Chapter 1148
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He flew out of the forest on his magic tool. When he saw the familiar figure in the air, he was so excited that he almost cried, "Fengjiu!"
During this period of time, they had become accustomed to trusting and relying on him. No matter what kind of situation they were in, as long as he was there, they believed that they would be able to turn misfortunes into blessings.
It was the same when he was caught by the eagle, and it was the same now. However, why was the eagle following Fengjiu?
He was bewildered, excited, worried, and puzzled.
And the moment he flew up, Feng Jiu's heart relaxed. This fatty's brain finally came around. However, in the next moment, her expression changed and she cried out in alarm.
"Be careful!"
A giant tiger suddenly soared into the sky from the forest. Unlike the injured one she saw earlier, this one's front legs were not injured. It spread its wings and flapped its wind blades as it flew straight up. The tiger opened its mouth and pounced on the fatty in the air.
"Ah!"
Ning Lang cried out in alarm. He immediately took out his long sword and used his spiritual power to attack the tiger that was pouncing on him. The swift and fierce sword Qi shot out a stream of spiritual power, but it only injured the tail of the Flying Tiger's wings. However, it did not stop its attack. Instead, its bloodthirsty killing intent became even more ferocious.
"Roar!"
The angry roar was accompanied by the pressure of a Holy Beast. It shook Ning Lang's eardrums until it hurt. The Qi and blood in his body also surged, faintly wanting to burst out.
Under the pressure of the Holy Beast, his face turned pale. He tried his best to stabilize his body, but because he wanted to avoid the pouncing Flying Tiger, his body swayed and he fell from the flying magic tool.
"Ah!"
A panicked voice cut across the sky, and at that moment, a red figure shot out and caught him before he hit the ground. The Flying Tiger in the air, under the pressure of Old Eagle's divine beast aura, fled back into the forest in panic, not daring to stay a moment longer.
"Fengjiu, I thought I was going to die." He opened his arms to hug Fengjiu, but he was stopped by Fengjiu's shoulder. Seeing this, he could only look at Fengjiu with tears in his eyes.
"How did you get hurt so badly?" Fengjiu frowned and looked at the blood seeping out of Ning Lang's calf. She helped him to a tree and sat against it, "Your bandage is not good. It's too careless. The wound is still bleeding!"
"It was those two tigers who scratched me. Both of them were Holy Beasts and they bullied me, so I kept running. If I didn't run fast enough, I would have been eaten by them before you could save me." Speaking of this, he felt wronged in his heart.
Feng Jiu untied the blood-stained cloth on his calf and couldn't help but frown. His flesh was badly mangled, and the flesh inside had been flipped out. It was clear that his injuries were not light.
"It's easy to get infected if you apply medicine and bandage the wound before cleaning it. Bear with it, I'll clean it up and apply medicine again." She said as she took out something from her space to clean his wound.
"Feng Jiu, why is that eagle with you?" ..............................................
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