On the desolate and desolate mountain, a level 5 deer demon with white eyeballs on its neck was rushing forward.
The four greyish green hooves stomped on the ground, leaving a straight line of hoof prints.
Along the way, they would occasionally encounter other demons, such as rat demons with their fur flipped up, or insect demons with human faces on their shells…All kinds of demons and devils were unable to withstand its head-down and stomp.
30 meters behind it, Su Mo and the others were following from afar.
It had to be said that with a Level 5 Deer Demon leading the way, everyone felt a sense of security.
If it wasn't for its bizarre appearance and the strong rancid smell on its body, people might have planned to ride on it.
At the very least, this was what Su Mo thought.
However, it was obvious that the demons of the the Origin World were probably not suitable to be mounts.
