Chapter 9 finally dropped this sentence, Fang Ling quickly rushed into the depths of the dense forest, of course he could not take this opportunity to fly up the cliff to take the spiritual object guarded by the Golden Ring Wild Lion, although it must be an extremely precious thing, but as long as he made this move, the Golden Ring Wild Lion would definitely turn to attack him.

But all human beings always have greed to a greater or lesser extent, but if you put your life on the line for this greed, it is not worth it.

Chen Hailong didn't have a chance to pursue Fang Ling, because the Golden Ring Wild Lion had already rushed up impatiently, and his domineering spirit made him have no time to pay attention to Fang Ling's whereabouts, only the young man disappeared without a trace.

Anger rushed in the body, there was nowhere to vent, a dignified cultivator was actually played around by the disciples of the Xianmen, and in the end, he lost his wife and soldiers, what a grievance, what a shame, what a shame, what made people so angry that he vomited blood, he also had to deal with this golden ring lion whose strength was far above himself.

Fang Ling ran all the way along the forest, the smell of the Golden Ring Wild Lion gradually disappeared, he knew very well the decision that Chen Hailong was about to make, he would definitely not fight to the death with the Golden Ring Wild Lion, because there was absolutely no chance of winning, let alone any benefit, he would seize the opportunity to escape from the forest and get rid of the Golden Ring Lion's tracking.

Therefore, if you stay in the realm of the Golden Ring Wild Lion, you may not be safe, but if you step out of the realm of the Wild Lion, it also means that you will encounter other desolate beasts.

However, this was no longer a decision, and as soon as he stepped out of this realm, a chest-making beastly aura poured into his nose.

Fang Ling stood in the middle of the jungle, threw the bird's eggs and a bunch of spiritual objects into the inch, held his breath, and collected the breath of his whole body.

But he knew very well that no matter how he suppressed it, the unique smell of human beings would spread like the smell of meat, and at some point it would be captured by the sensitive sense of smell of a certain beast or even a group of fierce beasts.

In order to escape from Chen Hailong's hands, Fang Ling had to play this risky move, and the only thing he could do now was to wait for the end of time.

Time crawled slowly like a snail, in the depths of this forest full of powerful desolate beasts, staying for a minute longer could make people break out in a cold sweat, that kind of strength could not break Fang Ling's strong will, but it could make his flesh instinctively react.

Suddenly, Fang Ling heard the sound of a small branch breaking in his ears, and then another sound continued to sound around him.

At the same time, a terrible feeling of death descended on the surroundings.

Fang Ling took a deep breath, but his heart was beating wildly unconsciously, this was a nervous feeling that could not be suppressed, it was not a fierce beast that came, but a group, although it was far away, but it was already able to smell a strong smell of blood, it seemed that this group of fierce beasts had just finished hunting.

The sound of the beast was faint in his ears, they were obviously very intelligent, and they scattered in a circle and slowly surrounded the center, preparing to surround Fang Ling.

Fang Ling bowed slightly, holding the Kun Heavy Knife, condensing the Spirit Devouring Qi, he had to break out before the fierce beasts were completely connected, otherwise it would definitely be a dead end, and he definitely couldn't die in this kind of place!

Fang Ling gritted his teeth and rushed forward, passing through the dense forest thirty zhang away, and suddenly saw two unknown fierce beasts in front of him.