There are not only the White Demon Eagle clan in Xiling, but also many other terrifying monsters. Hangzhou West Fortress is set up not far from here, and they are also guarding against other monsters.

At this time, a gray-white sky eagle flew to the edge of the West Ridge. On top of it, there was also a person, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.

"Hui, go find something to eat. I'm also looking for some herbs here."

"Bah~~~"

The gray-white eagle seemed to understand the boy's words, and nodded and flew out. However, the gray-white eagle did not fly too far, but was catching prey nearby. It needs to protect its owner at all times.

The young man smiled knowingly.

The rolling Xiling Mountains have majestic mountains and towering ancient trees. This is a restricted air area, and even plane routes have to deviate from here, just because there is a large group of white magic eagles living here.

White Magic Eagles have a violent temperament and a strong sense of territoriality. However, they have no thoughts about humans and are extremely law-abiding.

Wang Xiaoyun bent over and searched for useful medicinal materials in this mountain range.

"Eagle red grass, you don't need it now. Lingfeng flower, it can enhance your resistance. Pick some. Amaranth mushroom, this one is poisonous, stay away from it..."

Wang Xiaoyun muttered something. He is still so young, but he has much more life experience than other children of the same age.

Suddenly, he saw an ordinary person heading towards the undead guard line at the front of the Western Fortress.

"Hey, stay away from there. Once there are creatures approaching, these undead will wake up."

Wang Xiaoyun shouted.

Many years ago, such a line of defense was added here.

These silent undead will usually sleep, but when a living life approaches, they will wake up, and finally brutally eat the creature that disturbs their sleep.

Most of their food is the demons from Xiling who want to attack the West Fortress. Of course, there are also some innocent people who break in here.

Wang Xiaoyun had seen the cruelty of these undead with his own eyes. At first, he had thought about why the military would add such a cruel line of defense.

But he soon understood that this line of defense undoubtedly greatly reduced the military mage's casualties. The bones at the feet of the undead were evidence of this. They were all the remains of demons.

The range of activities of these undead is extremely limited. As long as those unlucky people do not see the eye-catching warning signs, they will not be able to break into them.

If these undead had appeared earlier, maybe my brother wouldn't have left...

Wang Xiaoyun shouted, and even his thin gray eagle flew back, but the purple-haired man didn't seem to hear it.

"Hey, stay away from there."

Wang Xiaojun continued to shout, but the purple-haired man had no intention of stopping.

People are going to die.

There are many warrior-level undead in this undead defense line. If they wake up, this purple-haired man will definitely die.

Wang Xiaoyun even wanted to rush over. He didn't want to see a life passing by. But before he could move, the sight in front of him made him dumbfounded.

"He must have broken into the warning range of these undead."

But those undead souls that should have awakened are still sleeping. What's going on?

Wang Xiaoyun was confused. Could it be that these undead were broken? Until the strange man broke through the undead defense line and entered the depths of Xiling, these undead still did not move.

Is it really broken?

Wang Xiaoyun wanted to test whether these undead were bad or not, but was immediately stopped by the panicked little Gray Eagle.

At this moment, a giant-eyed rat in Xiling discovered Wang Xiaoyun, and a fierce red light immediately emitted from its eyes.

It rushed over ferociously.

Wang Xiaoyun was startled and backed away crazily. However, he soon discovered that it was a false alarm.

When the giant-eyed rat passed the defense line of the undead, the undead in the area surged up, raising their hands and claws, and quickly devoured the unlucky giant-eyed rat.

Wang Xiaojun's thighs were shaking. Although he had seen such bloody scenes several times, he still felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw it again.

The fishy-eyed giant rat still had half of its head left, and its eyes glowed with twisted pain. Only half of its mouth was left open, and it couldn't even howl in pain.

The undead directly ate this giant-eyed rat alive!!

"Bah~~~"

The gray eagle chirped, wanting to lead his master away from here.

But suddenly, the eyes of the undead turned to Wang Xiaoyun. The greedy and ferocious red light almost wanted to skin Wang Xiaoyun alive.

Wang Xiaoyun did not dare to stay for a while longer, and hurriedly sat on the gray eagle and flew away. Fortunately, these undead souls could not fly.

After Wang Xiaoyun left, the undead army did not pursue him, and their activity range was limited to this area.

Gradually, the red light gradually dissipated, and the undead fell silent again. The only things left here were the skeleton of a giant-eyed rat and a few birdsong from the depths of the West Ridge.

…………

Luo Chen wandered among the Xiling, where the ancient trees were towering. Luo Chen thought that the days when Jiang Shaojun and the three of them lived here must have been extremely different.

Without some special means, it is easy to get lost in this dense jungle.

And the most dangerous thing is the demon here.

The White Demon Eagle clan is indeed the largest Feather clan here, but they are not the only demons in Xiling.

From the commander to the servants, no one of them can resist it as a little kid. They can survive here for three...four months, and a broken leg is the least serious injury.

Luo Chen's steps seemed slow, but he was surrounded by countless strong winds and moved extremely fast. The leaves rustled, and the demons hiding in them fled one after another, as if some big demon was passing by.

Luo Chen was alone in the West Ridge. Under his perception, there were many powerful demons who were locked on his energy.

However, they may have been concerned about Luo Chen's strength and did not take action.

Demons are cunning, and they will never take the initiative to provoke when they encounter a powerful enemy.

And the big demon Luo Chen wanted to conquer today was even more cunning. The reason why he invaded Xiling alone was not only to test his own strength, but also to conquer the flying demon.

As a member of the Feather Clan, he needs an agent. In other words, he needs a flying mount.

The Shark Chief's flying ability is indeed good, but it is still a marine creature after all.

Both the Black Dragon Emperor and the Bone Nether Dragon can be used as flying mounts, and it is really fun to ride the emperor. But the Black Dragon Emperor is injured, and the Bone Nether Dragon is his trump card.

Moreover, Luo Chen was afraid that some people's little hearts couldn't bear it by flying around as an emperor, so he lowered himself to the level of a monarch.

Luo Chen's Neptune Skeleton is also fine, but it consumes too many bones.

And for Luo Chen's current target, its flying speed is enough.

As Luo Chen went deeper, the green trees were gradually covered with white feathers, and Luo Chen seemed to have entered a white country, like a snow-capped mountain.

However, there is no tranquility and sanctity of the snow-capped mountains here, only greed and rage!

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