After the body was fine, the fluffy little ones hugged to the side of the night terror, constantly rubbing her, as if begging for a kiss and hug and holding her high.

The morning light fell through the clouds, outlining her eyebrows and smiling, like a god born out of light.

Purity, sacredness, compassion......

"Thank you, Night Terror." The Eagle King said with a complicated expression, although this is not its real eagle group, but after entrenching here for so many years, it also sincerely treats them as its own kind.

These children, it treats them as its own.

Night Terror smiled, raised her hand and poked the nearest cub to her, and said with a smile: "It's okay, this incident is also because of me." ”

The little eagle jumped into the palm of the night terror, and the iron claws climbed all the way up along the placket of her clothes, and finally sat on the shoulder socket of the night terror, making a "chirping" sound.

Night Terror Hong recognized this young eagle, the one that ate the most, she nodded its little bird head funny, and said, "You are the most greedy, fortunately it's okay." ”

"Chirp......" The little guy protested, and was carefully held down by Night Terror and put to the Eagle King's side. It's getting late, and I'm going to take my leave. If you want to take a look at the Terran town, you can come to me at any time. ”

As soon as they heard that Night Terror was leaving, the young eagles gathered around Night Terror again.

No way, they really like this guy too much.

Unlike the people they saw before, she was like a warm light, which made people yearn for it.

For the first time, Nightterror felt the distress of being too popular, and she carefully flicked the babbling little ones back, and got up to say goodbye to the Eagle King and the Eagles.

There is no invitation, and there is no other flattery, so it is naturally as if friends come and go.

It wasn't until Night Terror Hung rode the golden-eyed Dapeng and disappeared from the eagles' field of vision that the Eagle King said, "We have written down this kindness, and we will definitely repay it in the future." ”

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Yes, King!

Even if the king doesn't say it, their iron-clawed dragon eagles will remember the generosity and righteousness of the night terror.

Their Ironclaw Dragon Eagle Clan has really gained great benefits, and when these children grow up, it will be time for them to dominate the sky!

……

Night Terror asked Tourmaline to give the seeds of the Pure Demon Grass to the little tree to plant, and he was happily thinking about the harvest of this trip.

Although the Eagle King was not included in his command, after a long absence, the Eagle King still gave her a lot of good things with a hard mouth and a soft heart, including its faded main feather!

The Eagle King is a golden-based bird of prey, and its main feathers are extremely sharp and tough, which is more than the bone knife in the hands of Night Terror.

"Miss, we're coming." Jiang Kuo suddenly spoke, and Night Terror raised his eyes to look, but saw a mysterious and magnificent defensive formation towering over the world, and the center of the formation was the place where the Night Family Army was stationed!

Further back, Night Terror could see a black link entrenched between the heavens and the earth, as if thousands of miles of wild sand were flying, mixed with endless demonic energy!

Night Terror's eyes shrank, and this demonic aura was only a lot more than that of the Death Forest!

Fortunately, the Night Army was well-trained and invincible, and they didn't let this demonic energy advance a single point!

Night Terror suddenly rolled over and fell to the ground, standing in the air, holding a huge feather that shimmered with the brilliance of the scenery, like a heavy sword of holy light in the sun.

Under the light, Night Terror looked back and ordered: "You arrange the golden-eyed Dapeng, and I will come when I go." ”

(End of chapter)