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Chapter 829 Raptor

Within a day, no ships passed this island.

It seems calm, but in fact it is the eve of the storm.

Shen Lang knew that the people from Paradise Palace would find this place soon, so he could only prepare for the situation now.

At night, the moon is like a silver plate, and the island is very quiet. Occasionally, you can hear the chirping of insects and the howling of wild animals.

In order to calm down his nervousness, Shen Lang walked around the island for half an hour.

When I came back, I still held a hare in my hand and brought some dry wood.

Shen Lang lit a bonfire, skinned and cleaned the hare, and started roasting it.

The hare meat was quickly roasted by Shen Lang until it turned golden brown, and it was "sizzling" with oil. Shen Lang sprinkled some seasonings on it, and the rich aroma was irresistible.

Hua Ziling on the side smelled the strong aroma of barbecue and couldn't help opening her eyes from meditating.

The hare meat had an orange-yellow luster all over its body. Shen Lang was enjoying the meal and didn't even bother to look at Hua Ziling.

Hua Ziling frowned, thinking about all she had eaten for a few days was fruits, and smelling the smell of barbecue made her a little hungry.

However, she would not ask Shen Lang to feed her, so she simply got up and walked around the island for a while.

After a while, Hua Ziling also caught a hare in his hand, lit a torch and started roasting it.

It was also a barbecue. The meat that Shen Lang could roast had a fragrant aroma, but Hua Ziling's roasted meat had a burnt smell.

As soon as she saw Shen Lang's sarcastic expression, Hua Ziling hated it so much that her teeth ached, and she had to eat it no matter how unpalatable it was.

Shen Lang found it a bit interesting. Although this woman was the mistress of the Jade Girl Palace before, she didn't have any condescension and pretentiousness. She must have experienced a lot.

Shen Lang was already full after eating half of the barbecue.

"Quack!" A loud eagle whistle came from the sky.

Hua Ziling's heart froze, she stood up with alert eyes, and said coldly: "It's the tracking eagle!"

"No, it's not a tracking eagle, it's a sea turtle I raised."

Shen Lang was very familiar with the roar of the eagle and immediately whistled.

A snow-white sea turtle flew over and landed on Shen Lang's shoulder. It half-closed its eyes and tilted its head to look cute.

After not seeing each other for a few months, this little guy has grown up a lot. His wingspan is almost one meter, his eyes are like lightning, and he already has some of the aura of an adult Haidongqing.

Shen Lang threw half of the roasted rabbit meat to it. The white eagle screamed happily and started to eat the rabbit meat happily.

Although Hua Ziling was a little curious, she didn't bother to pay attention.

"Hua Ziling, are you almost recovered? Don't hold me back when the time comes." Shen Lang said suddenly.

Hua Ziling was a little unconvinced after hearing this, and said coldly: "I will return this sentence to you intact."

"The opponent is expected to come here soon. Let's discuss an attack plan." Shen Lang said seriously.

"There is nothing to discuss. I told you before that since only Yuan Hai, a late-stage transformation master, came this time, it must mean that the other party is definitely prepared. It is very likely that he has brought some kind of big killer weapon."

Hua Ziling said lightly.

"What kind of murder weapon?" Shen Lang frowned.

Hua Ziling frowned and said: "How do I know? In short, think about all the possibilities that may happen and deal with them carefully."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, no matter what, he could only do his best.

Hua Ziling closed her eyes and meditated.

Shen Lang teased Bai Ying for a while and continued to meditate.

Just spent the night like this.

Early the next morning, the sun had just risen.

"quack!"

"Chirp!"

Suddenly two sharp eagle whistles came from the sky.

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling opened their eyes at the same time, their hearts trembled, and they immediately stood up and looked up.

I saw two eagles, one gray and one white, circling in the sky and fighting.

"The gray one is just a tracking hawk!" Hua Ziling said through gritted teeth.

"I know." Shen Lang's face became a little solemn, and he stared at the sky.

The caltrop he raised started fighting with the tracking eagle, and the hawk chirped in the sky.

After all, the tracking eagle grew up in the Kunlun Mountains. Although it is not a ferocious beast, it is still much more ferocious than ordinary eagles.

Compared with the tracking eagle, Hai Dongqing is obviously smaller.

The beak of the tracking eagle bit Hai Dongqing's neck, drawing blood from the bite.

But Hai Dongqing was not to be outdone, and let out a loud eagle whistle, and clawed hard at the tracking eagle's abdomen with its sharp pale golden claws.

"hiss!"

Hai Dongqing grabbed it with all his claws, and the tracking eagle screamed, and two deep blood marks were torn out of his abdomen.

The tracking eagle kept screaming and struggled hard.

Hai Dongqing was unwilling to let go, his blade-like pale golden claws kept tearing, and a large number of gray feathers of the tracking eagle fell from the sky.

The two sides fought in the air. Facing Hai Dongqing's fierce attack, the Tracking Eagle was obviously at a disadvantage.

Hai Dongqing raised his head and screamed, his voice extremely sharp and penetrating, and he suddenly had the aura of a bird king.

The tracking eagle was timid and fled away.

Hai Dongqing flapped his snow-white wings and pounced forward like lightning, clinging to the tracking eagle.

Not long after, the tracking eagle's right wing was bitten off by Hai Dongqing, and it let out a scream and fell directly into the sea.

Hai Dongqing flew back to the island with the already weak Tracking Eagle in her mouth.

Hai Dongqing threw the tracking hawk on the beach not far away, and stopped on Shen Lang's shoulder, holding his head high, looking very proud.

"Well done!" Shen Lang touched the eagle's back excitedly and bandaged and treated the wound on its neck.

Hua Ziling couldn't help but look at the handsome white eagle on Shen Lang's shoulder. With such a size, it could kill the tracking eagle. It was really a top-grade raptor.

The gray tracking hawk on the beach was still struggling. Hua Ziling stepped forward and trampled the gray tracking hawk to death.

"The number of tracking eagles is extremely rare, and it is extremely difficult to raise and train. This is probably the only tracking eagle sent to the world by Paradise Palace." Hua Ziling said.

Shen Lang was overjoyed and said, "That's great. If they don't have the tracking eagle, they won't be able to track other people."

This time Hai Dongqing has made a meritorious service. If the tracking eagle dies, Yi Chuixue and Yun Luoxue will have a greater chance of survival.

After knowing the relationship between Yi Chuixue and Yun Luoxue and his father, Shen Lang already regarded them as his own.

"Death is certainly a good thing, but the tracking eagle was hovering on this island just now, and the other party will probably find this island soon." Hua Ziling frowned.

"It doesn't matter, it's still a battle anyway. Instead of being so depressed, it's better to have fun as soon as possible." Shen Lang's eyes showed a sparkle.

A cruise ship sailed on the distant sea level, with several martial arts cultivators standing on the deck.

The white-robed martial artist at the head was Yuan Hai, and he was surrounded by disciples from the Paradise Palace.

A disciple from the Paradise Palace next to him picked up the telescope and looked at it, and said: "Elder Yuan, after the tracking eagle went to the island ahead, it seems to have disappeared and has not flown back!"

"What?"

Yuan Hai's expression was gloomy and uncertain. The tracking eagle was hovering on the island just now, and now it suddenly disappeared. Could it be that it was killed by the other party?

Logically speaking, it is unlikely. Tracking hawks are falcons that have undergone rigorous training and will not fly into low altitudes easily.

The value of a tracking eagle is very high, and if Yuan Hai really dies, it will be a bit heartbreaking.

"Go to that island quickly! That couple of bitches are probably hiding there." A trace of gloom flashed across Yuan Hai's face.


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