Ding Jiajia went out with a wind blade, and a banana tree three rows apart fell in response, a large amount of juice gushed out, and the strange sound instantly shook the sky, which would not require special hearing, but also could hear the sound of mud surging, and could clearly see the rolling under the mud, like waves, layer after layer.

The force on the foot seems to loosen a little and proves useful.

"Go on." Ao Chengyi said.

Ding Jiajia knocked down several banana trees around the one that had just been downed, and his feet were even looser.

"Let's go." The little friend sped up and moved forward, constantly knocking down the banana trees not far away along the way, attracting the earthworms away.

The muddy road is not easy to walk, and the banana forest is too big, so the little friend is afraid that something will happen when he rests, so he runs wildly in the night, and does not walk out of the banana forest until the sun rises in the sky on the second day.

There is no mud under my feet, no longer floating and heavi, and I instantly feel that the whole person is down-to-earth.

One by one, they were so tired that they stuck out their tongues and gasped, and they sat down regardless of whether there was sewage on the ground. Gasping for breath is laborious, and he is reluctant to move.

After resting for more than an hour to ease up, Lan Shiruo made water for everyone to wash first, change into clean clothes, and then take out food, sit in the container, and feel life.

"Life is full of surprises." Duan Jianghe shook his red wine glass and smiled.

The girls bared their teeth, and they used to sigh when they had nothing to do, but now they have changed to quacks, and life is indeed full of surprises.

After eating and drinking, the big team slept again before getting up and hurrying away.

The patch under his feet is full of weeds taller than a person, weed leaves sharper than a knife, cut on the body, hot and painful. The weeds are particularly high, and the men in their eighties can't see their heads when they walk in it.

Weeds resemble thatch, but are taller, tougher, and larger than thatch.

It's fresh and verdant, but it's beautiful. It's just that the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are, that's true. The little friends cut all the way, and the weed roots that cut off the leaves were particularly sharp, and the special shoes made by the big team stepped on them, which hurt like pins and needles. But except for walking on the grassroots, there is no way to get started.

The beasts all put on their shoes, or they wouldn't have been able to walk at all.

The only good thing is that there are no tall trees in this area, only this weed, which looks like a vast grassland from a distance, and the goshawk likes it very much, and flies close to the weeds, and from time to time makes a pleasant chirp, envious of the other beasts, who also want a pair of wings.

The winged little Feifei is the little brother, what is there to be ashamed of. That is, it disdains to fly, otherwise there is no such thing as a stupid bird.

"Uhhhhhh

A terrible and angry eagle cry made the hearts of the big team jump suddenly, and when they looked up, they could only see green grass and nothing else.

The goshawk flying close to them was also gone.

"What's going on?" Lan Shiruo asked Ao Chengyi. The goshawk is his contract beast, Ao Chengyi must know it.

Ao Chengyi's face was very heavy, "I was attacked by an unknown object, in front, go." ”

Ao Chengyi was in front, his hands drew out the fire blade, and he rushed forward, chasing the direction in which the goshawk disappeared. The other beasts followed, keeping an eye on their surroundings.

Most of the goshawk's body was imprisoned, only one bird's head and bird's neck were outside, and it was dragged backwards backwards, and the speed was so fast that it couldn't see what was sneaking up on it, and it couldn't fight back for a while, and it couldn't break free, so it could only be dragged away so aggrieved.

The master and they are coming, but this thing is really fast, and the thing that binds it is very sharp, if it weren't for the evolution, the feathers are harder than the cold iron, it would have been torn in half long ago.

It's just that it's not a way to go on like this, who knows where it will be dragged and how many dangers it will encounter.

The small bird's head thinks a lot, the sharp beak looks at a weed, quickly grasps it, bites it to death and does not let go, no matter how it pulls behind it, it is not let go, the tip of the tongue is hot, tears are out, and it is also this fragile point.

Sharp things keep sinking into the flesh because of the pulling, and although they can't penetrate the feathers, it hurts to be so stubborn.

Uncle Eagle is very annoyed and bullied it for no hand, right? If you have the ability to let go of its wings, it guarantees that one wing can fan your turtle grandson back to your hometown.

I want to howl twice to express my anger, but I can't let go of the grass in my mouth, so I feel aggrieved.

It's a tug-of-war that goes on and on.

Ao Chengyi received the goshawk's distress signal and accelerated to run. The goshawk insisted with tears, his mouth was about to be scooped, master, hurry up, the thing behind him was like eating spinach, as powerful as a cow, and the hair was about to be torn off.

"Right ahead, general, go."

"Wangwang" in terms of speed, in the big team, no one can catch up with the general.

The mastiff swelled his body to the maximum, crushing it all the way, and he couldn't even take care of the fur he usually cherished.

When it got closer, the mastiff saw a huge flower biting most of the stupid bird's body, and the stupid bird was desolate and stubbornly resisted with a piece of grass in its mouth, which looked funny and sad. If the situation is not right, the mastiff is ready to look up to the sky and laugh three times, stupid bird, you also have today.

"Wangwang" stupid bird, the mastiff is here to save you.

Uncle Eagle wants to die, such an embarrassing scene, seen by a stupid dog, how can it be cold in the future?

Forget it, let's just do it, close the eagle eye, and have a sense of heroism and righteousness, breaking the jar and breaking it.

The mastiff rolled his eyes, his purple eyes were full of disgust, and he showed his claws and slashed towards the flower rattan.

When the flower saw the general, the leaves trembled, and in an instant a branch stretched out, and a flower bloomed on it. The fiery red flowers burst forth and opened, revealing the stamens that resembled the mouths of a giant beast.

When opened, it looks like only two petals, like the upper and lower jaws of a human being, and there are serrations on the petals, all the way in, which is the core of the stamen, and then down is the hollow branch heart, like the intestines of humans, perhaps because the rattan is slender, it looks bottomless.

The two petals open to the maximum, comparable to the swelled shogun's head.

The general suddenly stopped, snorted, twisted his body, and dodged the attack.

But I found that my body was too big and it was a big obstacle in the grass. Damn weed, rip off a lot of its hair, I feel sorry for the dead mastiff.

A thought, narrowed down to the size of a teacup dog, showed his paws and roared, and the milk was fierce.

Hua Hua didn't expect such an operation, she was stunned for a moment, and then attacked more ferociously. The prey is smaller, and it can swallow it easily in one bite, but it is not enough to stuff the teeth.

Dodge left and right, the claws on the limbs are as sharp as they were at their maximum, their bodies are smaller, more flexible, and with speed, the flowers are completely uncatchable, and they are so angry that they can't be pounced.

The general hummed, jumped up, and from top to bottom, slashed at the thick branches of the flowers, tearing off the skin of the branches.

The flowers should be in pain, both the flowers and the leaves are trembling fiercely, and the strength to bite the goshawk is a lot looser.

The goshawk writhed desperately a few times, and the feathers suddenly exploded, like a knife slashing at the mouth of the flower, and the flower subconsciously loosened its mouth in pain.

The big team also approached, and the flowers writhed a few times, and with a thud, disappeared into the weeds.

I wanted to chase after him, but I found that there was nothing left, there was no taste, and there was no way to chase after him, so I could only grit my teeth silently and endure it.

The goshawk shook its hair, it was really a dead eagle just now.

(End of chapter)