In front of this golden lion, Han Sen was even smaller than an ant. Even the complete form of the golden rock worm king would be like a puppy or a kitten in front of this golden lion.
Han Sen was shocked and was about to sneak away. However, when he turned around, he felt cold sweat all over his body and almost screamed out loud.
On the mountain path where he came from, behemoths that looked like mammoths were furiously rushing towards him. There were at least a thousand of them. The rumbling sound of their hooves was almost like thunder, shaking the valley. Han Sen's attention was attracted by the golden lion eating the mammoth beast, so he did not notice when these behemoths were coming.
Seeing the tide of creatures rushing toward him, Han Sen was only a few miles away. With the speed of the mammoth beasts, they would be here in a second. Han Sen looked around and saw steep mountains. The only way out was blocked by the golden lion.
Gritting his teeth, Han Sen summoned a sacred-blood color shifter and merged with it. He wanted to use the color shifter to climb up the wall and hide. As long as he did not move too fast, he should not be discovered.
However, when Han Sen was about to climb up the mountain, he suddenly saw a dark cloud in the sky. When he took a closer look, it was not a cloud, but a huge black bird with a wingspan of five to six meters. They flew to the mountains in flocks and stared at the situation below with their cold, bloody eyes.
Han Sen suddenly felt a chill. Birds had the best eyesight. If he did not move, he could fool them with his camouflage. However, if he climbed up the mountain, the camouflage effect would show some flaws. He was afraid that he might not be able to escape the eyes of those huge black birds.
"Who the f * ck said there were few creatures in the Jade Dragon Mountains?
They are all monsters in flocks! "Han Sen cursed the person who wrote the report.
However, there was no time for Han Sen to hesitate. The mammoths behind him were about to arrive. There was no place for him to hide at all. Even if he stood against the mountain, he would not be able to avoid so many mammoth beasts.
However, he didn't dare to climb up. The mountain peak was filled with strange birds with blood-red eyes. The black mass covered more than half of the mountain peak. He found it hard to believe that he could escape from the cold eyes of those strange birds.
Gritting his teeth, Han Sen moved toward the golden lion.
Although the golden lion was much more powerful than the mammoths and birds, it was so big that Han Sen was like an ant or a flea in its eyes.
Now that Han Sen had used his color-changing ability, the golden lion might not notice Han Sen.
Han Sen thought it would be better to try his luck with the golden lion than to take the risk of climbing up the mountain. The birds would not dare to approach the golden lion. He would hide in the golden lion's fur like a flea. It would not be too late for him to find a way to escape after he got rid of the current predicament.
He tried to take a few steps toward the golden lion. The golden lion did not move, but the birds on the mountain nearby had already flapped their wings and screamed at him. Apparently, they had found him.
A few strange birds flapped their wings and swooped down. It was obvious that they wanted to capture Han Sen as their prey.
Han Sen did not dare to hesitate. He ran toward the golden lion, which was the only way for him to survive.
Han Sen now regretted his arrogance. He knew that the Jade Dragon Mountains were very dangerous, but he always thought he could survive with his ability.
However, it was too late for regrets. Han Sen could only pray that the golden lion would not take him seriously. It would just treat him as an ant or a flea, so that he could have a safe place to hide.
Han Sen's prayer might have been effective. The golden lion did not notice Han Sen. Instead, it was interested in the birds that were chasing Han Sen.
He swung his claws, and a bird that was chasing after him was ripped to shreds. He grabbed the bird and shoved it into his mouth. He chewed and swallowed the bird, along with its feathers and bones.
The rest of the birds screamed and flew away. They did not dare to continue chasing Han Sen. Han Sen had already run to the golden lion's hind hooves.
The hoof was like a small mountain to Han Sen. Without a word, Han Sen grabbed the golden fur and began to climb. The golden fur was as thick as an arm, and they were all bunched together. Han Sen had no trouble getting up.
He did not dare to leave the golden lion's side. Those birds were staring at him. If he went too far away, he was afraid that he would be attacked by the birds.
Standing on the side, he was even more afraid. Seeing that the mammoths were about to rush over, there would be a fierce battle. He was afraid that he would be trampled to death by the golden lion. The only way for him to survive was to climb onto the golden lion's back.
Fortunately, Han Sen was too small for the golden lion, so it didn't notice him. Han Sen grabbed the golden fur and used his hands and feet to climb up. When he reached the back of the lion's thigh, the lion suddenly stood up.
Han Sen felt as if he had been thrown out of a speeding train. He quickly wrapped his arms and legs around a strand of golden hair.
Now that Han Sen was using the word lock of Ghosthaunt on this, it was just right for him to use it.
Unfortunately, what he wrapped was not the body, but the hair.
Those angry mammoths rushed to the golden lion and launched a fierce attack. But in front of the golden lion, it was like eggs hitting a rock.
Saying that it was a lion entering a flock of sheep was too flattering. It was a bloody one-sided massacre. Those mammoths were no different from committing suicide.
The golden lion was like an ancient beast that dominated the sky. With one slap, it killed several mammoths. It even directly bit the mammoths into its mouth and chewed.
In just a moment, there were rivers of blood in the mountains. The golden lion rampaged wildly. It did not care about the mammoths at all. It just treated it as a banquet.
The mammoths were not afraid of death and kept launching suicide attacks on the golden lion, but it was completely useless. The golden lion wantonly slaughtered and ate thousands of mammoths. In less than half an hour, corpses were scattered all over the field.
After the golden lion ate some of the mammoths, it was no longer interested in the mammoths' corpses. It got up and went deep into the mountains.
Flocks of black birds screamed and swooped down. One by one, they pounced on the mammoths' corpses like evil spirits. A bloody feast had just begun.