Seeing that his companion was poisoned by Mi Gu's saliva, the birds next to him were so frightened that they turned their heads and flew away, but Mi Gu would let them go, their mouths were open, and their saliva flew away like bullets, and one by one the birds were poisoned and planted on the ground. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The flying bird flying in the distance saw that Mi Gu was so fierce that he was so frightened that he quickly turned around and fled.

In a moment, above the woods next to the avenue, there was no longer a single bird to be seen, and the chicken could finally fly freely in the sky.

Gongliang took the opportunity to throw the corpse of the bird that fell on the ground into the small black pool of space to decompose, which expanded the space a lot.

The birds in the forest don't know if they are forming a gang or not, and since they were poisoned by rice grains, no birds have dared to fly here. They didn't fly, but the chicks flew on their own. When they encounter one or two lone birds, they will go forward to fight, and when they encounter a flock, they will immediately fly back to Migu for help.

After one killing after another, and being injured again and again, the chicks grew up quickly.

Gradually, the feathers on its body changed, as if dyed with a layer of gold, becoming golden, its eyes became very sharp, its beak and claws were much harder than before, and it began to have the heroic appearance of its mother, the Golden-winged Roc Eagle.

Maybe it was the victories that gave it confidence, and this guy's spirit and spirit have become different, his spirit is flying, and he looks around in the blink of an eye, and he is mighty.

Only now does it have the taste of a bird of prey, rather than a chick that can only run in the woods.

"Whoa"

The chick chirped, and suddenly flapped its wings and flew high, soaring straight into the clouds. When you reach a high place, you slowly circle.

Gongliang looked below, only to see it circling in circles, flying higher and higher like a whirlwind, flying farther and farther. Gradually, only a black dot could be seen on the ground, and then it seemed to merge into the sky and became invisible.

"Whoa"

The chick flapped its powerful wings, flying freely between the sky and the clouds, looking down, the mother was there, the circle was there, and the rice valley was there.

"Whoa"

The chick screamed again, spread its huge wings, and slammed into the upper blue sky. One level higher, it is a completely different world, and the horizon is suddenly new.

Gongliang couldn't see the chick at all below, and he didn't know how it was, so he used the snake to communicate with the chick, taking its vision as his own vision, its hearing as his own hearing, and its feeling as his own feeling.

In a moment, he saw a new world that he had never seen before.

Looking ahead, it was a cloudy sky that couldn't be more blue. The vast world and the changing wind and clouds can be seen at a glance in his eyes.

Looking down, there is a vast wilderness jungle, with mountains, rivers, and some deserted tribes.

"Whoa," the chick screamed.

Gongliang can feel the joy from the heart and the determination to challenge everything without fear of any hardship.

Only chicks that grow up in this way have the courage to try and take risks knowing that there is danger. In its eyes, there is no cowardice, no submission, no timidity, no giving up.

Only the chickens that grow up in this way can have the ambition of Lingyun and the majesty of the king, and the ability to rule the sky and stand out from the crowd.

Otherwise, in the end, it will only be a chick - a chick that only knows how to pick up messes on the ground and eat some mess.

In fact, Gongliang should have thought that the bloodline of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle was mediocre.

They should not be willing to be comfortable and ambitious.

They should refuse to be like ducks, refuse to live in comfort, and would rather challenge the rain and thunder, and challenge the vast sky.

"Whoa"

The chicks are crying excitedly, venting, and spreading their wings and flying. The sound of the wind hunting can't stop its yearning for the sky at all.

Suddenly, a small black dot flew in the distance, getting bigger and bigger. Gongliang looked at it through the chicken's field of vision, and it was clearly a three-legged owl. It was draped in black-striped wings, and its body was incomparably large, and its beak and claws flashed in the sunlight.

Gongliang saw that it was not good, and hurriedly asked the chick to leave.

But the chick didn't want to go, "Mom, I want to try." ”

At this time, there is no cowardice, no submission, no timidity, no giving up in its eyes. Challenging all has become an indelible nature in its blood.

Seeing that the chick is so persistent, Gongliang can only let it try. If you haven't experienced it, you'll never be able to know the gap between yourself and the strong. He could only take out a short spear, and then ordered Mi Gu to be ready to answer at any time.

"Whoa"

The chick chirped and pounced on the three-legged bird that flew in.

The three-legged owl was furious, a little thing that had just been born not long ago, even dared to offend its majesty, it was really looking for death.

The chick fluttered its wings in a daze, but the three-legged owl could not let it get its wish, its wings moved slightly, and it suddenly passed by it. Then with a whirlwind, his paws stomped the chicken's chest, and then grabbed it hard, and immediately brought up a piece of flesh.

Just by looking at the face, the chick is injured.

At this time, it realized that the three-legged owl in front of it was not an existence that it could provoke now, and hurriedly fled down.

How could the three-legged owl let it go so easily, and the fools who have always dared to challenge it have all become a delicacy in its belly.

The idiot in front of him, although he is small and has little energy, his flesh and blood should be extremely tender and delicious.

The chick used all his strength to quickly escape, and soon reached the next floor.

The three-legged owl is also fast, but it underestimates the chick that wants to run. At that moment, he quickly accelerated to fly behind it again, grabbed it behind its back with one claw, and the chick struggled desperately, and finally broke free, but a piece of furry skin was torn off his back.

Gongliang can't fly, so he can only watch through the chicken's vision below.

It's impossible for Migu to fly up, what if she gets taken by that bad bird?

The chick flew down at a rapid pace, flying closer and closer, flying closer and closer.

Gongliang finally saw its shadow, and when he saw that it was covered with blood and had no good skin, he was immediately angry.

"Mi Gu, spit on it, if you can't move, don't poison people's things. Gongliang said to Migu with a short spear.

"Uh-huh, Baba, I know!" Miya nodded in understanding, and immediately spat on the short spear.

Gongliang turned the spear to make the little one's saliva flow more evenly on it, and then grabbed it in his hand and stared at the air tightly.

The three-legged owl flew behind the chick again and grabbed it with both paws. The chick had already been caught out of experience, and as soon as it noticed that something was wrong, it immediately flapped its wings and slid to the side, and the claws of the three-legged owl fell short.

The three-legged owl was annoyed and angry, screamed, and flapped its wings and chased after the chicken. (To be continued.) )