"Be careful to see a group of high-level white demon eagles to the north of you. They are flying towards you. You must restrain your breath as soon as possible. Don't let it smell the human scent on you. Okay, I can't talk to you anymore, otherwise it will be easy to be noticed by them. When you are safe, send me a signal."

Lingling's voice came in, and Wang Xiaojun stared at the north.

In the mountains to the north, there was a large group of white demon eagles hovering there, patrolling their territory. From time to time, sharp chirping made Wang Xiaojun a little scared.

Wang Xiaojun held his breath and slowly crushed a small bead with his right hand. This is a hidden pill often used by the military. This medicine can hide the scent of people. At a distance of a large enough time, creatures cannot smell it.

Wang Xiaojun and the gray eagle hid under the bushes, carefully watching the group of white demon eagles flying overhead. They had been flying over for a while. Just when Wang Xiaojun wanted to get up and continue moving forward, Wang Xiaojun suddenly remembered that an old senior in the army once said that the white demon eagle's flight patrol was a roundabout way, which means that they would patrol twice in one place. This is why it is difficult for creatures from other races to gain a foothold under the territory of the white demon eagle. They have too strict supervision of their territory.

Wang Xiaojun calmed down and waited quietly for a while. Sure enough, the sound of several other white eagles being afraid of wings came from the tree crown. If he had run out rashly just now, they would have discovered it.

After escaping this disaster, Wang Xiaojun drove the gray eagle and continued to move forward.

Mountains passed by, and Wang Xiaojun looked for the eagle red grass that he had treated him with his memory.

"It should be right in front. I hope there will be no high-blooded White Demon Eagle." Wang Xiaojun said to himself.

The high-blooded White Demon Eagle can distinguish the bloodline of the Grey Eagle. The Grey Eagle can mingle in the White Demon Eagle Legion, but it can't escape the eyes and smell of the general-level creatures and commander-level creatures.

Soon the familiar forest appeared in front of you. Wang Xiaojun saw a flame-like red blooming on a hillside. The hillside was a bit steep, and there were several white demon eagles playing around.

Wang Xiaojun asked the ο eagle to fly carefully to the hillside. He buried his body and head as much as possible into the feathers of the gray eagle. The white demon eagle who was fighting saw the gray eagle flying over, and he ignored it when he saw that it was the same. Wang Xiaojun asked the gray eagle to walk a little far away from the white demon eagle. He jumped off the gray eagle and used the gray eagle's body as a cover. He began to collect the eagle red grass on a large scale. The number of people infected with the plague is probably over 10,000. The eagle red grass needs a lot. The military gave him a space bracelet that can accommodate many things. Wang Xiaojun can fill the eagle red grass as much as possible.

Cai Jizhe, who was quick to deal with, had a thorn like a rose.

He did not wear gloves. During the rapid picking process, his palms were covered with wounds, which made him grin, but he couldn't stop. So many people's lives were on him.

The blood was flowing violently, and the smell of blood slowly blew through the wind to the fighting white eagles. They turned their heads one after another and approached here.

"No, they found me... It's not right. They should just smell the blood on my hands." Wang Xiaojun said to himself. He hid behind a rock next to him and whispered to the gray eagle: "Go and help me lead them away, and then return to me."

The gray eagle flapped its wings and bumped into one of the white demon eagles with anger, deliberately provoking trouble.

The white demon eagle was also angry and pecked the gray eagle's back with its pointed eagle beak. Soon the gray eagle and the white demon eagle began to fight.

The gray eagle saw the opportunity and flew into the air all at once, and the angry white demon eagle immediately chased after him.

"Good like." Wang Xiaojun said in his heart.

The white demon eagles were taken away, and Wang Xiaojun could collect them without any scruples. He tore off his sleeves and wrapped them on his bloody palm. No matter how painful it hurts, he must grit his teeth and pull out the eagle red grass buried deep in the soil in one breath.

Every time I grabbed the rhizome and pulled it out, it was like pulling a thorn directly with brute force. Not long after, the broken clothes wrapped in Wang Xiaojun's palm were cut?

Wang Xiaojun's tears of pain had already been released, but he still gritted his teeth and did not dare to slow down the movements on his hands. He himself didn't know how many eagle red grass he collected. Gradually, the eagle red grass inside the space bracelet was almost filled.

"Shit~~~~~~~" A familiar chirping came from mid-air.

Wang Xiaojun was delighted that it was time for the Gray Eagle to come, and they could go home.

Jumped onto the back of the gray eagle, the gray eagle flapped its wings and carried Wang Xiaojun quickly toward the direction of the Western Fortress. Before long, it heard the sharp screams of the previous white demon eagles coming from behind.

"Hurry, hurry up a little faster, never let them catch up with us." Wang Xiaojun said to the Gray Eagle.

The gray eagle flapped its wings hard, and the frequency was very high. It also knew that if it was caught up by those white demon eagles, its little master would be in danger of life. Fortunately, those white demon eagles were chasing them because they bumped into them. If they knew that there was another human being invaded here, they would immediately call on their companions to surround the place.

On the back of the gray eagle, Wang Xiaojun grinned in pain. The wounds on his palms were layer after layer, and the flesh and blood were blurred. His fingers could no longer move, and his tendons were almost cut off. However, he finally collected so many eagle red grass and could go back and report his life. Just be careful on the way back.

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West Lake

Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the sky to the west. The battle between the military mage and the White Demon Eagle became more and more intense. The battlefield was gradually approaching Hangzhou City, and there was not much time for everyone.

Fortunately, he had already learned from Lingling that Wang Xiaojun was returning home with a full load, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

If Wang Xiaojun is able to bring the Eagle Red Grass back, the crisis will also be resolved.

The two trucks of gutter oil on his side... Well, the blood agent has been almost eaten by the Totem Xuan Snake, but the Totem Xuan Snake suddenly fell asleep. The wound on its body completely rotted, as if it had become more serious. Mo Fan couldn't figure out the situation, whether this snake could recover.

Tang Yue was called away by Tang Zhong, and now he can only stay here to take care of this big snake that once scared her to the point of urinating.
Chapter completed!