If the angry eyes could be transformed into flames, the white-winged giant vulture would definitely burn the insects in front of them to ashes.

It has a wingspan of more than ten meters, but it does not have this ability.

So it had a pair of white wings on its gray body, and could only scream in vain in a low altitude.

Its nest, the home located in the cliffs of the Sunset Mountains, was now occupied by bugs.

The six young vultures screamed in horror and soon turned into screams.

But in a few seconds, everything came to peace.

The white-winged giant eagle with blood flowing on its abdomen swept into the nest three times, but finally flew high.

The metal-like sharp beaks and giant claws that have always made more prey fear have lost all their uses.

Those disgusting bugs would not give it a chance to get close. The acid liquid that was even faster than the firearm bullets that the crocodile people liked could always lock it accurately.

The abdomen was like fire burning. The white-winged giant eagle knew very well that he had suffered serious injuries.

The terrifying acid eroded its feathers and skin, and it was still corroding its body.

The angry cry turned into a mourning sound.

Looking at the ugly insects' palatal teeth clamping pieces of meat and climbing down the steep cliff walls as if walking on flat ground, the white-winged giant vulture knew very well that the meat was the children who were dismembered, and its sarcasm became even more intense.

Hate and pain make it lose its mind.

Although it did not rush towards the disgusting bugs, it did not give up its idea of ​​revenge and began to track these bugs at a low altitude.

In the simple thinking of the White-winged Giant Vulture, just like it cannot protect its children, no matter how fierce these bugs are, their children may not be as powerful as they are.

As long as they find their nests, the white-winged giant vultures whose abdomen are constantly oozing mucus and blood, they decide to return the damage they bring to them intact.

But this idea changed quickly.

I thought that these insects were probably social creatures, but the white-winged giant vulture did not expect that they would be so many.

In the forest at the foot of the mountain, towering trees suddenly collapsed without warning.

From the other side of the forest, countless animals and even ferocious beasts ran towards the depths of the Sunset Mountains like crazy.

Including in the sky, there were a large number of birds fleeing in the same direction one by one.

He turned around subconsciously and wanted to escape, but the trauma in his abdomen made the White-winged Giant Eagle give up this plan.

The terrifying corrosiveness of acid is far beyond its imagination.

What's even more terrifying is that acid is not only corrosive, but also terrible infectious.

The wound that has been expanding and the wound that has been deepening makes the White-winged Giant Vulture understand that no matter how far it escapes, it will still not be able to escape death.

So, a strange scene appeared in the forest on the edge of the Sunset Mountains.

A large number of birds and beasts rushed to the sunset mountains like a torrent in horror.

The huge white-winged giant vulture flew into the depths of the forest with insects that were almost hidden by lush grass in the forest.

Not long after, a lot of blood loss and heart-wrenching pain made the white-winged giant eagle's wings heavier and heavier.

And at this time, it no longer felt this.

Fear completely covers its entire thinking.

In this area of ​​the forest, white-winged giant eagle rarely comes.

No matter how simple the thinking and consciousness are, there is a territorial consciousness.

Above the forest is the airspace of the "tail eagle" living in groups, and there are more prey to be captured in the Sunset Mountains, so the white-winged giant dove rarely goes outside the forest.

Of course, even if you go very little, that doesn't mean it knows nothing about the world outside the forest.

At this moment, looking at the strange scene outside the forest and the countless insects, the white-winged giant vulture had endless fear in its mind.

The periphery of the forest starts from the corners of a prominent mountain range, and the dead gray honeycomb-like ground expands into a small area of ​​half the forest.

The originally lush vegetation disappeared.

The originally fertile land was like a living organism that was poisoned, and the dead gray surface was covered with corrosive pits.

More central to these dead gray territories, the ground is covered with a layer of black matter.

And at the center of these black substances is a large lake-like green liquid.

In the center of this pool of green liquid, there is a huge protrusion.

Obviously, that huge protrusion was a creature.

But in the simple consciousness of the White-winged Giant Eagle, it cannot understand what kind of creature the huge protrusion is, including what black matter is.

Of course, it did not pay attention to those. What attracted its attention was the tiny bugs that kept wriggling on this black material.

Obviously, these caterpillar-like little bugs are the larvae of these bugs.

However, the white-winged giant vulture found disappointed that even if it could fall down and clear the small insects in a large area with its sharp beak in a very short time, it would be useless.

The main reason is that it cannot go down at all.

Because on the dead gray ground, countless insects that can spray acid almost completely occupy its sight.

The body became heavier and heavier, and the consciousness of the white-winged giant eagle became more and more blurred.

It was completely dominated by fear, and finally gave up its ridiculous revenge and turned around and flew towards the Sunset Mountains.

Suddenly, as it raised its body, a strange sound attracted its attention.

On the black matter in the center of the dead gray ground, a cluster of protrusions covered with flesh membrane suddenly exploded without warning.

A large amount of green liquid spilled away, and in their center, one curled up one by one.

Subconsciously, I felt something was wrong, and I just wanted to escape as far as possible, the better the white-winged giant eagle flapped its wings desperately to escape.

Amid the sharp sound of breaking through the air, a ferocious and huge bug flew up.

There was no flying organ on it at all, and the white-winged giant vulture could not understand how it flew up.

But it didn't have time to think about it any more. When the worm that was flying upwards flew past it, the hard bone armor on its back suddenly cracked.

The moment it lowered its head, a sharp spur accompanied by a small amount of green mucus sprayed out, making a sharp sonic boom sound in the void, directly piercing through the body of the white-winged giant eagle.

It was thoroughly pierced, and the sharp bone spurs flew out with terrifying power until they bombarded the distant mountains.

Amid the violent roar, a large area of ​​hard rocks fell down.

And the small and sharp bone spur had already penetrated deeply into the mountain and disappeared.

The body, which was gushing with blood, flew over a pool of green liquid under the force of the bones piercing the body.

The thrilling journey of the White-winged Giant Eagle finally came to an incomplete end.

The moment it fell into the green pond, in the huge pain like the tide, the white-winged giant vulture saw a spectacular scene.
Chapter completed!