Chapter 133: The Growing Chick (Part II)

Seeing that his companion was poisoned by Mi Gu's saliva, the birds next to him were so frightened that they turned their heads and flew away, but Mi Gu would let them go, their mouths were open, and their saliva flew away like bullets, and one by one the birds were poisoned and planted on the ground.

The flying bird flying in the distance saw that Mi Gu was so fierce that he was so frightened that he quickly turned around and fled.

In a moment, there was not a single bird in the sky above the woods next to the avenue, and the chicken could finally soar freely in the sky.

Gongliang took the opportunity to throw the corpse of the bird that fell on the ground into the black pool of space to decompose, which made the space expand a lot.

The birds in the forest don't know if they are forming a gang or not, and since they were poisoned by rice grains, no birds have dared to fly here. They didn't fly, but the chickens flew by themselves. When they encounter one or two lone birds, they will go forward to fight, and when they encounter a flock, they will immediately fly back to Migu for help.

After one killing after another, and being injured again and again, the chicken quickly grew up.

Gradually, the feathers on its body changed, as if dyed with a layer of gold, becoming golden, its eyes became very sharp, its beak and claws were much harder than before, and it began to have the heroic appearance of its mother, the golden-winged eagle.

Maybe it was the victories that gave it confidence, and this guy's spirit and spirit have become different, his spirit is flying, and he looks around in the blink of an eye, and he is mighty.

It is only now that it has the taste of a bird of prey, rather than a chicken that can only run in the woods.

"Whoa"

The rooster crowed, and suddenly flapped its wings and flew high, soaring into the clouds. When you reach a high place, you slowly circle.

Gongliang looked below, only to see it circling in circles, flying higher and higher like a whirlwind, flying farther and farther. Gradually, only a black dot could be seen on the ground, and then it seemed to merge into the sky and became invisible.

"Whoa"

The chicken flapped its powerful wings, flying freely between the sky and the clouds, looking down, the mother was there, the circle was there, and the rice valley was there.

"Whoa"

The rooster screamed again, spread its huge wings, and struck at the upper blue sky. One level higher, it is a completely different world, and the horizon is suddenly new.

Gongliang couldn't see the chicken at all below, and he didn't know how it was, so he used the snake to communicate with the chicken, taking its vision as his own vision, its hearing as his own hearing, and its feeling as his own feeling.

In a moment, he saw a new world that he had never seen before.

Looking ahead, it was a cloudy sky that couldn't be more blue. The vast world and the changing wind and clouds can be seen at a glance in his eyes.

Looking down, there is a vast wilderness jungle, with mountains, rivers, and some deserted tribes.

"Whoa," the rooster crowed.

Gongliang can feel the joy in his heart and his determination to challenge everything without fear of any hardship.

Only chickens that grow up in this way have the courage to try and take risks knowing that there is danger. In its eyes, there is no cowardice, no submission, no timidity, no giving up.

Only chickens that grow up in this way can have the ambition of Lingyun, the majesty of the king, and the ability to rule the sky and stand out from the crowd.

Otherwise, it will end up just a chick – a chick that only knows how to pick up messes on the ground and eat them.

In fact, Gongliang should have thought that the bloodline of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle was mediocre.

They should not be willing to be comfortable and ambitious.

They should refuse to be like ducks, refuse to live in comfort, and would rather challenge the rain and thunder, and challenge the vast sky.

"Whoa"

The rooster crows excitedly, vents, spreads its wings and flies. The sound of the wind hunting can't stop its yearning for the sky at all.

Suddenly, a black dot flew in the distance, getting bigger and bigger. Gongliang looked at it through the chicken's field of vision, and it was clearly a three-legged owl. It was draped in black-striped wings, and its body was incomparably large, and its beak and claws flashed in the sunlight.

Gongliang saw that it was not good, and hurriedly let the chicken leave.

But the chicken didn't want to go, "Mom, I want to try." ”

At this time, there is no cowardice, no submission, no timidity, no giving up in its eyes. Challenging all has become an indelible nature in its blood.

Seeing that the chicken is so persistent, Gongliang can only let it try. If you haven't experienced it, you'll never be able to know the gap between yourself and the strong. He could only take out a short spear, and then ordered Mi Gu to be ready to answer at any time.

"Whoa"

The rooster crowed, and pounced on the three-legged owl that flew in.

The three-legged owl was furious, and a thing that had just been born not long ago dared to offend its majesty, which was really looking for death.

The chicken flapped its wings in a daze, but the three-legged owl could not let it get its wish, its wings moved slightly, and it suddenly swept past it. Then with a whirlwind, his claws stepped the chicken's breast, and then grabbed it hard, and suddenly brought up a piece of flesh.

Just by looking at the face, the chicken is injured.

At this time, it realized that the three-legged owl in front of it was not an existence that it could provoke now, and hurriedly fled down.

How could the three-legged owl let it go so easily, and the fools who have always dared to challenge it have all become a delicacy in its belly.

The idiot in front of him, although he has no energy, but the flesh and blood should be extremely tender and delicious.

The chickens fled with all their strength and soon reached the next floor.

The three-legged owl is also fast, but it looks at the chicken that wants to run. At that moment, he hurriedly flew behind it again, grabbed it behind its back with one claw, and the chicken struggled desperately, and finally broke free, but a piece of furry skin was torn off its back.

Gongliang can't fly, so he can only watch through the chicken's field of vision below.

It's impossible for Migu to fly up, what if she gets taken by that bad bird?

The chickens flew down, closer and closer, closer and closer.

Gongliang finally saw its shadow, and when he saw that it was covered with blood and had no good skin, he was immediately angry.

"Mi Gu, spit on it, if you can't move, don't poison people's things. Gongliang took a short spear and said to Mi Gu.

"Uh-huh, Baba, I know!" Miya nodded in understanding, and immediately spat on the short spear.

Gongliang spun the spear to make the guy's saliva flow more evenly on it, and then grabbed it in his hand and stared at the air tightly.

The three-legged owl flew behind the chicken again and grabbed it with both paws. The chicken has already been caught out of experience, and as soon as it is not good, it immediately flapps its wings and slides to the side, and the claws of the three-legged owl fall short.

The three-legged owl was annoyed and angry, screamed, and flapped its wings to fly to the chicken to chase after it. (To be continued.) )

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