In the forest next to the West Fortress, Wang Xiaoyun walked into the depths with Lingling.

"Are you sure it really hasn't mutinied?" asked the Spirit earnestly, tilting his head sideways.

"I'm not sure, but it gave me a response that night, but I can call it through this piccolo of mine. Wang Xiaoyun said and took out a small flute.

Putting the flute down his mouth, Wang Xiaoyun blew it heavily, and the flute sounded like a whistle blowing out of a leaf, although it was a little sharp, it was also exceptionally good, and it could be transmitted far and wide along this dense forest.

The sound of the flute continued and echoed, and the spirit looked up and looked around, but saw no sign of the gray eagle.

Wang Xiaoyun continued to blow, and after a long time, only the insects in the forest responded to it. He put down the flute on his lips with some disappointment, and said, "Maybe I'm thinking too much about things, even the orthodox Skyhawk can't resist the coercion of that monarch-level creature, not to mention that it has mixed blood, and its spiritual power is even more limited." ”

Lingling comforted, "Don't try it again, maybe it's far away." ”

Wang Xiaoyun looked into the distance, picked up the flute and put it to his mouth, and was about to blow it when he suddenly heard a chirp from the canopy.

The chirping is like the sound of a flute, this voice Wang Xiaoyun is very familiar, this is the gray eagle he raised since childhood!!

The entire Sky Eagle of the West Fortress has been brutally executed, and its impure blood has saved its life, and what surprised Wang Xiaoyun even more was that the Gray Eagle obeyed his orders very much, and he was happily flying towards him and landing beside him. Rub your head against yourself.

It didn't mutiny, it was exactly as usual.

Wang Xiaoyun hugged the gray eagle with excitement in his heart. He patted it on the head with his hand and said, "You know what. We can do great things, in the military we are always looked down upon, always disliked, if we can complete this mission, we will definitely make the entire Western Fortress look at us, aren't we just waiting for this day!"

As if the gray eagle could understand Wang Xiaoyun's words, it let out an excited chirp.

"But this mission is very dangerous, and if something happens, we will both die. I was scared too. But I don't want to be a man in the army anymore, I want to do something for them. Gray Eagle, only you can help me now. Wang Xiaoyun looked at the gray eagle with a sincere face and said.

The gray eagle didn't make any more noises, it just slowly opened its arms, as if telling Wang Xiaoyun that we should act immediately.

"Okay, let's go!" Wang Xiaoyun jumped onto the back of the gray eagle, sat down firmly, and then said to Lingling: "You are waiting for me here, and after collecting the eagle red grass, I will send it to the West Fortress immediately." ”

"I'll show you a relatively safe path. But it can't completely guarantee your safety, remember to leave immediately if you encounter any danger, don't be strong, with your strength you can't deal with those White Devil Eagles. Lingling said to Wang Xiaoyun solemnly.

Wang Xiaoyun smiled. Xiang Lingling gave a slightly rough military salute, and he patted the feathers on the neck of the gray eagle, and the gray eagle immediately flapped its wings and flew away. Within a few seconds it was already flying above the canopy.

Lingling looked up at the brave boy and his unpopular gray eagle. Flying to the far end of the night, who would have thought that this crisis in Hangzhou City would fall on such a 17-year-old boy. Well, but I only seem to be 11 years old......

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"Okay, I see, I hope he and the gray eagle are safe. After Mo Fan said this, he hung up the phone.

He glanced in the direction of the west, and to his horror, a vast white feather was getting closer and closer, and they seemed to hover above the West Fortress, and from Hangzhou City, he could also see countless different destruction spells blooming like death fireworks in the dark night.

The mages of Hangzhou City have already begun to fight bloodily, I hope they can hold out until Wang Xiaoyun brings back the Eagle Red Grass, otherwise there will be many casualties in this war.

Now these things are not something that Mo Fan can care about, what he has to do is to solve the problem of the totem snake first.

That batch of blood agents with sick blood has begun to be transported here, the number of these contraband is very large, taking away a truckload, it will not have much impact, and it is obvious that this blood agent can no longer be used, it is all cheap Totem Snake that just needs a lot of medicine.

It took some time to transport it, and it was about late at night, and then the blood agent finally arrived at Su Causeway.

Mo Fan saw that the totem snake still had no intention of waking up, so he simply jumped on its head, a bottle of blood medicine itself was not very big, it was impossible for the totem snake to get up and take the medicine by itself, Mo Fan simply stuffed it into the teeth of the totem snake one by one.

Don't underestimate the blood stains that can pass through the teeth of this totem snake, the high-quality blood that can be made is several times or even more than ten times that of humans themselves, if the totem snake eats all the blood stains of this truckload, even if its blood groove is deep, how can it go back two or three squares.

Bottle after bottle was poured into the mouth of the totem snake, and Mo Fan didn't know how much money he had fed at one time. It didn't take long for the bloodstains of this truckload to be swallowed by the totem snake.

This medicine also has obvious curative effects on totem creatures, and you can feel that the breath of the totem snake is slowly recuperating.

When Mo Fan was feeding the last box of the totem snake, the eyes of the totem snake suddenly opened!!

The astonishing pupils stared at the little Mo Fan standing above its kiss, and Mo Fan stumbled in fright and almost fell into the lake.

"Hiss~~~~~~~~~~" The totem snake let out a relatively low cry, and Mo Fan, who was standing there, turned his head to look at Tang Yue on the Su Causeway, and asked in a suppressed voice, "It, it, what does it say......"

Tang Yue smiled, her eyes curved into crescents and said to Mo Fan: "He asked you if you still have these, and in addition, he is thanking you." ”

Instead of letting those people in the military destroy these blood stains, it was better to use all of them to mend the body of the totem snake, so Mo Fan called Leng Qing again and asked her to send another truckload over.

"Hiss...... Hiss......" The totem snake screamed again.

Without waiting for Mo Fan to ask, Tang Yue translated with a smile: "The big guy said that this thing is very delicious, and he likes it very much." ”

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth twitched, and he secretly said in his heart, this kind of blood is simply gutter oil in the blood, I have never seen anyone eat gutter oil so happily.

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(The event is over, friends in Guangzhou, see you next year~~~~~~~ thank you very much for coming, and thank you very much for the management of the chaotic alliance for today's organized and disciplined brush uncle boss copy, you have already brushed don't want it~~~~~ cervical spine hurts so much that I want to wish, I can't go with you to open the black, it's a pity, but next time, you will definitely be abused by me very badly~~~.] It's really a little too tired today.,When I sign for everyone, I'm standing to sign.,I'll slowly read out today's update.,It's just going to be late.,Everyone has to forgive me.,Monthly tickets still have to be voted more ~~~~ Love you, Mo Mo Da !!) (to be continued......)