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It seems to be calm, but it is actually the eve of a storm.

Shen Lang knew that the people of the Bliss Palace would soon find this place, and now he could only prepare to deal with it.

At night, the moon is like a silver platter, and the island is very quiet, with the occasional sound of insects and the howls of wild beasts.

In order to calm his nervousness, Shen Lang walked around the island for half an hour.

When he came back, he still had a hare in his hand, and he brought some dry wood by the way.

Shen Lang lit a bonfire, peeled and washed the hares, and began to roast the meat.

The hare meat was quickly roasted golden brown by Shen Lang, and Shen Lang sprinkled some seasonings, and the dense fragrance was irresistible.

Hua Ziling on the side smelled the strong aroma of barbecue and couldn't help but open her eyes from meditation.

The hare meat flowed with an orange and yellow luster, and Shen Lang ate it so refreshedly that he didn't bother to look at Hua Ziling.

Hua Zilingdai frowned, thinking that all she had eaten in the past few days was fruit, and she was also a little hungry when she smelled the aroma of barbecue.

However, she wouldn't beg Shen Lang to give her food, so she simply got up and walked around the island for a while.

After a while, Hua Ziling also grabbed a hare in his hand, lit a torch and began to roast it.

It is also barbecue, and the meat that Shen Lang can roast is fragrant, but Hua Ziling's side has a burnt smell.

As soon as she saw Shen Lang's sarcastic expression, Hua Ziling hated it so much that her teeth hurt, and she had to eat it no matter how unpalatable it was.

Shen Lang felt a little interesting, although this woman was the palace master of the Jade Maiden Palace before, she did not have a little pretentiousness, and she must have experienced a lot of things.

Barbecue, Shen Lang was already full after eating half of it.

"Quack!" a loud eagle whistle rang out in the sky.

Hua Ziling's heart froze, and she stood up vigilantly, and said coldly: "It's a tracking eagle!"

"No, it's not a tracking eagle, it's a Haidongqing I raised. ”

Shen Lang was very familiar with this eagle roar, and immediately whistled.

A snow-white Hai Dongqing flew over and stopped on Shen Lang's shoulder, half-closed his eyes, and tilted his head to sell cuteness.

I haven't seen him for a few months, but this little guy has grown up a lot, his wingspan is almost one meter, his eagle eyes are like lightning, and he already has some momentum of an adult Hai Dongqing.

Shen Lang threw half of the roast rabbit meat to it, and the white eagle screamed happily a few times, and began to bite the rabbit meat with great pleasure.

Although Hua Ziling was a little curious, she didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Hua Ziling, you're almost recovered, right? Don't hold me back when the time comes. Shen Lang said suddenly.

Hua Ziling was a little unconvinced when she heard this, and said coldly: "I will return this sentence to you as it is." ”

"The other party is expected to come over soon, so let's discuss the attack plan. Shen Lang said.

"Nothing to negotiate. I told you before that since Yuan Hai only came this time, a late-stage master of the Transformation Realm, it must mean that the other party is definitely prepared. It's very likely that he brought some kind of big killing weapon. Hua Ziling said lightly.

"What killing weapon?" Shen Lang frowned.

Hua Ziling frowned and said, "How do I know." In short, think about the possibilities that will happen, and deal with everything carefully. ”

Shen Lang nodded slightly, no matter what, he could only go all out.

Hua Ziling closed her eyes and meditated.

Shen Lang teased the white eagle for a while, and continued to meditate.

And so it was for the night.

Early the next morning, the sun had just risen.

"Quack!"

"Chirp!"

Suddenly, two sharp eagle whistles rang out in the sky.

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling opened their eyes at the same time, and their hearts froze, and they immediately stood up and looked up.

I saw two eagles, one gray and one white, hovering in the air and fighting.

"The gray one is just a tracking eagle!" said Hua Ziling, gritting her teeth.

"I know. Shen Lang's face became a little solemn, and his eyes stared at the sky.

The Hai Dongqing he raised fought, and the eagle chirped endlessly.

After all, the Tracking Eagle grows in the Kunlun Mountain Enchantment, and although it is not a fierce beast, it is much more ferocious than ordinary eagles.

Compared with the tracking eagle, Hai Dongqing is obviously smaller.

The beak of the tracking eagle bit Hai Dongqing's neck, and it had already bitten out blood.

But Hai Dongqing was not to be outdone, and let out a loud eagle roar, and the sharp pale golden claws fiercely grabbed the abdomen of the tracking eagle.

"Shhh

Hai Dongqing grabbed it with all his claws, and the tracking eagle screamed, and two deep blood marks were torn out of his abdomen.

Tracking the eagle's whistling sounds, struggling as hard as they can.

Hai Dongqing did not give up, the blade-like pale golden claws continued to tear, and a large number of gray feathers of the tracking eagle fell from the air.

The two sides were fighting in the air, and in the face of Hai Dongqing's ferocious attack, the tracking eagle was obviously at a disadvantage.

Hai Dongqing raised his head and screamed, his voice was extremely sharp, with a strong sense of penetration, and he suddenly had the momentum of a bird king.

The tracking eagle was timid and fled into the wilderness.

Hai Dongqing flapped his snow-white wings, swooped up like lightning, and stalked the tracking eagle tightly.

Not long after, the right wing of the tracking eagle was bitten off by Hai Dongqing, let out a miserable scream, and fell directly into the sea.

Hai Dongqing flew back to the island with the already weak tracking eagle in his mouth.

Hai Dongqing threw the tracking eagle on the beach not far away, stopped on Shen Lang's shoulder, raised his head, and looked very proud.

"Well done!" Shen Lang excitedly touched the eagle's back and bandaged and treated the wound on its neck.

Hua Ziling couldn't help but look at the handsome white eagle on Shen Lang's shoulder, with this size, he could kill the tracking eagle, it was really a top-grade bird of prey.

The gray tracking eagle on the beach was still struggling, and Hua Ziling stepped forward and directly stepped on the gray tracking eagle.

"The number of tracking eagles is extremely rare, and it is extremely difficult to raise and train, and this is probably the only tracking eagle sent by the Elysium Palace. Hua Ziling said.

Shen Lang was overjoyed and said, "That's great." If they don't have the Tracking Eagle, they can't track anyone else. ”

This time, Hai Dongqing has made meritorious contributions, and if the tracking eagle dies, then the chances of survival of Ibuki Xue and Yun Luoxue will be greater.

After knowing the relationship between Ibuki Xue and Yun Luoxue and his father, Shen Lang has already regarded them as his own.

"It's a good thing to be dead, but the tracking eagle just hovered on this island, and the other party is expected to find this island immediately. Hua Ziling frowned.

"It doesn't matter, it's a war anyway. Instead of being so depressed, it's better to come early. Shen Lang's eyes showed a hint of essence.

A search cruise ship sailed on the sea level in the distance, and there were several martial artists standing on the deck.

The white-robed martial arts correction led by Yuan Hai was surrounded by disciples of the Bliss Palace.

A disciple of the Bliss Palace next to him picked up the binoculars and looked at it, and said, "Elder Yuan, after tracking the eagle to the island in front, it seems that it has disappeared and has not flown back!"

"What?"

Yuan Hai's face was cloudy, the tracking eagle was still hovering on that island just now, and now it suddenly disappeared, could it be that he was killed by the other party?

It's unlikely. Tracking falcons are highly trained falcons that do not fly easily into low altitudes.

The value of a tracking eagle is very high, and if Yuan Hai really dies, it will be a little painful.

"Hurry to the island! The dog man and woman are probably hiding there. A hint of gloom flashed across Yuan Hai's face.