Duan Ye, Luo Fei, and Song Ming, who were coming into the forest, saw the signal, and their hearts sank: "No! That's Ning Lang's distress signal! Quick!"

A few people walked with their swords immediately, looking for the ray of light, and when their swords came into the air, they saw a red figure in front of them and a huge one that followed nearby. eagle.

"I'm not mistaken? Isn't it Feng Jiu and the eagle who caught Ning Lang?" Song Ming said in a daze, looking at the two distant figures in a daze.

"It's Feng Jiu, yes, but, how could he be with that eagle?"

"Did he subdue that eagle?"

Of course, the few of them would not admit that the red figure was wrong, it was Feng Jiu no doubt, but what happened to that huge eagle?How could you follow Feng Jiu?Isn't Ning Lang caught by that eagle?That eagle is there, why is Ning Lang still a little deeper?

Listening to the three of them talking one by one, Song Ming glanced at the front and said: "Impossible, my family master will not accept the eagle. The mere beast wants my master to accept it? It's impossible."

A mere beast?

The three of them looked at each other, but felt speechless.If it weren't for this hell mountain range connected to the eight empires, where would there be any beasts like mythical beasts?You know, even their ancestors didn't have a beast.

A few people didn’t talk to it any more, but moved forward faster, and when they were swept in mid-air, a group of long-legged birds attacked them, swallowing clouds, and immediately released the pressure of the beast. With a low growl, the birds were shaken off the ground.

And in the deeper part of the periphery, Ning Lang's face was pale at this time, and his clothes were already a bit torn from being bitten, and he was walking with turns because of injuries to his calf.

In front of him, two tigers were staring at him drooling. Although the two tigers were only at the level of sacred beasts, they were two flying tigers. They could run on the ground and fly in the sky. He originally wanted to find some. Ye and theirs, they met such two flying tigers halfway down the road, and they ran to chase them all the time. If he hadn't had flying cloud boots, they would have been eaten by these two flying tigers.

"Brother Tiger, let's discuss it, can you not eat me? Although I am white and fat, it's really not tasty." He walked backwards, and said softly with a smile.

However, the two tigers on the left and right in front of him stared at him tightly. The open tiger's mouth was drooling, showing sharp and sharp teeth, and Ning Lang's heart was beating.

It's over. I have to die here this time. It's still the kind of dead body without a whole body. This caused the two beasts to eat. I guess I can only leave some clothes and bones. Maybe I am not enough. Two flying tigers are divided, and even the bones will be gnawed down. Then I really died silently, with no bones left.

Before he was in danger, he had already thought of the worst fate. When he thought that he was about to end with no bones left, his heart was excited, staring at the two flying tigers, courageously drinking.

"You, you better don't force me! I tell you, I am not going to fight you hard, if I fight you hard, you will definitely not get well. Those who are sensible should leave quickly, or else..."