Chapter 43: Fierce Fight!

"What can you do?!"

The claws pierced deep into the ground, and the golden eagle's body trembled, as if it couldn't control its emotions.

"Hehe... Finally hooked! ”

Seeing that the golden eagle didn't ask about his strength, and was eager to know the way, the corners of Su Xun's mouth curled slightly.

Sure enough, he knew that the golden eagle was a good father, and in the face of revenge, he would definitely be able to leave behind the estrangement between soul beasts and humans, and share the same hatred!

Golden eagle, I will definitely award you the Order of Good Father!

The golden eagle and the white-feathered peregrine falcon had a grudge, but Su Xun finally inquired about it from the bee colony.

To this end, he spent dozens of points and exchanged a few jars of honey for the queen bee.

As for the hatred between the golden eagle and the white-feathered peregrine falcon, this has to start from the beginning.

The white-feathered peregrine falcon is extremely territorial, and will definitely attack the birds and beasts that invade the territory, even in the face of a golden eagle that is larger than it, it will definitely not flinch.

Once, the golden eagle's son, the little golden eagle, accidentally intruded into the territory of the white-feathered peregrine falcon, suffered its mutilation, and was finally killed alive.

Carried away by hatred, the golden eagle and the white-feathered peregrine falcon had a big fight, but in the end, they were defeated by the white-feathered peregrine falcon and were seriously injured and fled.

It is extremely difficult for the golden eagle to raise a child, and the death of his son has also become its heart disease, and he always wants to avenge his son, but unfortunately every time he fights, he returns in vain.

It stands to reason that the size of the golden eagle is much larger than that of the peregrine falcon, and the golden eagle is one meter tall, while the average peregrine falcon is only forty centimeters, and it is properly crushed.

But the white-feathered peregrine falcon is different, it is twice as large as the average peregrine falcon, and it is fast, with a life span of 8,000 years, which is 1,000 years older than the golden eagle, and its strength is naturally stronger.

Therefore, the golden eagle will lose every battle, but he has absolutely no intention of giving up.

The revenge of killing children, the pain of eating children...

This revenge will not be avenged, and it will not be an eagle!

"Hehe, the solution is very simple, I just need your cooperation!"

Su Xun grinned, showing his white teeth, and said that he also told his plan.

"Good!"

……

In a corner of the core area of the Star Dou Great Forest, there is no trace of waves on the mirror-like surface of the lake, and the reflection in the water is clearly visible.

The clear water is long, the white clouds are blooming, and the surrounding area is surrounded by tall trees, and the scenery is breathtaking, just like a fairyland on earth.

Puff puff......

There was a sound of wings stirring, and I saw an unknown bird flying over, seemingly attracted by the beautiful scenery, intending to stop and rest on the surface of the lake for a while.

Pity!

Before the bird reached the surface of the lake, a white figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and flew away like a meteor, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

The circular waves of water spread out in all directions, and a white feather swayed down like an autumn leaf, dampling into the water without setting off a wave.

Not far away, on a large tree, a huge bird pecked at delicious fresh meat and was swallowing.

The bird has white feathers all over its body, only gray-black feathers on the back of its head and wings, and its strong and powerful claws clasp the trunk of the tree, and it looks somewhat similar to the golden eagle.

However, the golden eagle is twice the size of him, and the feathers are large and sparse, and the staggered distribution is a little unsightly, not as beautiful as the delicate and dense feathers of this giant bird.

This giant bird is the white-feathered peregrine falcon, a powerful soul beast that hears words with speed!

Rumble!

As if sensing something, the white-feathered peregrine falcon turned its head to look east, then left behind the leftover carcass of the bird, flapped its wings and flew over.

Bang dang!

As soon as he returned to the lair, the white-feathered peregrine falcon saw a scene that made him angry, only to see the nest fall from the sky and fall straight to the ground.

For a time, the nest was torn apart!

"Golden eagle, you're looking for death!"

Looking at the familiar figure in the sky, the white-feathered peregrine falcon suddenly became furious, and its figure rushed straight towards the golden eagle like a rocket.

The sharp beak had long been opened, and the sharp scissors cut through the air, as if to cut everything in front of them.

"White Feather Old Thief, if Lao Tzu doesn't take revenge today, Lao Tzu will not be his father!"

In the face of the furious white-feathered peregrine falcon, the golden eagle couldn't help but not be timid, but swooped straight to meet it, and the anger in its pupils completely exploded at this moment.

Rumble!

The black and white collided, and the huge wave of soul power swept around, only to see the golden eagle crushing the white-feathered peregrine falcon and falling downward, and those who didn't know thought that the two birds were going to die together.

The golden eagle is already large, and it swoops down, so it has an advantage.

Chirp!

At this moment, a sharp cry sounded, and the head of the white-feathered peregrine falcon was like a spear, rushing towards the golden eagle, and the white soul power was so sharp that it seemed to pierce his body.

Puff~

The golden eagle seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and suddenly flapped its wings and actually stopped in mid-air, and the white-feathered peregrine falcon was miserable.

Bang!

Due to the influence of strong inertia, even though the white-feathered peregrine falcon quickly adjusted its flight attitude in the air and wanted to take off, it was still smashed and its brain was concussed.

(I owe words here, I'm too tired and sleepy, I'll have more than 5,000 words today, and I'll continue to write here tomorrow...) )