With the efforts of everyone, countless demonic beasts have been killed, but this demonic beast seems to be inexhaustible, more and more demonic beasts are flocking here, as if something is attracting them, if this continues, the barbarian lion tribe will definitely be razed to the ground.

"What the hell is going on?" Jun Mo wondered, what was it that attracted these demonic beasts?

Confused, Jun Mo suddenly thought that after the bagpipe from before was fed into the fighting qi, the little wolf seemed to have a trace of abnormality, could it be that the bagpipe made some kind of sound that attracted these demonic beasts?

Thinking of this possibility, Jun Mo took out the bagpipes, after all, this seemed to be the only way to try at the moment.

After there was a hint of vindictive speed in the bagpipes, the bagpipes seemed to flicker faintly. Then, the endless demonic beast seemed to be aware of something, and its body paused slightly, and then countless pairs of eyes suddenly looked at Jun Mo. Above the sky, after a brief pause, the flying demonic beasts that were entangled with the brute lion and his party all shrouded towards Jun Mo.

"Sure enough!" Jun Mo was overjoyed, and more fighting energy was channeled into the bagpipes, and then the demonic beasts that rushed towards the Barbarian Lion Tribe all reversed directions, and at the same time gathered towards Jun Mo's feet. However, most of them can't fly, and can only roar wildly above the ground.

However, in an instant, all the flying demonic beasts ran to Jun Mo's side, enveloping Jun Mo impermeably like a huge dark cloud.

"What's going on!" The flying demonic beasts that entangled themselves all surrounded Jun Mo, and the barbarian lions were extremely surprised, looking at the dark clouds composed of demonic beasts, their scalps were a little numb. They asked themselves that even if they were surrounded by these demonic beasts, they would not be able to get out easily, not to mention Jun Mo, whose strength was lower than them.

The barbarian lions glanced at each other, and they all found doubts on each other's faces. Immediately, several people launched an attack at the same time, attacking the dark cloud, trying to attract some of those demonic beasts to their side.

For a while, countless flying demonic beasts were knocked out of the sky, but those remaining demonic beasts seemed to be unaware of the barbarian lions at all, and they were already scrambling to gather towards Jun Mo when they saw the cracks.

"You don't have to worry about me, first clean up those demonic beasts that broke into the tribe. ”

In the black clouds, Jun Mo's roar suddenly sounded, and then a fire cloud suddenly exploded from the black cloud, and countless flying demonic beasts were blown away. At the same time, a group of people wrapped in flames also rose into the sky, galloping in the opposite direction to the Barbarian Lion Tribe.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of Lord Jun Mo, and he can get out in such a situation. The brute lion looked at the figure with some envy as if his whole body was burning, although his strength was higher than Jun Mo, but what Jun Mo showed in some aspects was beyond his reach.

Not long after Jun Mo rushed out, all the demonic beasts gathered on the ground rushed towards Jun Mo frantically, and the black pressure was like a tide, and the ground was shaken violently. And the black clouds gathered by the demonic beasts in the sky also flew towards Jun Mo.

"What's going on!" everyone was stunned, the beast tide that had originally intended to wipe out their tribe had actually receded at the last moment. But no matter what, the tribe was saved.

"He's fine!" said Akamon, looking at the black pressure in the distance, with some concern.

"Since he told us to leave it alone, he had a way. Let's solve the current problem first. The brute lion glanced at the devastated tribe with a little headache, and said helplessly. It seems that since the reconstruction, their tribe has been destroyed every once in a while, but each time their strength has increased.

Although it seems that there is no gain this time, the huge amount of demonic beast strength on the ground is a huge fortune.

Everyone glanced at the herd that had turned into a black spot with some concern, and then returned to the tribe. This time, the battle seems to be harder than ever. Seeing that the beast tide receded, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and after cleaning up the remaining demonic beasts in the tribe, almost all of them fell directly to the ground.

But now is not the time to rest, with the current situation of the tribe, if someone attacks, it is very easy to bulldoze the tribe.

After a slight adjustment, the Brute Lion ordered everyone to clean up the battlefield, some people were responsible for collecting the corpses of the demonic beasts outside, some people were responsible for repairing the damaged tribes, and of course there were more people who needed to be treated, and the casualty number this time was relatively huge.

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Jun Mo had been flying for an hour with countless demonic beasts, and the demonic beasts behind him were only a few meters away from him, and he had to work hard to make the black and oppressive demonic beasts behind him not catch up with him. Under such desperate efforts, his fighting qi was also consumed very quickly, and his mouth was stuffed with Hui Qi Pill, and he would eat one every once in a while.

However, the recovery effect of the Hui Qi Pill is always limited, and if he continues like this, his fighting spirit will always be exhausted, and then he will be a fat mass to be slaughtered by demonic beasts.

It's not that he doesn't want to stop, it's just that after he lured the demonic beasts away, he suddenly found that he didn't seem to have a way to get rid of these demonic beasts.

At this moment, a huge stone appeared in front of it, and there seemed to be a gap in the stone.

Jun Mo's eyes lit up, he lowered his figure, and when he was about to crash into the stone, his figure slowed down, and the demonic beasts behind him suddenly surged up and surrounded him. Jun Mo took advantage of the chaos to touch into the crack, the crack led all the way to the bottom of the boulder, and only allowed one person to pass through, and those demonic beasts couldn't enter at all.

And the stone is hollow, along the gap, Jun Mo crawled to the ground, and the crack in front of him is already invisible, just enough for him to hide in it. He tried his best to hide the breath in his whole body, and even his breathing stopped, anyway, with his strength, even if he didn't breathe for a while, there was no problem.

Those demonic beasts that were originally chasing this Jun Mo suddenly found that the target had disappeared without knowing when, and with their spiritual intelligence, they naturally wouldn't understand that Jun Mo was just hiding under them.

After losing their target, all the demonic beasts attacked the closest demonic beast to them, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.

Jun Mo lay on the ground, feeling the vibration of the ground and the wind above the sky, and kept praying in his heart that the boulders he was hiding would not be shattered when those demonic beasts were fighting.

Fortunately, what Jun Mo was worried about did not happen, and it seemed that all the demonic beasts thought it was just a simple stone. But at this moment, the stone suddenly shook violently, and countless pieces of rubble fell on Jun Mo's head.

But it was a huge bird's head that was blasted into the crack above Jun Mo by other demonic beasts. This demonic beast is not dead yet, and after discovering Jun Mo, a scream immediately came out of his mouth, desperately trying to get in. It's a pity that the demonic beast behind it doesn't give it almost at all, and one claw directly grabs its body and wants to drag it out.

"Whew!" But because the card was too tight, the monster rolled its eyes, its tongue spit out, and then its head was torn off. This only demonic beast that found the target was so unexplained that it hung up. However, its eyes were still staring at Jun Mo, as if Jun Mo was a murderer.

"Hey, what are you staring at me for, I didn't kill you, I'm the real victim, okay. Jun Mo suddenly felt a little innocent.

Soon after, after all the demonic beasts fought with each other for a while, they scattered in a hurry, and after there was no movement outside, Jun Mo cautiously stuck his head out of the crack.

Finding that there were no other demonic beasts around except for the corpses, Jun Mo crawled out of the crack with confidence.

"Whew!" Slowly exhaling a breath, Jun Mo's figure rose into the sky and flew in the direction of the Barbarian Lion Tribe. But no sooner had he left than there was a dangerous aura behind him.

"Who?" Jun Mo turned around suddenly, only to find a seven-eight-foot long bird floating quietly behind it.

The bird was red all over, and its body was enveloped in a thick layer of flames, which scorched the air and twisted it a little, making its form somewhat illusory.

"Flamingo!" Jun Mo's face suddenly sank, this flamingo was a fourth-level intermediate demonic beast, equivalent to the realm of a cultivator's mid-stage Qi Control Realm. Legend has it that the flamingo has phoenix blood in its body. If it is seriously injured, it can be reborn wherever there is fire.

Moreover, a piece of flamingo will be derived from the flamingo's body, and if the cultivator can devour it, the fighting qi will contain the flamingo's flame power.

"It seems that this kind of demonic beast has attracted some trouble. Jun Mo's face was cloudy, and the huge wings didn't move at all, but they were strangely suspended in the air, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at Jun Mo without any emotion.

"Wow!"

The flamingo screamed, and its wings suddenly flapped forward, and countless flame feathers burst towards Jun Mo. The terrifying heat seemed to scorch the air out of holes one by one.

Jun Mo's eyes shrank suddenly, and he dodged quickly, but the flame feathers were too dense, and a few of them still grazed Jun Mo's body, and the terrifying high temperature instantly burned a few scorched black marks on his body.

It seems that a demonic beast of this level is not something that the current Jun Mo can compete with at all.

"Fight!" Jun Mo roared, and a flame erupted from his body, but it was much weaker than that of the flamingo.

"Taiqing Fire Curse!" With a low shout, the flames on Jun Mo's body were all submerged into his body, and his strength also reached the realm of half-step qi control in an instant. The black light in the palm of his hand flashed, and the Tiangong puppet appeared beside Jun Mo.

At the same time, a torrent of Qi Creation Pill turned into exhausted the Heavenly Puppet body, and there were at least about two thousand of them, but Jun Mo didn't have any sense of distress, if he could get the Flaming Yuan this time, then it would make a lot of money.

"Attack!" Jun Mo let out a low snort, and then the godless eyes of the Tiangong puppet suddenly lit up, and he immediately punched out. This punch almost contained the power of almost a thousand Qi Creation Pills, and even a cultivator in the early stage of the Qi Creation Realm couldn't catch it.

The flamingo tilted its neck and spewed out a thick flame, which actually resisted the fist of the Heavenly Puppet. However, its blow seemed to affect some wounds on its body, and the flamingo's body suddenly trembled slightly, and then a few drops of hot blood dripped from its abdomen, and after it landed, it directly burned the ground into several large black holes.

"It turns out that there is an injury!" Jun Mo suddenly realized, no wonder the flamingo's first attack seemed a little powerless, but he was also a little curious, who could hurt a demonic beast of the flamingo level.

Due to the wound, the flamingo could no longer continue its attack, and the flames that erupted suddenly dissipated. Without any obstacles, the fist of the Heavenly Puppet slammed directly into the Flamingo's body.