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"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

"what happened?"

Several people in the tent heard the sound and quickly looked at the top of their heads, only to find that the tent above their heads was continuously raised by unknown creatures, and there was the sound of "da da da", just looking up, the tent above their heads There have been holes.

Lang Haobin and Xiong Hei rushed out of the tent in a hurry, and found a cloud of bird creatures above their heads, as if they were tireless, frantically attacking their team members with their beaks, and some of them hit them to build tent.

The police team members, who hadn't recovered from the nightmare just now, could only counterattack in a hurry.

They were quite passive like this, and after a while, many players had wounds on their faces.

"Listen to my instructions and enter the tent nearby for a temporary rest."

Lang Haobin knows that entering the tent is not a long-term solution, but this can slightly adjust their own state.

Xiong Zhumao, whose expression was still unstable, heard the voice outside and was about to walk out of the tent when the golden and silver vines, sensing the danger, stretched out the vines and pulled the slightly pale young man back into the tent.

Their tent was probably the most severely broken due to the fact that there were people in the first place. Although the situation was a bit critical, the golden and silver vines now found some skills from it.

She stretched out her own branches, like clapping a ball, and as soon as a bird squeezed in through the damaged hole, she bounced the bird away with her own vines, so even if the tent is the most broken, it is still safe. Not a single bird came in.

Following Lang Haobin's instructions, these team members all hid in temporary tents for regulation, and Lang Haobin explained the battle strategy to the team members on the walkie-talkie.

"According to my observation, these birds attacking us are not some psychic birds, we just need to avoid their physical attacks on us."

"Now form a team with the nearby players, don't stand alone, the players cooperate with each other, one assists the other, and after a while, switch positions to attack."

Lang Haobin ordered the team members to cooperate with each other in combat, so that the skills can preserve their physical strength and take into account the safety of each team member. The bitter birds use the number of battles, and of course they can also engage in wheel battles.

There were already many birds lying on the ground in a short time.

"Ga~ga~"

With an ugly roar, everyone finally found the mastermind with red eyes, who was standing on a tree branch and watching them from a distance, the scream seemed to be full of ridicule.

Afterwards, more birds came densely in the sky, but the small eyes of these birds were numb, as if they were fake at all, and they came forward to attack them without feeling pain.

Many birds that had been stunned by the team members flew up again and joined the flock of birds that attacked them.

"Listen to my command and try to kill them with one blow." When Lang Haobin spoke, his voice lost his firmness before: "This is to reduce their pain and preserve their strength."

His voice was heard among the resisting crowd. Many team members suppressed their affection for these innocent birds, and their movements became more vigorous.

Hearing the louder sounds of fighting outside, Xiong Zhumao resisted the discomfort in his heart, avoided the dissuasion of the gold and silver vines, and walked out of the tent.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, he saw the black birds above his head and flew towards him.

"careful!"

Lang Haobin was standing outside to control the situation, he was very worried when he saw the handsome and pale young man walking out of the tent with an unprepared appearance.

He wanted to step forward to help but it was too late, he saw a flock of black flying birds and saw fresh faces swarming up.

"live!"

The originally clear male voice was a little dry because of the nightmare just now.

Although Lang Haobin couldn't hear what Xiong Zhumao who was surrounded in the middle said, he saw the young people in the dangerous circle and raised his hand very calmly.

"Come, come here!"

Suddenly, the birds that could only charge forward suddenly stopped, their eyes regained their agility, and they changed from attacking to chattering around Xiong Zhumao's side.

Seeing this, Lang Haobin, who was a little startled, was relieved.

"Chirp chirp~"

There was a bird with an injured wing. After regaining consciousness, it finally felt the pain. It landed on Xiong Zhumao's palm and combed its hair slowly.

Xiong Zhumao looked at the little one lovingly when he saw the birds that fell on the scene.

"Hey~"

He blew a whistle with his fingers first, and then slapped his hands again: "Come on, come here!" Xiong Zhumao said while using his own spiritual power to wake up the birds dominated by the bitter birds.

"Oh! What's the matter?"

A group of people who were still fighting these weird little birds found that the birds in front of them stopped attacking and all flew in another direction.

When Lang Zhong saw Xiong Zhumao surrounded by these birds, he didn't even have time to catch his breath, and immediately rushed over to protect Xiong Zhumao.

"Little bear! Don't be afraid, I'll save you!"

But when he flew to the side, he realized that the current scene seemed to him even more incredible than being attacked by a bird just now.

Birds whose eyes looked so sharp that they wanted to eat people just now, now under Xiong Zhumao's hands, their dark, bean-sized eyes are agile and energetic, jumping up and down as if seeking Xiong Zhumao's attention, becoming very loving.

"Ga~ga~"

That shrill roar sounded again, and Xiong Zhumao looked up to see the bird hovering above his head.

Now that pair of dazzling red eyes were looking at him. To ordinary people, these eyes were very weird and terrifying.

But Xiong Zhumao looked at these different eyes, tilted his head curiously, and felt that black eyes were indeed the prettiest.

Such a shrill cry sounded, and everyone who had taken a breath just now looked at Xiong Zhumao worriedly, and made preparations with their hands.

But with Xiong Zhumao's reassurance, the shrill sound not only didn't make these birds become aggressive again, but they all shrank into a ball in fright and hid along the corner of Xiong Zhumao's clothes.

Looking from such a distance, the sense of isolation on the cold and tall young man's appearance suddenly disappeared, fluffy balls were all over his body, and there were even some birds hiding in their hair, which made those present Animal monsters all have a feeling that they want to get closer.

"Now! Launch!"

Lang Haobin suddenly gave an order, and the net they had arranged before was suddenly launched and popped up. Unfortunately, the black bird that was supposed to be caught in the net dodged and dodged.

He looked at the net that fell on the ground, feeling a little disappointed.

"Ga~ga~"

Accompanied by this weird sound, the bitter bird hovered over Xiong Zhumao's head for a long time, looking at the birds that still no longer listened to his command, the eyes that looked at Xiong Zhumao stopped for a long time.

He was almost caught by the net, so he could only leave one step ahead.

"Little bear, your move is amazing!"

A group of them watched the black bird in the sky leave, and the tension in their bodies receded. Lang Zhong was a little surprised to see Xiong Zhumao surrounded by the birds.

He stepped forward and took a closer look. The birds that were scary just now are all very well-behaved, waiting in line to rub with Xiong Zhumao.

But now the injured bird lying in Xiong Zhumao's hand looked a little pitiful.

A pair of eyes stared at the person in front of him, and his chest was very hard to breathe up and down, but because of the injury, it seemed very difficult.

Xiong Zhumao stretched out a finger and tapped on the little bird: "Okay, let's play!"

Under his treatment, the little bird finally became alive and kicking again.

Xiong Zhumao just pointed at each of the birds, his face was already pale, but now it was even more bloodless, and even when he raised his palm to heal their injuries, his hand began to shake unsteadily.

"President Xiong, take a break!"

Lang Haobin looked at the sweaty Xiong Zhumao, worried about him, and wanted him to stop immediately.

But Xiong Zhumao looked at the serious scars on the birds, but waved at him and decided to continue.

Finally, after the birds could fly flexibly again, Xiong Zhumao felt a little bit out of strength.

Just now he mobilized his whole body's mental power to interfere with the bitter bird's control over these birds, but now that he relaxed, he felt pain in some parts of his head like a needle prick.

"Brother Xiong! What's wrong with you?"

Xiong Hei looked at Xiong Zhumao whose lips were already turning white, and stepped forward to support him.

Xiong Zhumao waved his hands at the worried people beside him, then walked into the tent that was already leaking light and lay down directly.

Tired, he quickly fell into a deep sleep, and then he had the previous dream again.

It's just that there was no interference from the bitter bird this time. He didn't experience these things from the first perspective, but he stood quietly by the side, looking at his "self" next to him, or the self thousands of years ago.

He saw him who had just walked out of the panda village, because he was not yet an adult, and he had no closest elders, and he hadn't learned anything about the inheritance of the panda demon spirit.

At the beginning, he was timid and afraid of others, so he avoided all the ferocious monsters that were approaching him.

Finally, after he couldn't find food, he starved himself skinny and dirty, and even when he stood there, people couldn't tell his race.

"Yo! Poor little girl, eat quickly!"

Just when he was about to find a way to get some food quickly, a big monster found him. He wanted to avoid it at first, but that monster fed him food from a distance every day, especially when he didn't know where he was. Where did I find the spirit bamboo.

Finally one day the male monster said to him who was eating again: "Come with me, who is so cruel, how can such a small animal gain a foothold in the world?"

The panda dumpling, which was eating happily, moved its ears and pulled its head while eating.

"I have something to leave." The man paused after speaking, and then he was afraid that Xiong Zhumao would not understand what he said: "If you don't follow me, you won't be able to eat Lingzhu in the future, and there will be no one here to bless you." is you."

If Xiong Zhumao could receive knowledge in the Panda Village, he would definitely feel that someone told him this, but he was still very young at that time, and he was not deeply involved in the world, so he didn't even think about the future. I can't lack this long-term meal ticket, so I nodded hurriedly.

He left with that big monster. At the beginning, he really provided him with good food and drink, and he raised him day by day.

Suddenly one day, the black and white panda dumpling just woke up and found something wrong with the surrounding environment, and the male demon who had been pampering him also changed his face.

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