After thinking about it, the driver of the carriage shouted in front of him: "Not good! A swarm of purple-beaked eagles is coming! Patriarch?! ”

For a moment, the carriage paused.

When the driver of the carriage found out that the patriarch was dead, he had no time to grieve, and drove the carriage faster than before.

It was really a wave of unevenness, and the passengers felt like lambs to the slaughter, tired of thinking.

Purple-beaked eagle. It is a new species of eagle that lives in the plateau of the Demon Dou Continent, and this group of strange creatures can occasionally be seen in the high mountains.

They are extremely aggressive and peck.

It's a delicious lunch for the strong, a nightmare for the weak, and thankfully, with the carriages as protection, they can't fly in – as they should.

But the carriage at the end was caught by the red dragon with a big hole!

Along the big hole, the dense purple-beaked eagle was gradually approaching, and the sharp eagle eyes released killing intent.

The eyes of the people in the carriage widened and they were too frightened to speak.

"Mother, woo woo, people are afraid." The young Dong Wenqi was even more buried in his mother's arms and cried loudly.

"Uncle Shan, Uncle Gu Shan!"

Gu Xun'er's eyes were filled with tears, and just as she jumped out of the carriage, a hand pulled her back fiercely.

Lu Ling stared at Gu Xun'er and did not allow her to jump to her death. With wordless eyes, the four eyes were facing each other, Gu Xun'er seemed to understand something, and she choked up and cried in her seat.

At this point, it's messy.

Lu Ling's heart was very chaotic, if he was a fighter, he might be able to deal with the purple-beaked eagle, but unfortunately it wasn't.

"Great, everyone pay attention to protection." Uncle Dongwen quickly reminded him, pulled his clothes to protect his face, and hugged his wife and daughter tightly.

The carriage was soon filled with purple-beaked eagles, and everyone tried their best to beat them away.

Of course, Lu Ling also protected Gu Xun'er and grandmother, but grandmother was so old, in just a few minutes, her arm was pecked by an eagle, and the old man cried in pain.

Lu Ling noticed it, his heart was like a knife, and he shed a line of tears.

"No, if it goes on like this, my grandmother's hand will be pecked by the eagle......"

"Brother, brother, thank you......" was protected by boys of the same age, and Gu Xun'er's face was flushed.

You're bleeding too, huh?

Lu Ling looked at Gu Xun'er's reddened arm blankly, he protected two people at the same time, and the first priority was to protect his grandmother, because Gu Xun'er's defense power seemed to be higher than that of his grandmother?

The clothes on the back were pecked and tattered.

In this life-or-death moment, he made a decision.

With a twist of heart, he stood up awe-inspiringly, then opened his hands and used his flesh and blood to push out the purple-beaked eagle that attacked his grandmother, blocking the entrance to the cave.

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Still won't work! The entrance to the cave was too big for him to be able to hold on to with the body of a child.

"Come and help!" Lu Ling turned to people for help.

"Okay, Lu Ling, I'll help you!" A man rushed to help.

"I'll do it too!" Other males followed.

The men used their bodies to drive the purple-beaked eagle out and blocked the hole with their bodies. The women tightened the curtain to prevent the purple-beaked eagle from entering through the curtain.

The young men and women did all this to protect the old, the weak, the young and the disabled in the carriage.

Obviously, in the face of disaster, human beings have worked so hard together, but the red dragon still refuses to let humans go......

Somehow, the red dragon kept following the carriage, but refused to attack.

Lu Ling couldn't guess either,

The skin of his arm was dripping with blood, and Lu Ling didn't dare to move, and he couldn't move. Because becoming a human wall means that once you start to drive away the eagles that gnaw at the skin, the human wall will collapse.

Strangely enough, the wound didn't hurt much.

Before he had time to think, Lu Ling noticed that the red dragon roared, as if he was giving orders to the other dragons, intending to call the dragons to attack together.

The behavior of the bully old hooligan is extremely shameless! Obviously, one dragon is enough to crush the people of this carriage, but he still has to call a few more dragons, as if to say, "It's easy to kill you, but I just don't get my hands dirty, and leave it to my subordinates." ”

If you don't move, you can't do it.

"Uncle Dongwen, help me block it."

"Yes, the kid hurry inside, what, what, your hand ......" Uncle Dongwen was very shocked, Lu Ling had been silent, he never thought that Lu Ling's injuries would be so serious.

"It's fine." Lu Ling's face turned pale and smiled.

The child's skin is tender, and he can't afford to peck the purple beak eagle, and the purple eagle's beak is toxic, and the skin will hardly be painful when it is pecked, but after five minutes, it will suddenly erupt in pain, like sprinkling salt on the wound, and the pain will be magnified several times.

At the thought that the child might die of severe pain in the next few minutes, Uncle Dongwen lowered his head and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Why are your hands ...... like that," the grandmother stepped forward with red eyes and wrapped her clothes around her grandson's hands.

"Everyone, now that the carriage is under attack, we can't sit still or we will be wiped out! Is there anyone willing to sacrifice themselves to save others? Lu Ling asked everyone.

"Sacrificing yourself? What are you talking about? "Everybody's unbelievable.

“……”

Lu Ling calmly broke free from his grandmother's embrace and took out a heavy scroll from his clothes.

Perhaps, the dragon's purpose was not to attack the village, but to "burn" the scroll of the Gushan patriarch.

There may not be many people in the carriage who know the value of "Burning Execution", but Lu Ling has read "Breaking the Firmament" and understands that "Burning Execution" is a priceless exercise that can evolve to the heavenly level!

It was the Gu Yuan patriarch who hid in the village with the scroll, which caused the village to be attacked by the dragon clan...... Thinking about it again, all the people in this carriage are actually substitutes for the dead ghosts pulled by the Gushan patriarch?

It's still too late, if you give the scroll to the dragon......

Secretly determined, Lu Ling picked up the black scroll, and looked at the blood holes of different depths on his hands, some of which were deep and visible to the bone, and some were shallow and broken flesh.

Sharp pain began to arise all over the body.

The five-minute poison time of the Purple Beak Eagle had arrived, and he couldn't help but get down on one knee and grit his teeth in pain.

Looking around the car, he didn't have the Virgin to sacrifice herself to save a carload of people, but it was his duty to protect his family.

"Lu Ling, where did you get your scroll?" The crowd stared at his hand in amazement, wondering why the scroll was there.

But he didn't say a word, ready to sprint.

As soon as Uncle Dongwen turned around, he drilled through the gap left behind, and when he took advantage of the gap, he jumped, and his small body fell from the high-speed carriage like a page.

It's a snake path that surrounds the mountains! Did a child jump off the mountain road from the carriage and die?

"Lu Ling!!" "Lu Ling, what are you doing!!"

The shouts of the people in the car grew farther and farther away.

I don't know how far he rolled on the mountain road, Lu Ling got up, and when he stared at the carriage in the distance, he could never see the expressions of those people......

The expression of the grandmother crying, the expression of disgust that the driver of the carriage did not know and turned back...... These expressions all left the speeding carriage and the marquee.

Fortunately, the plan worked.

A large group of purple-beaked eagles were attracted to him and pecked at him.

He couldn't get up, and the sharp pain all over his body almost made him unconscious, thinking he was dead.

However, the sense of responsibility that the mission had not yet been completed forcibly pulled his consciousness back from the brink of death.

If you negotiate with the dragon well, the dragon clan should let the villagers go, right?

Even if the dragon didn't let go, he could be regarded as delaying a little time for the villagers.

The red dragon stared at him curiously.

With his last strength, he shouted, "Dragon, do you want this burner?" Burn it to you, please spare our villagers! ”

The voice was not heard, and the red dragon was indifferent......

He gave up and said angrily, "Fool, then I'll tear the burner!" ”

The voice finally attracted the attention of the red dragon.

Carrying killing intent, the red dragon rushed towards him.

He smiled, and sure enough, the red dragon's goal was to "burn", and as if giving up, he smashed the scroll into the dense purple-beaked eagle, rolled down the cliff, and pounced on the unknown forest below......

He's afraid of pain, and he's not a zombie, just an ordinary kid who has crossed over.

A group of purple-beaked eagles pecked at him, and he thought of jumping off the cliff in pain. The fear of being killed by the rushing red dragon strengthened his belief in jumping off the cliff.

Below is the forest, which, with a bit of luck, may not die hanging from the branches, although it may be a joke.