The little rabbit is happy with its tail v. 80
Unfortunately, this can't be done, Ryan thought, but he's so good at flying a starship that he can take him on one of his improved rides if he has the chance later.
Although his words didn't come out, with so many years of understanding of his friend, Seymus could see his thoughts at a glance.
Not many people dared to sit on the starship driven by Lion.
The black eagle ripped off a strip of meat, swallowed it in its mouth, noticed the snow leopard's gaze, held the rabbit's paw and lifted it, and politely signaled to Semos, "Eat?" β
A rabbit was not enough for him, Semos shook his head.
Lion put down the rabbit as well as he could, and continued to tear the hare, he didn't mind that Simos finished eating, and it was not difficult to catch the rabbit, and it was enough to catch it after eating, but if the snow leopard didn't eat it, it would save him a trouble.
After a few bites, he began to communicate with Semos.
Lien's eyes looked over, and there was a bit of novelty in his tone: "What Lige said casually, I didn't expect you to really bring him." β
Semos doesn't like to wander around, and has always lived in one place, and has been like this for so many years, although Semos looked a little moved at the time, but Lien didn't take it seriously at first.
In Musha's eyes, it seemed that the snow leopard had stopped, bent on its forelimbs and lying on the ground, silent, only its eyes looking upward, not knowing what it wanted to do.
He squatted on the snow leopard, bit the snow leopard's ear for a while, and when he saw that the big cat was stuck here, he decided to go down and walk down, and he slid down from the side and fell to the ground.
The little rabbit shook its tail and walked away.
There were no bushes and rocks nearby, so there was not much danger, and Seymus withdrew his gaze and let him roll in the grass that only grew a little green.
The bitten ear still felt a little wet, he flicked his ear a little uncomfortably, and continued the previous small talk, "Lige's words are a reason, and his mental power fluctuations will appear a few more times after he comes out. β
It may be that the familiar environment is reassuring, and the mood of the little rabbit is stable, and there will be no fluctuations in mental power at all.
After coming out, there were obviously a lot more emotional changes, whether it was beating his nose or encountering a python, this time he saw the black eagle also fluctuated.
Truth be told, if you want Musa to have emotional ups and downs, there is a tried-and easy-tested way - find a few snakes.
This method flashed through Semos's mind, and then quickly passed the idea, although it was efficient and useful, but the experience of being constantly swiped by "ahhhh
Moreover, the follow-up coaxing work is not easy, and there is a high probability that there will be multiple negative effects of insomnia in the wild.
"Makes sense." Lion nodded approvingly, more activities would definitely be beneficial to recovery, and he added: "Let Lige take him to play, the two of them should be quite compatible." β
Indeed, Ligg has a much more lively personality and can have a lot of fun with the bunny even if he can't communicate.
Thinking of this, Semos turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see the figure of the little rabbit nearby.
"I'll look for it." He stood up, his eyes constantly scanning, it stands to reason that nothing will happen in just a few minutes, but thinking of the experience of the little rabbit in the cave slapping his nose in the blink of an eye, Semos was always a little uneasy.
"Ah, is it gone?" Lien swallowed the last bite of rabbit meat, looked up blankly, and sure enough, he didn't see the rabbit.
Spread his wings and fly into the sky, searching in the direction the rabbit had left, the tree he had stayed on was on the edge of a cliff, and there was only one way to come.
Going ahead, there was a truncated cliff, unless it was from the cliff, someone would definitely be found, and Lean was not very worried......
β¦β¦ Wait.
The black eagle that flew over first tilted its wings and looked shocked.
The gray claws on the edge of the cliff, how could it be so familiar.
What made him even more frightened was that the exposed claw moved and let go directly.
"Bang-"
"Hey, who's who?!"
There was a loud bang, followed by a noisy and messy sound, mixed with the scolding of Lig's teeth.
Hearing the sound, Semos paused, but was not as anxious as before.
He sighed, realizing that he had not felt the slightest sense of surprise.
If the child is quiet, he must be a demon.
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Mu Swear that he really just looked around on it at first, and didn't intend to be a moth in any way.
Irrigated by rainwater, plants take the opportunity to grow, wild grasses grow wildly, green shoots emerge, branches and leaves are withdrawn, the whole nature is the same day by day, the grass grows a short stubble of grass, the surface looks soft, but lying on it can feel that this is not an ordinary prickly person.
After rolling around on it, the little rabbit immediately gave up, quickly got up, patted his butt and left.
No, no, it's so piercing, Musa almost thought he was sitting on the hedgehog.
He found a sandy area with no grass and squatted on it to soothe his little buttocks.
From here, you can see a vast meadow, several birds of prey hovering in the air, and some standing on the rocks of the cliff looking down, their heads turning and searching in different directions.
Good guys, are you all here for dinner?
There are a lot of birds of prey he saw on the bright side alone, not to mention some of the birds of prey hidden in the dark and blind spots, golden eagles and other birds of prey, hungry will not only grab the prey of the rabbits, but even prey on the rabbits, Musha secretly smacked his tongue, this is the hellish level of difficulty, if he was a novice at the beginning, whether he could get out of the grass would be a question mark.
Musa's back cooled and lit a candle for the rats and rabbits that lived here.
Life is not easy, hurry up and move.
After sighing for a while, he calculated the time, and set off to go back to find the snow leopard, and after walking a few steps, he heard a faint voice in his ears.
The sound is vague and distorted, and after being blown away by the wind, it is impossible to hear the specific content at all, so faint that people think it is an illusion.
Someone?
Musa smelled the smell in the air, but didn't smell any peculiar breath, and the sound he heard was also a little strange, as if he kept pressing the pause button, one by one, not at all continuous sentences.
After some hesitation, Musha planned to check it out.
Identifying the location where the voice came from, when he arrived, it was a clearing, really empty and flat, with no grass or trees, flat and clean, and it was impossible to hide people.
In case there was any corner that he didn't find, he turned around carefully but still couldn't find anyone.
Unless it's under a cliff.
Well......?
Musha looked at him with a certain look and craned his neck to look down.
At the foot of the cliff he was holding on was covered with a layer of verdant vines, and a few meters further down was a rocky platform that jutted out.
The stone under his feet loosened, fell down, hit the ground and bounced, rolling in the direction of the cliff and disappearing from view.
- Below, there's a small cave.
This kind of environment is often the place where the protagonist of Xiuxian encounters chance.
The sound that disappeared after coming over reappeared, intermittently, and it was from here that it came out, so that it was even more necessary to go down and take a look.
Musha tried to tug at the vines.
It's nice and sturdy.
Visually inspect the distance from here to the platform below.
The distance is not large, and it doesn't hurt to fall even if you don't grasp it steadily.
He pulled the vine up a little, circled it around his front paws a few times, bit one of his teeth, and then turned his back on his back, stepped on the mountain wall with his hind feet, and moved slowly.
The vines took his weight, pulling down as they knocked the stones off the edge of the cliff.
"Da-"
"Da Da Da-"
The sound of stones sounded one after another.
Musa pricked up his ears.
The clatter was mixed with a crisper crashing sound, as if something was moving towards it.
Musha suddenly became nervous, and now in this situation, if someone attacked from below, wouldn't it be dangerous for him to stay in mid-air?
Unless...... Strike first!
The sound of movement is clearer.
It's coming, it's coming.
Musa held his breath and focused.
A head appeared, the goshawk stepped on its feet, its wings lifted the vines, and looked up angrily, "Who, always get the stones down, noisy ......"
Before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened, and a black shadow instantly smashed down from above.
"Bang-"
"Meow!" The rabbit who succeeded in the attack screamed excitedly.
But when he looked down, he realized that this goshawk was a little familiar.
It seems like...... Where have I seen it.
"I, I'm knockingβ" Lig was dizzy from the smash, his wings trembling and he raised and lowered, barely catching his breath.
On the side, the belated Lion stopped on the stone on the side, looked at the intact little rabbit, patted his chest with his wings, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, I'll just say it's okay to fall off here." β
Ligg who was crushed at the bottom: ?
Chapter 61
Musha's power was neither light nor heavy, but it was just enough to knock a goshawk to the ground and not be able to stand up.
Of course, as the goshawk that was smashed, this experience was not very good.
Especially when there are people next to me gloating and watching the excitement.
Hearing his brother's words, Lig covered his hurt heart, his eyes went dark, and he almost collapsed.
So when he struggled out from under the rabbit, the first thing he did was to pounce on him and fight with Leon.
Lean was certainly not going to rest on his laurels, and his wings, which spanned nearly three meters, spread out to cover the sky and the sun. Two birds of prey chased after each other in the sky, and their feathers flew into the air.
Musa squatted on the platform with his feet up, looking dazed, not understanding how things were going this way.
It stands to reason that it was the goshawk he smashed, and if he wanted to fight, he was also coming at him, why did these two fight for no reason?
Seeing that neither side is dead, the black eagle and the goshawk should know each other, probably neighbors who live nearby and know each other.