Mo Chen was shocked, but not because he could still hear the voice of the Gripen, but because of the bloody scene in his eyes.

I saw that the huge tree trunk just smashed badly on the body of the gigalion, almost cutting it in the waist, and the exposed body part was completely blurred and miserable, and the solidified blood stained a large area of the ground, which was dazzling in the bright morning sun.

The only huge head that was still intact, slumped weakly on the ground, its mouth half open stiff, and a low whining roar emanated from this motionless body.

If it weren't for the fact that it still had a slight look, Ink Dust would have thought that this sound was made by other demonic beasts.

His eyes moved to the wing where he had been hiding, and as he had guessed, the trunk had been shattered and there was no trace of it. I thought that before I fainted, my body should have been under the part of the wing that had been suppressed, but when I woke up, it was the backmost part of the wing. I don't know if the Hippriff pushed itself out at the last moment when the giant tree pressed down, or if it escaped this disaster by chance.

And in the depths of Mo Chen's heart, he believed that it was the Hippriff that pushed him out at the last moment, because he knew that he instinctively grabbed the wings very tightly in order to save his life, and ordinary coincidences couldn't push him away. And in that case, the only thing that could help him was this unwielding Gripen.

"It saved me at the last moment!" said Mochen's head.

But you saved me, but you died, and we only spent a few days together, not your master. Mo Chen couldn't accept the fact that Kitty Eagle was seriously injured and was about to die, perhaps deep down in his heart, he couldn't accept the fact that the Eagle Lion that had saved him was going to die.

I saw the eagle lion beast's more and more sluggish divine light, after seeing the ink dust, the already stiff giant face showed a relieved relaxation, the drooping head was completely relaxed, and the low wail came to an abrupt end after a few more calls.

"Ah......h

Covered with hideous scars, the blood all over his body seemed to be no lighter than the scars caused by the fall of the giant tree, so that Mo Chen, who jumped forward, could not imagine how much pain the Higlion had to endure when he hid under his wings.

The blood gushing out of its sharp mouth, the difficult picture of struggling to move forward, resurfaced in front of Mo Chen's eyes.

"I thought you were only slightly injured at the time, but I didn't expect it to be so bad, hehe...... But I'm still hesitant to hide under your wings, refusing to make a decision" with a self-deprecating wry smile, Mo Chen stretched out his hand against the still slightly warm head of the Gripper Beast, remembering that he had been sitting on the Gripper Beast for the past few days drinking and practicing......

"Golden Retriever, what you raised is not only a flying monster, but it is completely a brother who has passed his life, but my Mochen has never cared about the Eaglelion Beast, cough cough ......" coughed up a mouthful of blood in his chest, stroking the trunk of the tree on the side, Mochen struggled not to let himself fall, looking at the Eaglelion Beast that had no sound anymore, the slightly closed eyebrows of the fighting beast, and no longer saw the pride of the eagle striking the sky galloping thousands of miles on weekdays.

The body slowly took a step back, Mochen bent his knees, and suddenly knelt down, pressing the leaves and soil under him into two deep lines, "Save your life, Mochen will never forget, Brother Eagle!"

He bowed heavily to the Gripen, and Mo Chen just raised his head, his eyebrows were abruptly raised, because he suddenly thought that as soon as he came over, he was tied up by the Gripper Beast's injury, and he actually forgot about the golden retriever.

The golden retriever was on the other side of the eagle lien's wings, and it was really abnormal that he hadn't moved for so long. The death of the Higerlion was already a big blow to Mo Chen, if the golden retriever had any more three long and two short, then he really couldn't imagine what would happen to him.

Hurriedly looked at the other side of the eagle lion wings, but it was a pile of messy leaves, blocking most of the body of the eagle lion beast, and the other half of the wings were also hidden in the withered branches, uneasy in his heart, Mo Chen frowned and reached out to caress it, revealing the scene.

The bright light sprinkled in, and Mo Chen fixed his eyes on the inside, but he was suddenly stunned, because inside, it was actually empty, one of the wings of the eagle lion beast was gone, and when he moved his eyes, he saw the huge scar at the fracture, naked, bare, and naked exposed to the ink dust's eyeballs, without the slightest defense. Moreover, the golden retriever who was supposed to hide under his wings was also nowhere to be found.

"This ......" Mo Chen didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, it was grief, he had already grieved, the eagle lion beast was dead, it no longer felt such a heavy scar, perhaps, death was also a relief for him. The monster that once galloped in the sky and soared thousands of miles, without wings, there would be no pride, and as the king of the sky who was feared by the world, he should really leave pride.

But the golden retriever was gone, which made Mo Chen's mind a little complicated, and in his heart, although he was surprised not to see the golden retriever, he was relieved.

Even if the Golden Retriever is not here, that would explain why he hasn't appeared yet, he is likely to have been separated from Mochen somewhere, and now he may be trying his best to find him and the Gripenmon.

I feel a little funny in my heart, after all, the loss of the golden retriever does not mean that he is safe, and it is also possible that he was seriously injured on the road and failed to keep up with the pace of the eagle lion beast.

"I'm sure you'll be fine, such thick flesh, even a peerless beast won't hurt to bite!" Insisting that the golden retriever was fine, Mochen muttered in a daze. Naturally, he knew that he was a little self-defeating, but he had to do the same, because he really couldn't accept the fact that the Golden Retriever was also a problem.

Rather than being anxious about pain, he wanted to give himself some hope.

The Gripper is dead, the Golden Retriever has no trace, and the ink dust has no intention of looking any further, looking at the several huge tree trunks that are pressing on the Gripenmon, he must not be able to move it in his current state.

As soon as his spirit relaxed slightly, Mo Chen felt a burst of weakness in his body, and the supreme pain on his body made him have the illusion that he could not survive but not die.

His feet were so soft that he could only move out with difficulty, took a wooden stick to a shady place with a tree, sat down with his back against the thick trunk, and crossed his legs with his hands, and after a heart-rending pain, his body was completely calmed down.

Without too much hesitation, as soon as Mo Chen sat down, his hand was condensed, his eyes were slowly closed, and he began to operate the Tianding Decision, treating his body that was already riddled with holes.

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