In the forest next to the Western Fortress, Wang Xiaojun led Lingling into the depths.

"Are you sure it really hasn't rebelled?" Lingling asked seriously with her head turned and said.

"I'm not sure, it just responded to me that night, but I can call it through my piccolo." Wang Xiaojun said as he took out a small flute.

Putting the flute down, Wang Xiaojun blew it heavily. The sound of the flute was like pursing the leaves and whistling. Although it was a little sharp, it was particularly nice, and it could be transmitted far and far along the dense forest.

The sound of the flute continued and echoed. Lingling raised her head and looked around, but saw no signs of a gray eagle.

Wang Xiaojun continued to blow. After a long time, the only response to it was the sound of insects in the forest. He put down the flute at his mouth with some disappointment and said, "Maybe I think things are too simple. Even the orthodox sky eagle can't resist the pressure of that monarchical creature, let alone it with mixed bloodlines, which is more limited in mental power."

Lingling comforted and said, "Why don't you try it again, maybe it's a farther place."

Wang Xiaojun looked into the distance, picked up the flute and put it at his mouth. Just as he was about to blow it, he suddenly heard a chirping from the tree canopy.

The roar was like the sound of a flute, and Wang Xiaojun was very familiar with this sound. This is the gray eagle he raised since childhood!!

The entire Western Fortress's sky eagle has been brutally executed. Its impure bloodline has saved its life. What surprised Wang Xiaojun even more was that the gray eagle obeyed his instructions very much. He was flying towards him happily, landing beside him, rubbing his head against him.

It has not rebelled, it is completely the same as usual.

Wang Xiaojun hugged the gray eagle excitedly, patted its head with his hand, and said, "Do you know, we can do something big, we are always looked down upon and despised in the military. If we can complete this mission, the entire Western Fortress will definitely be admired by us. Aren't we just waiting for this day?"

The Gray Eagle seemed to be able to understand Wang Xiaojun's words, and it made an excited cry.

"But this mission is very dangerous. If something happens, I will both die. I am also scared, but I don't want to be a savage person in the army anymore. I want to do something for them. Grey Eagle, now you can only help me." Wang Xiaojun said to Grey Eagle with a sincere face.

The Gray Eagle did not make any more screams. It just slowly opened its arms, as if telling Wang Xiaojun that we should act immediately.

"Okay, let's go!" Wang Xiaojun jumped on the back of the gray eagle, sat firmly and said to Lingling: "You are here waiting for me. After collecting the eagle red grass, I will send it to the Western Fortress immediately."

"I will guide you a relatively safe path, but it cannot completely guarantee your safety. Remember to leave immediately if you encounter any danger. Don't show off. With your strength, you can't deal with those white demon eagles." Lingling said to Wang Xiaojun seriously.

Wang Xiaojun smiled and gave Lingling a slightly rough military salute. He patted the feathers on the neck of the gray eagle. The gray eagle immediately flapped its wings and flew over the tree crown in a few seconds.

Lingling raised her head and watched the brave boy and his unwelcome gray eagle fly to the far end of the night. Who would have thought that the crisis in Hangzhou City would fall on such a 17-year-old boy, uh, but he seems to be only 11 years old...

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"Okay, I understand. I hope he and the gray eagle can be safe." Mo Fan hung up the phone after saying this.

He looked to the west, and what made him feel shocked was that a vast white feather was getting closer and closer. They seemed to hover over the West Fortress. Looking from Hangzhou City, you could also see countless different magical magic blooming like death fireworks in the dark night.

The mages in Hangzhou City have already begun to fight bloody battles. I hope they can persevere until Wang Xiaojun brings the Eagle Red Grass back, otherwise there will be countless casualties in this war.

These things are not something Mo Fan can care about now. What he needs to do is to solve the problem of the totem Xuansnake first.

The batch of blood agents with diseased blood have begun to be transported here. The number of these contrabands is very large. Taking a truck of them will not have much impact on H. It is obvious that this blood agent can no longer be used, so it is all cheaper totem Xuansnake, which just needs a lot of medicine.

It took a while to transport it, probably after the night was thoroughly deep, the blood agent finally arrived at Sudi.

Seeing that the Totem Xuan Snake still had no intention of waking up, Mo Fan simply jumped onto its big head. The bottle of blood was not very big, and it was unlikely that the Totem Xuan Snake would have to get up and take medicine by itself. Mo Fan simply stuffed the Totem Xuan Snake bottle by bottle into the teeth of the Totem Xuan Snake.

Don't underestimate the blood that can pass through the teeth of this totem Xuan Snake. The high-quality blood can be produced several times or even dozens of times that of humans themselves. If the totem Xuan Snake eats all the blood of this truck, no matter how deep the blood tank is, it will have to go back to two or three grids.

Bottle after bottle into the mouth of the Totem Xuansnake, Mo Fan didn't know how much medicine he had fed at one time. Not long after, the bloodstains of the truck had been swallowed by the Totem Xuansnake.

This medicine also has obvious therapeutic effects on totem creatures. You can feel that the aura of the totem mystic snake is slowly recuperating.

When Mo Fan was feeding the last box of the totem Xuan Snake, the totem Xuan Snake's eyes suddenly opened!!

The amazing pupils stared at the little Mo Fan standing above it kiss. Mo Fan was so scared that he staggered and almost fell into the lake.

"Hiss~~~~~~~~~~~~" The totem Xuan Snake made a deeper scream, and Mo Fan, who was standing there, turned his head, looked at Tang Yue on Su Di, and asked in a tight voice, "It, it, what did it say..."

Tang Yue burst into laughter, her eyes curled into crescent moons and said to Mo Fan: "He asked if you have any of these, and in addition, he is thanking you."

Instead of letting the military destroy these blood stains, it would be better to use them all to repair the totem Xuansnake. So Mo Fan called Leng Qing and asked her to send another truck to come.

"Hiss...hiss..." The totem Xuan Snake screamed again.

Before Mo Fan asked, Tang Yue smiled and translated: "The guy said this thing is very delicious and he liked it very much."

Mo Fan twitched his mouth and said in his heart that this kind of blood is simply the gutter oil in the blood. I have never seen anyone who eats gutter oil so happy.

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(The event is over. I'll see you next year~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thank you very much for coming, and thank you very much for the managers of Lun Alliance for organizing and disciplined brushing Uncle Lun BOSS copy today. You have already brushed it with you~~~~~~~~ I have wished you so much that the cervical spine hurts so I can't go to the blackmail with you. It's a pity, but next time, you will definitely be abused by me very badly~~~ I'm really a little too tired today. I signed with you on my stand-up signs. I will slowly read out today's update, but it will be a little late. Everyone should forgive me. I still have to vote for more monthly tickets~~~~ I love you, moma!!!)
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