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Chapter Eleven The Monsters Are Here

With the blessing of wind and thunder, the goshawk was extremely fast. Not long after, it flew over several mountains, which was amazing.

About seven or eight miles later, the goshawk discovered a bright red color.

No need to think about the fancy appearance in the mountains and forests, which other rooster can be except for the plague-affected rooster.

The figure swooped and fell, and the goshawk's legs secretly accumulated strength, ready to give the rooster a cruel thing.

As soon as it was halfway through, the goshawk suddenly stopped and spread its wings and stopped in the air.

In the sight of the goshawk, the rooster was holding his head and chest up, and wisps of pure purple aura slowly fell down from the sky, and drilled into his nose along the rooster's breathing.

Immediately afterwards, the purple light of the flesh on the rooster's head flashed, a hint of laziness flashed in his eyes, and his erect chest also stretched out, and two turbid air spit out like a dragon, revealing an intoxicating look.

"Is this rooster just sucking and spitting out the energy of Rihua?"

The eagle was startled at first, and then even more angry, secretly scolding this guy for disturbing his own practice, but he felt comfortable and cruel.

Gripping his teeth, while the rooster was still indulging in comfort, the goshawk flapped his wings and dived, and his legs were accumulating strength to prepare for the battle.

On the other side, after absorbing the purple air, the rooster is warm and comfortable all over the body.

Before it could be immersed in enough, I suddenly felt a deep malicious intention coming and opened my eyes in a sudden shock.

As we entered our eyes, the strong wind whistled, and a pair of thick sharp claws kicked in, and there was no way to avoid it.

Bang--

With one blow, the rooster immediately rolled out like a ball, flying all the way, and dust splashed everywhere.

"Cry!!!"

Taking the initiative, the goshawk was angry and provoked Ang Tianchange and officially declared war.

This rooster is not bad at strength, but is even more strong and tenacious. If it weren't for the advantage of flying, it wouldn't be guaranteed to win the opponent.

At this time, for the loneliness of the goshawk, who had been lonely for a long time, the rooster is a valuable training opponent.

"Gugugugu..."

The rooster stopped rolling, and only felt a sharp pain hitting the whole body, and his heart was manic and angry.

After hearing the familiar eagle cry, he was even more angry. He thrust up quickly and yelled and rushed up without even looking at it. His head was extremely iron.

After fighting for a day yesterday, the goshawks were already familiar with the fighting methods of roosters, which were nothing more than pecking, claws, fanning, and pounce.

As long as it occupies air superiority, no matter how brave it is, it cannot resist the counterattack of the goshawks.

In this way, the battle between one eagle and one chicken unfolded again, and the roosters crowed within a radius of more than ten miles, and the eagles cried endlessly.

…………

About two hours later, after the goshawk kicked the rooster that was coming up again, an accident happened suddenly.

"Master, look, this purple-crowned chicken is really here, it's not in vain to find it." At this time, a very sharp shout came from a distance.

When I heard the long-lost voices, even if the other party was very unpleasant and noisy, the goshawk was instantly excited and looked at him.

I saw three figures walking towards me just over a hundred meters from the woods on the left.

However, when the three figures approached, the goshawk's eyes suddenly shrank, and a word flashed through his mind, "monster".

That's right, it's a monster.

These three figures are of different heights, fat and thin. The "person" on the left is as thin as a hair and not short. The sharp voice just now is also shouting.

What is incredible is that the other party's hands and feet are sharp claws, messy gray hair covers his body, and animal skins are hung around his waist to cover his shame. There is a hideous wolf head on his neck, which looks like a werewolf.

Looking at the other two, the person on the right was about eight feet tall, with a huge bull head, covered with yellow fur, and muscles, looking bulky and rough.

The middle one, the one who the wolf demon calls the master, has a long, round belly and short limbs, but it has a big head, which is very inconsistent.

Judging from his face, the big cake face is extremely rough, with a folded nose, a pair of big eyes occupying half of the face, and downwards it is even more bloody and ugly, which can stop the child from crying.

Just like the three, I don’t think they are not monsters, I’m sorry for their appearance.

Looking at the three demons, the eagle's excitement drastically subsided, and a sense of fear and repulsion arose in her heart.

Although everyone is of the same race, it is the first time that the goshawk is facing a real monster. It is not comparable to the "fake" of the rooster. It is fake to say that you are not afraid.

What's more, the three demons look really hard to compliment. Just looking at the goshawks, they were worried about their future.

I secretly thought that I would never be so ugly that I would transform into shape in the future, otherwise it would really make the demon desperate.

The three demons were approaching when the goshawks hesitated, and the short and fat demon said unhappy: "Big gray, shut your stinky mouth, I'm not blind yet, lord."

The wolf demon was not afraid, and said casually: "Don't be upset, aren't I excited?"

"Ha, Dahui, your throat is so ugly that it's worse than the new donkey monster in the cave." The bull demon next to him said.

"Okay, you are just jealous of me. If I don't say it, it won't work." The wolf demon curled his lips and hugged his chest with both hands.

Seeing this, Niu Yao smiled honestly and stopped talking about it. He thought he had been used to it.

The three demons spoke without escaping, and they all fell into the ears of the eagle. They thought that the name of the wolf demon was casual and how to deal with it later.

"Gugugugu..."

The goshawk didn't move much, but the rooster that had climbed up again on the ground screamed in panic, raised his legs and ran away, as if he had encountered some great horror.

The purpose of the Three Demons is obviously a rooster, so how could he let it run away?

The short and fat demon kicked his legs and rushed out like a scattered arrow. In a blink of an eye, he came to the rooster and grabbed it in his hand.

"Gugugugu..."

The rooster was captured and screamed in panic, his wings and legs squirmed, and he couldn't help but struggle.

The short and fat demon didn't care. He opened his mouth and spit out a rough hemp rope. After a few strokes, he tied the rooster to a strong point, which made the goshawk stunned.

Then, the short and fat demon threw the rooster tied into rice dumplings to the bull demon, suddenly turned his gaze to the eagle in the air, and grinned: "I didn't expect that this barren forest would even encounter a body-tempering demon, which is strange."

When the short and fat demon looked at it, the goshawk suddenly felt panicked, his spine became cold, and instinctively wanted to flap his wings and escape.

Fortunately, the goshawk was determined and immediately suppressed his panic.

Years of hardships between life and death have told Gangshawk that this guy in front of him cannot compete with him, even if he has the advantage of flying.

His eyes flashed one after another, and the eagle waved its wings and fell down, stopping one foot in front of the short and fat demon.

The short and fat monster didn't care, and looked at the goshawk interestingly, wanting to see what the other party was going to do.

After standing still, the goshawk crossed his wings forward, bent down and nodded as if he was bowing his hands to express his respect.

Although goshawks are so funny, they are the smartest way to deal with them.

The first rule of the jungle is that the strong prey on the weak, and the weak must give the strong the respect they deserve.

otherwise……

Haha, there are not so many otherwise.

Seeing the goshawk's actions, the three demons were stunned. Unexpectedly, this little demon was so sensible and extremely intelligent.

But then, when the three demons reacted, they burst into laughter and resounded throughout the mountains and forests.

“Ah hahaha…”
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