Chapter 390. It’s time to tear the grass.


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“Be careful, to the north of you the white magic eagles of a rather high level, they fly to you. Hold your breath as quickly as possible, in no case let them hear themselves, or feel the human smell. I will not be able to contact you later, as this gives them an extra opportunity to smell you. Good luck to you, after we get in touch. ”

Ling Ling’s voice subsided, Wang Xiao Jun looked north.

A flock of white magical eagles gazing at the ground circled over the northern mountain slopes; they issued a shrill, whipping Wang Xiao Jun to a shiver, squeal.

Wang Xiao Jun held his breath, crushed a tiny pearl with his right hand, this ball is used by the military to hide at the right moment: he is able to hide the smell of a person.

Wang Xiao Jun with an ash eagle hid in the bushes, closely watching the white magic eagles flying over them. As they flew, Wang Xiau Jun moved on, but suddenly remembered the stories of the old men, they said that over their territory the packs of eagles, looking around, circled twice, from which other animals could not settle in their territory.

Wang Xiao Jun barely restrained himself, and began to wait quietly again. And indeed, the roar of wings came again over the crowns of the trees, and if he had now run out thoughtlessly, they would have noticed him precisely.

After waiting for the wave of eagles to fly, Wang Xiao Jun, along with the ash eagle, moved on.

Moving along the ridges, Wang Xiao Jun, relying on memory, was looking for an eagle red-leafed leaf.

“Must be ahead, God forbid stumble upon a high-level white magic eagle,” Wang Xiao Jun said to himself.

High-level white magic eagles are able to recognize the pulse of an ash eagle.

The ash eagle can sneak into the white magical eagles only if it is not seen or not taken into account by the monsters at the level of the commander in chief or the leader of the pack.

Very soon, before the eyes seemed familiar mountainous woodland, Wang Xiao Jun drew attention to the bright red light, like a flame on the mountainside. The slope was steep, and several noisy white magic eagles were still running around.

Wang Xiao Jun ordered the ash eagle to fly to the slope, and he dug as far as possible into the gray plumage. White magic eagles flew towards them. Wang Xiao Jun ordered the ash eagle to move away from them, and he himself climbed to the ground, and hiding behind the body of the eagle, began to collect the eagle red leaf. The number of infected has already reached tens of thousands, and an eagle red leaf needed a lot.

The military gave him a special bracelet in which one could insert quite a lot of stems.

The eagle red-leafer turned out to be tough, but he didn’t take the gloves, and all his hands would have been torn by bleeding wounds.

The worst thing if blood comes in is that the smell of blood is blown by the wind through the neighborhood and attract white magic eagles.

Eagles walking around wrapped their heads.

“Awful, they found us … Not really, they smelled blood from my hands,” Wang Xiao Jun spoke to himself, hiding behind a stone, and quietly told the ashen eagle: “Distract them, then come back here.”

The ash eagle spread its wings, touched the white magic eagle, deliberately provoking it to the conflict.

He was hit back, a white magic eagle pecked ashen in the back, very soon they clung to the fray.

The ash eagle flew into the air, the white magic eagle rushing after him wildly.

“That’s it,” said Wang Xiaiu Jun with relief.

Those few white magic eagles were distracted, and Wang Xiao Jun could safely continue to collect. He cut off his sleeve and wrapped a bleeding palm around it. Although she was terribly ill, but you need to endure and in no case attract the attention of white magic eagles.

However, each time it became harder and harder to tear, as if tearing a thorny bush with your bare hands. Tears flowed from the pain of Wang Xiau Jun. He himself did not consider how much he managed to rip off, but little by little, the bracelet was filled with an eagle red leaf.

** Squeak **

There was a familiar sound in the air.

Wang Xiau Jun was extremely happy, the ashen eagle returned just in time, and finally he could go back.

He jumped onto an ash eagle on his back, and they rushed towards the western fort. Having flown quite a bit, a loud squeak of white magic eagles was heard behind their backs.

“Faster, fly a little faster, do not let them catch up with us,” prayed the ashen eagle to Wang Xiao Jun.

The ash eagle flapped his wings energetically, he knew what would happen to them if they were caught up by white magic eagles. Fortunately, the pursuers quickly scored on them, but if they knew that a man was flying on the ashen eagle, they would not have fallen behind.

On the back of an ashen eagle, Wang Xiao Jun was smiling full-fledged, although all his hands were wounded, but the order was fulfilled, the red-eagle had collected a lot, and one could return and report success, but on the way back one should continue to be careful.

Lake Xihu.

Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the sky, the military fought with white magic eagles, the theater of operations was approaching Hangzhou.

A stone fell from the heart when he learned from Lin Ling that Wang Xiao Jun had returned with full hands.

Here, with two trucks of oil … That is, hemopreporat for the totem snake. He almost finished eating him, but suddenly he went into hibernation, the wounds on his body glowed red, it looked like it got worse. Mo Fan could not understand why it was so, whether or not this Zapa could recover.

Tang Zhong called Tang Yue. And he replaced her at the post of support of the snake.

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