Seeing the eggs of the Thunderbird, the lightning dragon's eyes were bright!

There are a lot of eggs, a lot of them!

Very little?

A lot!

Thunderbirds are not the same as ordinary birds, and it is difficult to produce.

The stronger and longer the Warcraft, the weaker the production capacity, which is caused by many reasons, such as the source of food, such as the physical strength of the energy to the obstacles to reproduction, such as the difficulty to bear their own fierce impact of the spouse, and as the living environment is bad -

The living environment of the ruins of the Holy City is not good.

Although Thunderbirds are called "the spirit of lightning", they have nothing to do with the boundary of lightning.

The ruins of the Holy City are often broken down by lightning.

This is a land of thunder!

If this had been the case, the lightning dragon would not have dared to come near here.

Its strength, even the weakest adult thunderbird can not fight.

But now, with the steel mane hunter, all the thunderbirds have left the nest and are fighting with the highs, and it is fat, regardless of whether it is, flying directly to the ancient tree.

Then, at this time, a figure passed quickly.

It's high!

At the moment when the lightning dragon found the Thunderbird's egg, he also found it.

In an instant, he thought of a way to deal with the thunderbirds.

It’s not about killing birds.

It is better not to kill or not to kill.

This kind of monster is not so easy to cultivate.

What a pity if it were to be killed?

“Foreigners, you are looking for death!”

“If you hurt my child, I will never forgive you.”

Blow up!

Thunderbirds open their mouths, a flash of lightning strikes high in the blink of an eye, but is blocked by three layers of defensive spells and the blessing of the ancient king.

Smiling.

Without forgiveness?

It’s as if I’m not going to rob you of your eggs, and you can forgive me!

Although it was only a few minutes, he had already figured out the thunderbird’s sex.

The first generation was right!

This is definitely the most vicious of the top predators.

How can such a thing be described as “lovely”?

Guardians, are you afraid of stone?

For the thunderbird this powerful, murderous, outrageous, cold-blooded and ruthless Warcraft, reason is impossible, seduction and penitent is also impossible, the best way is to convince it!

But the birds can fly.

As long as you fly to the inside of the ruins of the holy city, or fly near the lightning boundary of the sky, don't say yourself, even the agricultural goddess in this state may not be able to deal with it.

Can't fight, won't you run away?

Besides, I didn’t have time to play the cat-and-mouse game with him.

So, don't be polite.

Since the other party has weaknesses, naturally we must firmly grasp it.

"Lina, the steel mane hunter, stop it!"

As high as a red flash of lightning, flying toward the eggs of the lush leaves.

“Leave it to me, high!”

In a red dress, Lina of the half-dragon state was in the middle of the air.

The strong flame condensed on the surface of the body, and then accompanied by her control, it quickly dispersed and woven into a fiery giant, facing the thunderbird cover.

Oh hey!

The steel mane hunter was as silent as ever.

He took out three epic demonic arrows, three arrows and beads!

In a moment, he shot into the left wing of the Thunderbird.

The feathers of the sparkling light fell, a vat of blood splashed, and the thunderbird was traumatized, and then it was blocked by the fire.

“Death to me!”

Thunderbirds raged, mingled with lightning into a hundred thunder electric shock, hit Lena, and also hit the steel mane hunter in the distance.

It is blocked by the lava armor and lightning shields operated by the lightning dragon.

“The thump, the explosion!”

Half empty, Lina legs together, hands straight, from both sides of the body to forty-five degrees, a hot fire ball quickly formed.

Then the second, then the third.

And then more!

Blow up!

Bombing!

One after another, a hot fireball hit the injured left wing of the Thunderbird, a scorched paste.

Half of the wings of the feathers fell almost completely, blurred flesh and blood.

The bird is crumbling.

Although it was barely supported, the flight speed dropped.

Finally, it stopped at the canopy of the ancient tree.

Because hundreds of feet away, the height has steadily fallen in the empty nest of the Thunderbird nest, and at the foot is a thunderbird egg.

Dozens of fireballs stopped next to the Thunderbird Egg.

Cook them.

“No!”

The Thunderbird stopped at a tree, ignoring the wound of the left wing, with tears in his eyes, with prayers in his eyes, with compromise and grievance in his voice: “Foreigners, don’t hurt my child... Tell me what you want?”

“I want you.”High voice, flat, smiling.

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Thunderbirds are not shaped, and of course, high is not so heavy -

Although the dragon and any creature are not reproductively isolated, Gao is still not used to doing that in the form of dragons, and Lina has not tried it.

The most important thing is that the lightning power of the thunderbird body has always been, this can be more terrible, it is really able to cause fatal damage to herself, and no more powerful physique can not stop Yang's electrotherapy ah, Thunderbird can be thunder electric law Professor Wang Yang is much more powerful!

So forget it.

Gao unceremoniously put all the Thunderbird eggs away, then jumped up and jumped to the head of the Thunderbird.

Raise your hand, a light shrouded its left wing, healing the wounds.

Unfortunately, the physique of the Thunderbird is not as good as the Tyrasquie behemoth, and the injuries are even more severe, and it is impossible to heal in a short period of time.

I am very happy with the birds.

Although the Thunderbird hates him now, he loves this thunderbird.

The more important reason, besides being smart, is that it is not absolutely murderous and incomprehensible.

At least it will choose to compromise for its own children, even if it sacrifices its freedom.

It is sentimental, and at this point, many human beings are much more noble.

At the critical moment, the mother who chooses to abandon the child, but more than one!

Far away, the goddess of agriculture looked complicated.

High... some unscrupulous means!

Fang god road corpse mountain bones, but she won the right, her Fengshen Road does not have too many plots, from this point of view, in fact, she is a kinder spirit in the bottom of her heart-

Agriculture is a simple profession, choose agriculture as a priestly, of course, more down-to-earth and unremitting efforts.

It is not that she is not smart enough, because of her personality, and the family is not so—

Yes, family.

She is the second generation of God, and her mother is the mother of the earth, one of the oldest and most powerful gods in the world.

Although her father is a human being, she is also a famous human legend!

How could she be the only new god for millennia?

In the case that the cake of faith has been divided, a bloody road has been slain from the joint prohibition of the gods and successfully sealed God.

She has always hated plotting.

Even if the choice and high team up to deal with the god of Avalon, her plan is not complicated, secret, more like a yangmou.

I tell you what the stakes are, you are willing to cooperate, do not want to cooperate.

As for whether I will hate you for it, against you, that is another matter!

But now she had to admit that the high method of dealing with the Tyrasquiles behemoth and the Thunderbirds, although somewhat unscrupulous, was good.

As a Druid, she loves nature, loves animals, Gao did not kill, but surrenders, which makes her high and adds some good feelings.

High, perhaps a reliable ally.

A friend who can fight to support the gods in the twilight.

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