Quick!" he walked last, anxiously dripping.

In the crowd, they were also shouting to speed up, but their beards were about to turn gray, and they couldn't get up quickly over the mountains and mountains.

This is a rare scene. A teenager protects a hundred old men home.

It's also a miracle. A young man, single-handedly, rescued a hundred old men in the Demon Mountain, but there were no casualties.

"Xiao Liangzi, if the goblins chase you, you just have to escape by yourself!" Shi Jun was still in good health, and he was also a little short of breath at the moment, and followed Mo Liang to admonish.

Mo Liang stopped and shook his head slightly. He stood on the half-high hillside and looked at the old people running hard in the ravine, his eyes were firm, and his expression was full of seriousness. "Village chief, I won't give up on a person unless I have to! You see, they are all my compatriots, and they all want to live. ”

"But you can't save everyone. Shi Jun smiled bitterly.

"Then save one more one! No matter how difficult it is, is it more difficult than saving people in the demon mountain?" Mo Liang turned his head and said with a smile, as if he didn't know the difficulty.

But could he not know? Now that the is dead, these old men are completely useless. If you are chased again, there is only one way to die, not to mention that there are not a few demons in these mountains. Because of this, he can't give up on anyone.

"Mo Liang, you go first! we can't escape...... Huh~Huh~ When we are old, whether we can live depends on creation. You've saved us once, and we can't bother you anymore. Let's go, let's fend for ourselves!"

Many of the old people began to pant and could not move. They held on to the tree and gasped, their eyes full of sad sighs.

A hint of heaviness flashed in Mo Liang's heart. Even if you go all out, it's not faster than the demon spirit, let alone so procrastinating. But he wasn't impatient, just worried.

"If you're tired, just rest! All of us, we must go out of the mountains together!" he said lightly, his voice seemed to have a different kind of magic, which made people silently moved, and then gave birth to confidence.

His firmness is not like that of a teenager.

......

Zheng――

The sound of the sword roared softly, spreading for hundreds of miles.

Mo Liang and his party, who were slightly depressed and secretly stretched the bowstring, suddenly stopped. At this moment, they have walked dozens of miles.

This sword roar came from behind him, as if it sounded in the ears, making people's necks shrink.

Mo Liang immediately looked back. But he saw an incomparably powerful sword aura appear in the sky of the distant mountain, and he stabbed into the sky. At the same time, with a "buzz", the huge mountain forest roared and toppled down, as if fueling the waves, and the green waves visible to the naked eye of the mountain peaks rolled up.

Rustle-

The trees fell, and the mountains were about to collapse.

A visible wave of qi spread rapidly from afar. Tens of miles away, whistling by, bringing a gust of breeze.

This wind, as if containing an incomparably strange feeling, made Mo Liang tremble for a moment. This is a strong man he has never seen before!

Is this a human blow?

A man's blow can have such tremendous power! A sword can make it ten miles cold.

In the gaze, the brilliance of the sword qi gathered into an air sword in mid-air, like a hill. It was long and turbulent, but it only exuded a breathtaking aura for a moment of condensation, and then slowly dissipated.

Mo Liang was shocked for a long time, this wave was only for a moment, but this power was enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

Its location is not far from the vicinity of Jiming Mountain.

"Isn't it, Montenegro?" Mo Liang's face was uncertain, suspicious.

"Black Mountain?" Village Chief Shi Jun stood beside him at some point, looking at the remaining sword marks in the distance with shocked expressions.

"The ground movement in the village is probably related to this secret black mountain!"

Mo Liang carefully recalled all the recent experiences and told them to the village chief one by one, and this vague premonition became stronger and stronger.

The abduction of the rooster was after the earth moved, indicating that the dispute between the three princes broke out after the earth moved. And the blood of the Black Mountain Great Goblin that induced the dispute between the Three Princes may also coincide with the time of the earth's movement. At this time, another amazing sword exploded near Montenegro, although the momentum was much smaller, but it was far beyond ordinary power.

"Great Demon ......" Shi Jun pondered silently in a daze, a little distracted. "It must be, and only a big demon can have such power. ”

"What is the Great Demon?" Mo Liang asked.

"Have you forgotten? Your father is suppressing the 'Heaven and Earth Great Demon'!" Shi Jun said with a rather jealous gaze: "The 'Heaven and Earth Great Demon' is a kind of Great Demon, and it is also the most terrifying one. But all the big demons are the existence of the common people!"

Hiss~

Mo Liang gasped, and then looked at the position of Black Mountain, which was already full of solemnity.

Montenegro, with the essence and blood of the Great Demon! So where will the Great Demon be?

"That sword ......," Mo Liang groaned, "is it a big demon?"

Shi Jun shook his head, "No, that's not a sword! that's a sword formation, it's a remnant of a sword formation that has been broken." Montenegro, there are the powerhouses of my human race!"

"And!" exclaimed Merald.

"Yes. It seems that we can leave with peace of mind, and they will not chase after them for a while. ”

Shi Jun said with a sigh of relief, and the shadow of the goblin finally passed. But when he saw Mo Liang's curious and eager appearance, his heart immediately sank again.

"Mo Liang, what has happened in Montenegro has far exceeded the level of your ability to touch!

His voice was deep and stern.

Mo Liang took a deep breath and nodded slightly. "I understand. "Entering Montenegro is like sending yourself into the tiger's den in Longtan.

But with the aftermath of such a powerful sword array, can the goblins who are nearby really be able to resist it? Why don't you see the battle between the big demon and the strong one? All kinds of doubts made his heart unable to settle down.

......

There is no fear of the demons in Jiming Mountain, and the old people are even more energetic, and the speed is a little faster. Fourteen days later, the group finally stepped out of the mountains and onto the rocky wasteland.

Mo Liang has already entered the strength of the six grades of ink, and it may not be enough to deal with the demon mountain, but on the periphery of the mountains, with the help of the indulgence technique, it is enough to deal with ordinary goblins. Therefore, there was no danger along the way, and he really brought a hundred old people out of the demon mountain safe and sound.

When the old people looked at the empty field of vision, the bright sun, it seemed that they felt the powerful pumping of the heart of their youth.

Mo Liang, the name of this little boy, will inevitably become the clearest name for the rest of their lives.

As they each return to their villages, it may not be long before Mo Liang's name and his story will spread in this rocky wasteland.