The disparity between the two lightning vultures was too great, with more than a hundred of them participating in the fight on the little cub's side, and only twenty or thirty on the gray-haired big bird's side, and it didn't take long to tell the winner or loser. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The gray-haired big bird's two eye sockets were blurred with blood, and most of its subordinates were also wounded, knowing that it would not be as simple as being injured if it continued to fight, so it had to pass through the flying feathers and leave in a hurry.

Although this side has an absolute advantage in numbers, several of them were injured, and one of them had a peck open in the skull, and the red and white ones made people panic.

But these lightning mad vultures themselves are demonic beasts comparable to the cultivation of the human Cloud Qi Realm or even the Wandering Qi Realm, and with the assistance of the heavenly and earthly treasures in the deep mountains, the wounds are gradually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cheng Fei inspected Xiao Jin's injuries and felt that there was no major problem, and Xiao Jin had almost healed on his own, so he breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about ways to get out of here.

Cheng Fei's gaze wandered to the surrounding peaks, and only then did he notice that almost every mountain peak had a giant bird's nest, and the bird's nest he was in now was the highest terrain.

Cheng Fei guessed that these giant bird's nests were the nests of these lightning vultures in front of him, and each mountain peak was a relatively independent small territory, and the location they were now in was the territory where their "patriarch" was located.

Because of the high terrain here, Cheng Fei can see almost every bird's nest. There are little cubs in more than a dozen of the nests, some of them are happy and playful, some are sleeping, and some are stupid.

What shocked Cheng Fei was that several nests were decorated with the bones of tigers, leopards, bears, pythons and other large animals and even humans, but one of the cubs' toys was a dying woman, whose arm had been torn off.

There is also a small cub fighting with a woman, and it seems that the big bird is sharpening the little cub.

The woman, ragged and disheveled, had fallen behind, but had to struggle to hold on, hoping for her opponent's mistake and waiting for her to be rescued. Once she loses her strength, all that awaits her is death.

Judging by their costumes, Cheng Fei should all be from the Bang Qing faction, and they must have been captured by the big bird.

The Bang Qing faction is a special group, all of them are frustrated or hurt women who hate men, they don't have much good face for men, they look indifferent and indifferent, and they are good at using soft swords, sleeve arrows, boot knives and poisonous hairpins that seal their throats when they see blood, and when they fight against men, they are even more direct to the point.

But most of the women of the Bang Qing faction have good appearances, their hairstyles are exactly the same, and they all pull up their green silk high, combined with the appearance of indifference and indifference, there is a cold and glamorous beauty. It's no wonder that there are men who suffer every day, and there are people who come over every day to find unhappy.

Cheng Fei recalled that when he was clearing the Star Candle Village, the seemingly innocent and lively Ling Qiaochu first couldn't lift the knife on the two arms of a guy, and two days later, he let a kid cover his crotch and clamp his legs and move with difficulty.

Yao Shuyin, another seemingly quiet person, was also very ruthless, and without saying a word, he let a dedicated boy leave with two panda eyes and a pair of whistle ears, and the kid couldn't hear anything the next morning.

Although Cheng Fei understands that their over-the-top actions come from the pain in his heart, there is no need to be so vicious to men who don't shoot well, right?

Cheng Fei's heart is unwilling to treat the people of the Bang Qing faction, but it is not good to see death and not save him, after all, they are all part of the purge team.

But how to save it is a big question, and he doesn't think he has a say here.

For the predator at the top of the food chain, he is just a person who is used to serve the child's lunch, although the child's illness is cured, but not eating himself is already considered a grace, and it is impossible to save the other captives.

At this time, a lightning vulture, with a small handful of white feathers growing on the back of its head, landed next to the cub and asked and answered the cub very seriously.

Of course, they communicate in bird language, and Cheng Fei is not a bird translator, so he can't understand a word.

But Cheng Fei guessed that he should have asked the cub about his specific feelings.

The white-haired vulture looked a little excited, and kept calling at their patriarch, who was the father or mother of the cub, and the vulture patriarch turned his head to Cheng Fei, as if thinking about how to express it.

Cheng Fei realized what was going on, it was likely that the child of the white vulture was also sick, and it was a disease similar to that of this little cub.

Cheng Fei was worried about making further requests, but now the opportunity came.

He decided to take the initiative, and walked up to the vulture chief and the vulture, and before he could speak, the cub kissed him.

He took advantage of the situation and hugged the cub.

It is said that it is a little cub, it is for the lightning mad vulture, and for Cheng Fei, this little cub is equivalent to the existence of a giant, because Cheng Fei is not as tall as its shoulders.

Cheng Fei stroked its fluffy little meat wings that had not grown a single hard hair, and said with a loving look: "What a cute little guy, you can finally live happily." ”

Warcraft have very long lives, and their intelligence is proportional to their age, and it is much lower than that of humans.

This little cub almost didn't understand human language at all, but he could feel Cheng Fei's love and kindness, and he also understood that Cheng Fei helped him stand up. So even though it couldn't understand what Cheng Fei was saying, it also spread its two fleshy wings and hugged Cheng Fei around its chest.

The IQ of the vulture patriarch and the white-haired vulture is only at the level of human children, and seeing that Cheng Fei loves their next generation, their simple thinking patterns make them have a great affection for Cheng Fei.

The vulture patriarch motioned to Cheng Fei to look at a small cub on the mountain peak not far away, the little cub was in a similar situation as the little cub in front of him, lying quietly in the nest, but his round eyes stared at this side without blinking, obviously noticing what was happening here.

The white-haired vulture chirped softly at Cheng Fei, spread its wings and flew around the little cub a few times, and then slowly fell, hugging the little cub with its wings, showing a sense of love.

But the little cub thought that the white vulture was blocking his vision, so he flicked the white vulture's wings anxiously and looked at Cheng Fei with expectant eyes.

The vulture chirped softly again, explaining something to the cub, and then fell to the ground.

The little cub became excited, and stood up tremblingly, but before he could move to the vulture's back, he fell to the ground, and his claws were facing the sky, and his round body could not be turned over.

The vulture got up and turned it over, and lay on the ground again.

But the cub fell again, still with its claws facing the sky.

Cheng Fei smiled secretly in his heart, he didn't know how to realize his idea, this was a great opportunity, so he proposed to the vulture patriarch that the little cub couldn't withstand such a toss, but he was afraid that his condition would worsen, so let himself pass.

The vulture patriarch nodded, stretched out his body, volleyed into the air, and circled for two weeks, trying to grab Cheng Fei with his claws and fly over.

Cheng Fei dodged sideways, what kind of joke was he making! This was not what he wanted to achieve.

The Eagle Patriarch was visibly confused, but when Cheng Fei pointed at his back, its gaze suddenly sharpened.

Cheng Fei only felt cold all over his body, and understood that the vulture patriarch didn't want to let himself ride on his back, and there was a tendency to rage.

Immediately, one after another shrill screams rang out from the surroundings.

Cheng Fei looked around and saw that almost all the lightning vultures were glaring at him, and even a few of them danced with their claws, as if they were going to tear him apart.

He couldn't help but feel a sinking in his heart, broken! Troubled! Guilty of public anger! )