Chapter 125: Purple Winged Ink Leopard
readx; The day after Master Gale and the others left, Mo Hang left the inn and headed for his destination. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Walking on the street, Mo Hang was quite excited in his heart. This trip to the primeval forest in a region that everyone considers dangerous is an adventure, an extremely challenging experience.
Last night, he had already discussed with the Dome about the safety of entering the primeval forest. That forest has been around for a long time, and it can be said that it is powerful for a long time, and it may be inhabited by extremely powerful demon beasts. If you accidentally encounter it, the consequences are unimaginable.
If you do it well, you will run away from the wilderness, but if you don't do it well, you will lose your life, and you will be left in the wilderness, becoming fertilizer for plants or a delicacy for monsters.
When Mo Hang walked into the alley where the beautiful woman had been hospitalized last time, he lowered his head and walked slowly. After approaching those beauties, he hurriedly quickened his pace and quickly rushed through the encirclement.
After escaping from danger and running a long distance, Mo Hang slowed down and let out a heavy breath in his mouth.
It's been a few days since the Forge Tournament ended, and the crowds in Vitesse City have decreased considerably, and the gates don't look crowded. Mohang leisurely walked out of the city gate, entered the mountain forest, and walked in the direction of the primeval forest.
Some of the pedestrians on the way went to watch the forging master competition, recognized Mo Hang, the first place winner of the junior level, and cast praise and envy at him. Mo Hang was embarrassed to be stared at, and couldn't help but speed up his pace again.
Walking through the mountains and forests, Mohang came to the edge of the primeval forest. Looking at the towering trees and 10,000-year-old vines inside, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The excitement in his heart began to surge, and although there was endless danger waiting for Mo Hang, it could not make him feel a trace of fear.
Step into the primeval forest and the breeze blows, carrying the aroma of earth. The surrounding branches and leaves swayed gently, making a subtle rustling sound.
Because of the agreement with the dome, Mo Hang became vigilant in all aspects as soon as he entered the forest. The dome even used secret techniques to wrap Mo Hang's breath so that he would not be detected by those powerful demon beasts.
After shuttling through the forest for nearly half an hour, Mo Hang really found some low-level demon beasts, proving that what the members of the lone wolf mercenary group said was true. The length of time has caused the demon beasts to begin to step towards the human world. Not only are there demon beasts in the demon world, but even there are demon beasts living in the big forests of the human world.
Mo Hang didn't attack those low-level demon beasts, he entered the primeval forest this time to explore and find out how dangerous the forest is called a dangerous area. If the movement caused by his fight with a low-level demon beast attracted a high-level demon beast and forced him to withdraw from the forest, it would have broken his purpose this time.
In the primeval forest, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants. Due to people's taboo about the forest, the precious herbs inside are not picked. Herbs can also be overshadowed by their small lives, losing the appeal they should have.
However, this kind of person does not include Mo Hang, he is alone, the target is small, the movement is small, and there is a dome to wrap him in breath, which is difficult to find. So, when he finds the more precious herbs, he stops to pick them.
Herbs can be used to heal diseases, enhance physical fitness, refine elixirs, and improve cultivation...... The scope of action is wide, but for today's Mohang, everything is a floating cloud. His purpose in picking herbs was simple and simple, which was to sell them in the town for gold coins.
As a rough calculation, Mo Hang received a golden ticket with a face value of 1,000 gold coins from the president and vice president. In Chaoyang City, because the purchase of the incense burner was actually the "Self-cultivation and Heart Sutra", Mohang spent a hundred gold coins. Later, in the city lord's mansion of Vitesse City, he converted a hundred pieces of white crystal, and Kong Lao gave him six hundred gold coins. He was also able to pull out fifteen hundred gold coins, which was a lot of wealth for a thirteen-year-old boy.
But how could Mo Hang be a person who pursues so low, what is 1,500 gold coins, I remember that Peng Canhui, the man with the scar, just bought a treasure, and was called a garbage thing by the dome, and it cost a whole 10,000 gold coins. With fifteen hundred gold coins, Mo Hang would still say, "I'm poor." ”
As for some of the expenses on weekdays, he relied entirely on his grandfather and the rich Gale Master, and he didn't have to pay for it at all.
Observing the surrounding conditions along the way, picking the precious herbs along the way, Mo Hang walked towards the depths of the forest.
Suddenly, he noticed that the low-level demon beast not far away was a little restless. He couldn't even bear to run towards the edge of the forest, and the dome immediately sent a message, telling Mo Hang to be careful. When this happens, there must be something big going on in the depths of the forest.
However, Mo Hang's curiosity far outweighed the fear that might not exist in his heart, masking the psychology that more is better than less. The purpose of this time is an expedition, and if you don't even go over to see the big event, what kind of adventure can it be called?
He concentrated, taking in all the surroundings and made his swift head deeper into the forest. It's not a rampage, but it uses grass and trees to cover its body and hide, so as not to be discovered by the demon beast and involve itself.
About a quarter of an hour passed, and the faint sound of fighting could be heard in the distance. According to the sound, Mohang determined the direction and quickened his pace. Mo Hang ran wild in the forest, and on the way, some low-level demon beasts found him. However, they didn't pay any attention to Mohang at all, and fled in the opposite direction of Mohang as if they were dead.
Although low-level demon beasts do not have the spiritual intelligence of high-level demon beasts, they can still judge where the danger is, and they will never hit the muzzle of the gun like Mo Hang.
Running in the countercurrent formed by the low-level demon beasts, Mo Hang was even more excited. Judging from the reactions of the demon beasts, there must be powerful high-level demon beasts in the fighting place.
The fighting grew louder and louder, and gradually became louder. There are also aftermaths that devastate the plants in the forest, causing them to suffer innocently. As for the low-level demon beasts, they had already run away without a trace.
Mo Hang slowed down and became highly vigilant. He walked through the grass, climbed a towering tree, and looked out at the fight.
When I looked at it, I was stunned.
I saw a huge leopard hovering in the air in the distance, a leopard with a pair of purple wings. The leopard is ten zhang long from head to tail, and a team of wings is fully extended. Its body is covered with yellow fur covered in jet-black stripes.
The leopard stood in the air, revealing a mouthful of fangs, and from time to time let out a loud roar, which was deafening. Around the leopard, there were four figures, standing with the same feet in the void, and at the same time slashing the big knife in his hand, sending out a substantial knife and slashing towards the leopard.
The leopard roared in pain when it was slashed, and from time to time it spat out a substantial light from the leopard's mouth and struck at the place where the figure was, and from time to time it slammed into a figure in anger, waving its front paws, and grabbing it with lightning speed. The figures hurriedly moved and dodged in the air, and they could not be attacked by the leopard's fierce moves. Otherwise, even if you don't die, you have to peel off your skin.
The materialized knife slashed at the leopard's body, leaving only shallow scars, and could not cause fatal damage to the leopard. But that kind of attack provoked the leopard to be angry and wanted to tear the figure to pieces.
"I didn't expect to meet the Purple Winged Ink Leopard here. The voice of the dome sounded in Mo Hang's heart.