In the forest next to the West Fortress, Wang Xiaoyun led Lingling into the depths.
"Are you sure it really didn't rebel?" Lingling asked seriously, tilting her head.
"I'm not sure, it's just that it responded to me that night, but I can call it through my piccolo." Wang Xiaoyun said, already taking out a small flute.
Putting the flute down to his mouth, Wang Xiaoyun blew it hard. The sound of the flute was like a whistle blown from a leaf. Although it was a bit sharp, it was also very pleasant and could be heard far and wide along the dense forest.
The sound of the flute continued and echoed. Lingling raised her head and looked around, but did not see any sign of Gray Eagle.
Wang Xiaojun continued to blow, and after a long time, the only response was the chirping of insects in the forest. He put down the flute beside his mouth with some disappointment and said, "Maybe I thought about things too simply. Even the orthodox Sky Eagle cannot resist the pressure of that monarch-level creature, let alone one with mixed bloodline. The mental strength I can bear is probably more limited.”
Lingling consoled her and said, "Why don't we try again, maybe somewhere far away."
Wang Xiaojun looked into the distance, picked up the flute and put it to his mouth. When he was about to play it, he suddenly heard a cry from the canopy of the tree.
The chirping is like the melodious sound of a flute. Wang Xiaoyun is very familiar with this sound. This is the gray eagle he has raised since he was a child! !
All the Sky Eagles in the Western Fortress had been brutally executed. The impure blood eagle actually saved its life. What surprised Wang Xiaoyun was that the Gray Eagle was very obedient to his orders. He was flying towards him happily, landing. Beside yourself, rubbing your head against yourself.
It didn't rebel, it was exactly the same as usual.
Wang Xiaoyun hugged Gray Eagle with excitement in her heart, patted its head with her hand, and said: "You know, we can do great things, but in the military we are always looked down upon and despised by others. . If we can complete this mission, we will definitely make the entire West Fortress look at us with admiration. Isn’t this the day we have been waiting for!"
The gray eagle seemed to understand Wang Xiaoyun's words, and it chirped excitedly.
"But this mission is very dangerous. If something happens, both of us will die. I am also very scared, but I don't want to be a freeloader in the army. I want to do something for them. Gray Eagle, Only you can help me now." Wang Xiaoyun looked at Gray Eagle sincerely and said.
The gray eagle made no more calls. It just slowly opened its arms, as if telling Wang Xiaoyun that we should act immediately.
"Okay, let's go!" Wang Xiaoyun jumped on Gray Eagle's back, and after sitting firmly, he said to Lingling: "Just wait for me here. After collecting the Eagle Red Grass, I will immediately send it to the West Fortress. "
"I will guide you to a relatively safe path, but I can't completely guarantee your safety. Remember to leave immediately if you encounter any danger. Don't be brave. You can't deal with those white magic eagles with your strength." Ling Ling Ling said to Wang Xiaoyun seriously.
Wang Xiaoyun smiled. He gave a somewhat rough military salute to Lingling, and patted the feathers on the gray eagle's neck. The gray eagle immediately fluttered its wings and flew above the canopy of the tree in a few seconds.
Lingling raised her head and watched this brave young man and his unpopular gray eagle fly to the far end of the night. Who would have thought that this crisis in Hangzhou City would fall on such a 17-year-old man? The boy, uh, but he seems to be only 11 years old...
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"Okay, I understand. I hope he and the gray eagle are safe and sound." Mo Fan hung up the phone after saying this.
He glanced in the west direction, and to his horror, a sheet of white feathers was getting closer and closer, and they seemed to be hovering over the western fortress. Looking from Hangzhou City, one can also see countless different destructive magics blooming like death fireworks in the dark night.
The mages in Hangzhou City have already begun to fight bloody battles. I hope they can persist until Wang Xiaoyun brings Yinghongcao back, otherwise there will be countless casualties in this war.
These things are not what Mo Fan can care about now. What he has to do is to solve the problem of the Totem Black Snake first.
The batch of blood medicine containing diseased blood has begun to be transported here, and the quantity of these contrabands is very large. Taking away a truckload would not have much impact, and it was obvious that this blood medicine could no longer be used, which would make it all cheaper for Totem Black Snake, which happened to need a large amount of medicine.
It took a while to transport it, and it was probably after the night was completely dark that the blood agent finally arrived at Su Di.
Seeing that the Totem Black Snake still had no intention of waking up, Mo Fan simply jumped on its big head. A bottle of blood potion itself was not very big. It was impossible for the Totem Black Snake to get up and take the medicine by itself. Mo Fan simply decided One bottle after another was stuffed into the teeth of the totem black snake.
Don't underestimate the blood that can pass through the teeth of the Totem Black Snake. High-quality blood can produce several times or even ten times more blood than humans. If the Totem Black Snake eats all the blood stains from this truck, even if it is No matter how deep its blood tank is, it still has to be two or three levels back.
One bottle after another was poured into the Totem Black Snake's mouth, and Mo Fan didn't know how much medicine he had fed at once. It didn't take long for the totem black snake to swallow up all the blood in this truck.
This kind of medicine also has obvious effects on totem creatures. You can feel that the aura of the totem black snake is slowly recovering.
When Mo Fan was feeding the Totem Black Snake the last box, the Totem Black Snake's eyes suddenly opened! !
The astonishing pupils stared at the little Mo Fan standing above its kiss. Mo Fan was so frightened that he staggered and almost fell into the lake.
"Hiss~~~~~~~~~~" The Totem Black Snake made a relatively low cry, and Mo Fan, who was standing there, turned pale with fright. He turned his head and looked at Tang Tang on the Su Di. Yue, lowering her voice, asked, "It, it, what did it say..."
Tang Yue smiled, her eyes turned into crescent moons and said to Mo Fan: "He asked you if you still have these, and besides, he was thanking you."
Rather than letting the military destroy the bloodstains, it was better to use them all to replenish the body of the totem black snake, so Mo Fan called Leng Qing and asked her to send another truck over.
"Hiss... hiss..." The Totem Black Snake screamed again.
Before Mo Fan could ask, Tang Yue smiled and translated: "The big guy said this thing is very delicious and he likes it very much."
Mo Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself, this kind of blood is simply gutter oil in the blood. I have never seen anyone eating gutter oil and being so happy.
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(The event is over. Friends from Guangzhou, see you next year~~~~~~~Thank you very much for coming, and also thank the management staff of the Luan League for their organized and disciplined brushing of the Uncle Luan BOSS copy today. It has been passed by you. Don’t use it anymore~~~~~My cervical vertebra hurts and I wish you all the best. It’s a pity that I can’t play black with you, but next time, you will definitely be tortured by me~~~I am indeed a little too tired today. Okay, I always stood up when I signed autographs for everyone. I will slowly read out today’s update, but it will be a little late. Please forgive me. You still need to vote more for the monthly ticket~~~~ I love you all, okay? Da!!!) (To be continued.)
