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"Whoosh"

The whistling sound was loud all around, the wind was blind, and the air flow continued to pour into the ears, nose, throat, and mouth, and the "Dragon King" exerted all his limbs and claws, and the ten limbs were deeply rooted in the body of the "Golden Feather Eagle".

At a height of more than ten meters, Yang Lingtian was "hugging" the "Golden Feather Eagle", not daring to relax at all, and when things got to this point, he could only put the prey pad in his hand under his body as a meat pad.

The free landing at a height of more than ten or twenty meters will not cause him multiple injuries, but it will be more or less injured, and if it can be avoided, try to avoid it.

What's more, there is also the "giant python" that is nowhere to be found, which must be kept at the top at all times, and the devil knows when it will appear.

"Whoosh"

The air whistling, the afterimage streaked across the sky, and it fell towards the ground at great speed, and it was fleeting.

The next moment!

"Boom ......"

The deafening, continuous crashing sound sounded, shaking all directions, like thunder and fire.

The sand and stones splashed, the invisible energy scattered, the wind roared, and the nearby plants and trees fell towards the surroundings as if they had been beaten by the waves, presenting a perfect circle.

After the earth-shattering impact, endless smoke and dust filled the air, obscuring Fang Yuan.

In the silence, the fallen leaves drifted in the wind, and there were no insects or birds.

"Hoo ......"

A breeze blew, but the field was still the same.

"Ahem"

Suddenly, in the smoke that was about to disappear, a soft cough sounded coming.

"Da Da Da ......"

With the sound of coughing, and the gentle footsteps flicked the ground, Yang Lingtian's ten limbs moved in unison and walked out slowly.

"......"

The piercing sound of friction sounded behind Yang Lingtian, as if a behemoth had appeared.

"Wow"

I saw a huge "bird" being dragged out, and Yang Lingtian dragged Shi Shiran, a "golden feather eagle" larger than his body, into the distance, only a foot of pit behind him lay quietly in place.

During the journey, look at the direction of the "Dragon King", which is where the shore of the lake is located.

"This bird meat is good for everything, but it's just troublesome."

"This "bird feather" is difficult to do! ”

Yang Lingtian muttered in his heart as he walked.

Next, it really took a lot of effort to pluck the hair, disembowel, and clean up the ......

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"Hiccup......

Yang Lingtian's pair of small pliers stroked his stomach, burping, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, and he looked satisfied.

Walking leisurely, he walked towards the island again, but this time he did not "fanfare" again, but walked lightly and quietly.

From the landing to the battle of "Golden Feather Eagle", there was a lot of movement, but the "giant python" had no movement, and there was no trace at all.

It can be seen that there is a certain possibility that he is out of the island, or where he has gone to, but it doesn't matter, he has already made up his mind, wait!

Even if you have to wait until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and the sky and the earth are old, anyway, this island and its surroundings are rich in resources, which will help him a lot in survival and evolution, is it possible that the "giant python" will move completely and will not appear for a lifetime?

In other words, the "giant python" has almost become Yang Lingtian's obsession now, he will not stop if he does not kill the other party, the original scene of running wild still appears in front of him from time to time, and the dignity of the "Dragon King" cannot be violated.

In fact, revenge is only one of the reasons, and there is a deeper reason why he doesn't want to think about it, prompting him to vow not to give up if he doesn't kill the "giant python".

That is: blame yourself!

That's right, it's self-blame, the life and death of the big rat is uncertain, and the cause of all this, the original probability, is because of the "python skin" he brought back.

In the past, when he was weak, he had been running away from this matter, unwilling to think much about the reason for it, but now that he is strong and he has enough ability to take revenge, revenge has almost become his obsession.

"If you don't take revenge, you won't swear to be a shrimp!"

Yang Lingtian thought fiercely in his heart.

"Huh?"

Thinking about things in his heart, he didn't care about the route of travel, and at this time he came back to his senses and looked up.

A familiar feeling around, unconsciously actually arrived at the cave of the "big mouse", the grass in front of him is still vivid, it is here that he completed the "Dragon King Taiji" grass creation, so that he has a bigger hole card.

The past came to the bottom of my heart, my eyes flowed, with a look of hope and expectation, and I looked up at the grass and jungle, which was one of the entrances to the "big mouse" cave, looking forward to a surprise.

Reality is always cruel, where the eyes are focused, there are only weeds, collapsed caves, potholes, barrenness, and no trace of freshness.

The gaze in his eyes gradually faded, and his mood was a little depressed, and he looked up.

"Maybe the road of the strong is lonely!"

"On the endless path of evolution of life, am I walking alone?"

"On this road of fighting for your life with the sky, there may be partners together?"

The eyes looked around, and a feeling of cold and loneliness in a high place hit.

Now he gradually understands some of the mysterious and mysterious words of the ancients.

For example, on the road to the truth, it is always lonely and bumpy!

"Eh......"

Thoughts flowed, and finally a thousand words turned into a low sigh, and everything was silent.

His eyes flickered, looking around, suddenly, his thoughts turned, Yang Lingtian decided to settle down here and wait for the "giant python" to reappear.

For him, this has a special meaning, both good and bad.

Do whatever you want, Yang Lingtian is such a person.

Looking up into the distance, constantly patrolling in the grass and jungle, he still likes the "hammock" in the residence, and then he has to find a few strong vines to complete the "nesting".

"Huh"

Seven or eight meters away, the familiar vines reappeared, Yang Lingtian jumped, a distance of several meters in one step, the wind was light and light between the movements, and he looked like a master.

A pair of small pliers gently stretched out, clamped the vine, a little force, several meters long, thumb-thick vines were uprooted, this unknown rattan, looks tough, strong and extraordinary, used as a "hammock" is very suitable.

Yang Lingtian patrolled left and right, and after a while, he found several more, the materials were sufficient, and the next thing was to weave.

This is not difficult for him, ten limbs waved, up and down his hands, and it took shape in a while.

Originally, it was extremely difficult to weave vines with claws, but after another evolution, Yang Lingtian's control of the body was now extremely accurate, and it was a small meaning to weave a hammock.

"Huh"

With a slight force, he took the "hammock" to the treetops seven or eight meters high, and the "thread" in his hand flew out, and the "hammock" that shook gently with the wind was not long enough.

Crawling gently along the vines towards the bed, now he is not the same as before, but he doesn't dare to move too much, and if he accidentally breaks it, he will lose all his efforts.

Yang Lingtian squinted his eyes, plunged himself deep into the "hammock", and quietly felt the breeze blowing on his face.

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