The male eagle's momentum was indeed fierce, and before it could swoop in front of it, everyone had already felt the impact of a wave of qi.

Seeing that its sharp claws were about to grab Zhang Nan's Heavenly Spirit Gai, Ling Zikai, who was standing on the side, threw a punch at the male eagle in the air.

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Zikai's fist had no effect at all, because at this time, the male eagle was still three or four meters away from the top of his head, and his fist could not kick the male eagle's body.

However, Ling Zikai clearly felt that the moment his fist was swung out, an invisible energy burst out of his body and rippled in the direction of the male eagle's rush.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene appeared: the male eagle rushed to a distance of one meter from the top of Zhang Nan's head, as if stepping on an invisible barrier, and after a pause, not only could not rush down, but was pushed out a few meters by a rebound force.

The blocked male eagle didn't know why this happened, but after being blocked, this wave of attacks was exhausted, and he could only take advantage of the force of the reverse thrust to draw a half-arc, flutter his wings and rush into the sky, hovering in the air, brewing the next wave of attacks.

Everyone saw that the eagle's claws were about to catch Zhang Nan, but they abruptly gave up the attack and flew into the air, they all felt a little puzzled, but seeing that Zhang Nan was safe and sound, their mood was relieved, and they immediately reminded Zhang Nan to let go of the big white eagle.

Zhang Nan was also pale from the shock of the scene just now, for fear that the male eagle would attack him again, and just wanted to let go of the female eagle in his arms, but saw the white eagle in his arms struggling to raise his neck, and let out a scream in his mouth.

The male eagle in the air just wanted to swoop down, and after hearing the female eagle's chirp, his body obviously stopped, and at the same time let out a chirp.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a scene that was unbelievable. The two white eagles kept chirping, you and me, as if they were talking about something. Later, the female eagle seemed to be a little angry, and after being seriously injured, her physical strength was weak, and after a series of chirps, she hung her head and ignored the male eagle.

The male eagle was a little anxious, and his body swooped down and came to the top of everyone's heads.

The hearts of the people tightened, thinking that it was about to attack again.

But when the male eagle was more than ten meters away from everyone, he stopped his body, stared at the female eagle in Zhang Nan's arms for a while, and suddenly flapped his wings and flew into the air, but he did not leave, and kept hovering there.

In the confusion of everyone, Ling Zikai took a long breath and said, "It seems that the male eagle seems to know that we are trying to save the life of the female eagle, and he should not attack us again." Let's go!"

The people looked at the eagle suspiciously, and after waiting for a while, they saw that it had been circling there, and it really didn't look like it was going to attack.

Liu Yan said in surprise: "Boss Ling, you really guessed correctly! That male eagle doesn't seem to have any intention of attacking us! Does it really know that we are saving its companions? This is amazing!"

Lin Xing'an said: "Everything has a spirit, and every species has its own mode of thinking, but we don't understand it!"

Li Yan asked, "Brother Ling, why are you so sure that the male eagles won't attack us just now, can you understand the meaning of their chirping just now?"

"I said I could understand them, would you believe me?"

Ling Zikai asked with a smile and didn't explain anything.

He knew that everyone would definitely not believe it, but in fact, it was he who controlled the female eagle with the consciousness of the ancestral god, and through their own way of communication, conveyed their meaning to the male eagle, telling the male eagle:

Don't think of us as enemies, we saved your partner and children, and now take them back to heal, and they will come back when the wounds are healed. Although the male eagle was a little skeptical, he had to compromise when he saw his partner dying.

On the way back, in order to prevent accidents, Ling Zikai held both the female eagle and the young eagle in his arms. On the way, he injected some more energy into the female eagle to prevent its injuries from worsening.

The eagle looked to be more than half a month old, the size of a pigeon, with some white feathers growing on its body, and it looked very cute.

Ling Zikai also injected some energy into it. After enjoying the nourishment of energy, the little one became more lively, flapping a pair of meat wings and burrowing into his arms one by one. After tossing and getting tired, he fell asleep attached to his chest.

After walking for nearly an hour and a half, the group returned to the wooden house of the forest farm.

Along the way, the male eagle followed them in mid-air and did not leave.

By this time, night had fallen, and the cuckoo was already waiting anxiously outside the wooden house, for fear that something would happen.

When he saw that they had returned safely, he was relieved. Seeing the bloodstained white eagle in Ling Zikai's arms, after asking the reason, he was also indignant at the actions of the two poachers.

While beckoning everyone to dinner, the cuckoo was busy treating the wound of the big white eagle, taking out the marbles inside, and applying some drugs to it to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation.

After walking in the forest for an afternoon, everyone was a little tired, and after dinner, they all went back to their rooms early to rest.

Ling Zikai carried the big white eagle and the young eagle into his wooden house, injected some energy into them respectively, and then went to bed.

The next morning, Ling Zikai, who was still asleep, felt a slight pain coming from his face. When he opened his eyes, he found a small white bird standing next to his pillow, gouging his face with a pair of paws.

The little bird that came?

Ling Zikai, who was a little confused, reached out and grabbed the bird in his hand.

After the little bird was caught by Ling Zikai, he didn't seem panicked, but pecked his palm with his beak, looking very intimate!

Ling Zikai took a closer look before he reacted, wasn't this the young eagle he brought back from the Red Star Forest Farm yesterday.

I remember putting it in a cardboard box with the big white eagle last night, and when did I climb into bed.

Ling Zikai sat up, only to see that the big white eagle had also left the cardboard box and was walking back and forth in the room, it seemed that the injuries on his body were much better, but a pair of wings could not be stretched out.

At that moment, the door of the hut opened, and the cuckoo walked in, holding a plate of chopped fresh meat.

"You're awake!"

After saying hello to Ling Zikai, the cuckoo saw the big white eagle standing on the ground, and said in surprise: "The injury recovered so quickly, I was able to stand up!"

As he spoke, he put the fresh meat in his hand in front of the big white eagle and said, "Come, this is a hare meat that I specially caught for you in the morning, eat it quickly!"

The big white eagle pulled the fresh meat on the plate with its claws, and then pecked it with its head down.

Seeing that the big white eagle was eating by itself and had no share of its own, the young eagle that was caught by Ling Zikai flapped its wings in protest.

"Little guy, look at you in a hurry, will there be no share of yours!"

The cuckoo smiled and took a few small pieces of minced meat from the plate, put them on the palm of his hand, and brought them to the mouth of the young eagle.

The young eagle quickly pecked a piece with its small mouth, and in a few strokes it was sent into the throat, and before it could swallow it, it was busy pecking another piece.

The cuckoo looked at the greedy appearance of the young eagle and said, "This little guy is very cute!"

Ling Zikai smiled: "If you like it, keep it in the forest farm!"

The cuckoo was a little moved, thought about it, shook his head and said: "Forget it! This is a national first-class protected animal, and it is illegal to raise it privately!"

After looking at the chick eagle for a while, the cuckoo frowned and said, "Why do I think this chick is a little different from when I saw it yesterday?"

Ling Zikai was stunned for a moment, and began to carefully check the young eagle in his hand, feeling that it seemed to be a little different compared to yesterday, but he couldn't tell where the change had occurred, so he couldn't help but say secretly:

"Could it be that under the nourishment of the ancestral god's energy, this young eagle has evolved like the black queen bee!"

After looking at it for a while, the cuckoo said, "Zikai, give it to me, let me take a closer look!"

Ling Zikai put the carving in the cuckoo's hand according to his words.

The cuckoo walked up to the big white eagle with the young eagle in his hand, looking at the young eagle for a while, and then looking at the big white eagle again, as if they were comparing and verifying each other.

After looking at it for a long time, the cuckoo's face showed an expression of disbelief, and he turned his head and asked, "Zikai, did this young eagle really have to be caught from the nest of this white eagle?"

Ling Zikai saw that the cuckoo's expression suddenly became cautious, and he couldn't help but be stunned, nodded and said, "I watched that poacher catch it from the eagle's nest with my own eyes, what's wrong, is there something wrong?"

The cuckoo frowned and said, "I have a strange feeling that this young eagle does not seem to be a white eagle. ”

Ling Zikai asked a little puzzled, "It's not a white eagle, what else would it be?"