"Be careful!" The ghost doctor shouted at Thunderblade.

However, the eagle's speed was faster, as if it exceeded the speed of the sound, and before his words fell, the eagle had already flown in front of the thunderblade.

Whew!

The howling wind blew so much that Thunderblade's eyes couldn't open, but Thunderblade had to open his eyes again, aiming at the trajectory of the eagle's flight, and dodging in time and quickly.

Don't look at the eagle that we usually look up and see under the blue sky, it is because we are far away from it, and now the thunder blade is only a stone's throw away from it, and it feels like a canopy of huge claws, which suddenly obscures the sky above the thunder blade's head.

With the elasticity of the rope, the thunder blade kicked his legs hard against the rock, and his whole body quickly rushed in the opposite direction, so that he managed to avoid the eagle's claws with great difficulty, and narrowly escaped.

However, seeing that his blow was unsuccessful, the eagle decisively adjusted his direction and attacked again at the thunder blade.

This time, the eagle came more violently, and there was a great momentum to swear not to give up until the thunder blade was caught under the claws.

Thunder Blade had a certain amount of preparation this time, so he didn't blindly dodge, but while dodging, he found the right time, raised his lawn mower and cut down on the eagle's feathers.

Not to mention, the sharp blade touched the eagle's feathers, and it was really right, and a large handful of dark brown feathers were shoveled off at once, making the majestic eagle instantly bald.

The thunderblade's success was gratifying, but it undoubtedly angered the bird of prey.

With a distant hiss, the eagle seemed to be completely enraged, and its huge wings kept fanning towards the thunder blade, and it actually made a powerful cyclone in mid-air, making the thunder blade hanging in mid-air dizzy, and only holding on tightly to the rope to maintain the basic balance.

"I can't see it, this thief bird is quite powerful. Is Lao Tzu really going to die in its mouth today? Thunder Blade frowned deeply at this big bird that was making trouble, and he was really unwilling.

Thunder Blade was a damned person three years ago, if he died at that time, it would be fine, but this time in the city, Thunder Blade inevitably had a lot of worries.

If he died, what would happen to the warmth of the coma?

If he died, what would happen to Shang Yueying who was waiting?

Warm, Shang Yueying, Su Biluo, Mo Fei...... The faces of the group passed through Lei Blade's mind, like a line of uneven thickness of a pen, and in Lei Blade's heart was written the four big words "Unwilling"!

"Lao Tzu can't die at the hands of a brute like you!" Thunderblade spat out viciously, clutching the rope around his waist desperately with one hand, his feet gripping the rocks on the cliff face at the same time, trying to keep his balance.

The ghost doctor on the cliff was also anxious when he saw this scene, and in a panic, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the rifle on the car, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and rush back to the car, picked up the rifle and fired a shot at the eagle parked in mid-air.

Those who study medicine must study medicine above those who study medicine, and the accuracy of the ghost doctor is so poor that countless shotguns did not hit the eagle in mid-air at all.

However, this bullet was not wasted in vain.

The sharp sound of gunfire startled the eagle and suddenly turned around and flew towards the sky, which gave Thunderblade a very important respite.

Thunder Blade gasped heavily, his palms were already covered with fine sweat, how critical the situation was just now, I'm afraid only Thunder Blade himself knew how difficult it was.

The eagle flew into the sky, but did not leave directly, but after hovering in the air for a while, it came back and swooped down directly towards the Thunder Blade, as if it was on a par with the Thunder Blade today, and it had to be taken as lunch by the Thunder Blade.

However, Thunderblade was not so easy to bully, and shouted at the ghost doctor on the cliff, "Throw me the rifle down." ”

Whew!

With a gust of wind, the eagle swooped down.

The thunder blade did not dare to hit hard, only constantly changed its position, trying to dodge the eagle's claws, but the eagle's dive speed was too fast, and the thunder blade had no time to dodge, and a long and deep wound was torn on its back by its claws.

Thunder Blade suddenly felt a burning pain on his back, and even if he couldn't see the wound on his back, he could guess that it must be a skin open. At this time, the ghost doctor was unable to throw down the rifle for a long time, and the thunder blade was in an extremely passive situation.

"Damn it!" Thunderblade looked at the behemoth in front of him gloomily, and could only barely resist with the lawn mower in his hand.

The eagle seemed to have tasted the power of the lawn mower just now, so when he saw that the thunder blade was holding the lawn mower in his hand, he did not clash with the thunder blade head-on, but kept flapping his wings at the thunder blade, and used the whirlwind to slowly consume the thunder blade's physical strength.

Thunderblade felt the blood oozing from the wound on his back, and it had already soaked his clothes, and the whole clothing and flesh had stuck together, and it was impossible to separate at all.

"Damn, let you throw the rifle down to Lao Tzu!" Thunderblade roared frantically at the ghost doctor.

The ghost doctor shouted from above, "The wind is so strong that I can't see your position clearly, there is no way to throw it!" ”

"If you can't see clearly, you can't look closely! If you don't throw the rifle down to Lao Tzu and let Lao Tzu kill this beast directly, Lao Tzu may hang up. Thunder Blade shouted desperately, "The wound on Lao Tzu's back is deep and long, wait a little longer, if it can't be cured, Lao Tzu will have to go to God." ”

"Then I'll try it, you can find a way to hold that beast back." The ghost doctor shouted.

Although he knew that the ghost doctor was telling the truth, Thunderblade had to take a risk, as he was feeling that his strength was constantly draining. If it was a little while, even if the ghost doctor's rifle was still in his hand, I am afraid he would not have the extra strength to shoot.

The ghost doctor raised his gun and shouted, "Hey, I threw the gun down, you took it." ”

"Throw!" As soon as Thunder Blade's voice fell, he was ready to take the gun.

Bang!

The ghost doctor fired a bullet at the eagle, and although he still didn't hit the eagle due to the accuracy of the head, it scared the eagle away from Thunderblade's side. Taking advantage of this rare gap, the ghost doctor did not hesitate to throw the rifle in the direction of the thunder blade.

"Catch!" The ghost doctor shouted.

Thunderblade looked up at the position of the gun, decisively kicked his foot on the rock wall, and then stretched out his long arm to pull back the rifle that had fallen from the height, and grasped it firmly in his hand, as if he was choking fate.

The eagle in the distance seemed to foretell the danger to come, and suddenly raised its head and swooped down towards the position of the thunderblade, trying to put the thunderblade to death before the thunderblade could make adjustments.

However, this eagle clearly underestimated the strength of the king of soldiers.

Thunderblade received the rifle thrown down by the ghost doctor, did not make any adjustments at all, turned his back directly to the eagle, turned his body upside down, held the barrel of the gun with his left hand, pulled the trigger with his right hand, and shot at the diving eagle.

And at this time, the eagle had just rushed to the muzzle.

The shotgun that erupted from the muzzle was accompanied by a barrage of sparks, and it hit the eagle in the head impartially.

Although the eagle's skull was hard enough to show the bloody headshots of Counter-Strike, the countless shotguns still made the eagle roar in pain, constantly spinning in the air.

One of the shotguns hit the eagle in the eye by mistake, directly turning the eagle into a one-eyed dragon.

The Thunderblade struggled to adjust, stepped on the cliff, raised his gun and aimed at the eagle that was constantly screaming and whirling in the air, and at any moment gave a shot to the eagle that tried to fly again, and sent it to God once and for all.

In this situation, after about two minutes of stalemate, the eagle seemed to be genuinely frightened, hissed twice at the Thunderblade, and flew away with its wings in the distance.

Looking at the eagle flying away, Thunder Blade was completely relieved, and hurriedly shouted at the ghost doctor, "Pull me up!" ”

Thunderblade's back was so badly injured that he couldn't hold on at all, so he had to let the ghost doctor pull him up first, bandage the wound, and then come down again to pick Pu'er grass.

Watching the ghost doctor unwrap his clothes and look intently at the wound for himself, Thunderblade couldn't help but ask him, "How is my wound?" ”

The ghost doctor looked at the wound of the thunder blade and said lightly: "When you meet me, you can't die!" ”

"What if you meet someone else?" Thunderblade asked with a smile.

The ghost doctor replied lightly, "I've gone to see God." ”

"Ha Lu Ha!" After the battle, hearing such a humorous conversation, Thunderblade couldn't help but laugh.

Unexpectedly, the Thunder Blade touched the wound on his back while laughing, causing the ghost doctor to reprimand him angrily.

Under the rejuvenation of the ghost doctor's skill, the wound on the back of the thunder blade really didn't hurt at all after a simple bandage, as if it hadn't been injured.

After a brief adjustment, the Thunderblade jumped off it for the second time with a rope attached.

This time, Lei Blade did not encounter any more danger, and according to the instructions of the ghost doctor, he took out a lawn mower and a small shovel, and carefully began to pick Pu'er grass.

After picking one place, Thunderblade picks the next one, without making any adjustments at all, as if chasing life.

After fighting continuously, Thunderblade finally harvested all the Pu-erh grass in different places before dark, and then climbed up with a basket full of Pu-erh grass on his back.

At night, Thunderblade and the Ghost Doctor sat in their tents, nibbling on mutton and drinking wine.

The ghost doctor took a sip of wine, and with a strong sense of wine, he said to the thunder blade: "I have heard others say how you are not afraid of death, no matter how difficult things can be successful in your hands, Lao Tzu does not believe it at all, but after today's events, ......"

Thunder Blade glanced at the red-faced ghost doctor and asked with a smile, "You believe it?" ”

The ghost doctor shook his head and shook his head solemnly, "No! Lao Tzu just found out that you are a complete lunatic! ”