Chapter 1115: Ridiculous revenge

If the angry sight can be transformed into flames, the white-winged giant vulture will definitely burn the insects in front of it to ashes.
With a wingspan of more than ten meters, it does not have this ability.
Therefore, the gray body with a pair of white wings can only whisper in vain in low altitude.
Its lair, the home in the crevice of the sunset mountain range, was already occupied by bugs.
The horrified screams of the six young eagles quickly turned into screams.
But after a few seconds, everything was calm.
The white-winged giant vulture with blood flowing in its abdomen swooped toward the lair repeatedly, but finally took off.
The metal-like sharp beaks and giant claws that have always frightened more prey are useless.
Those disgusting bugs won't give it a chance to get close at all. The acid, which is even faster than the firearms bullets that crocodile likes, can always accurately lock it.
The abdomen was like a scorching fire, and the white-winged giant vulture knew very well that he had been seriously injured.
The terrifying acid eroded its feathers and skin, and it is still corroding its body.
The angry screams turned into screams.
Seeing the ugly worms with their palatine teeth gripping pieces of minced meat, they crawled down the steep cliff as if they were flat on the ground, the white-winged giant vulture knew that the minced meat was the child who had been dismembered. , Its scream became more intense.
Hatred and pain made it lose its sanity.
Although not rushing to the disgusting bugs, it did not give up the idea of ​​revenge, and started to track these bugs at low altitude.
In the simple thinking of the white-winged giant vulture, just like it cannot protect its own children, no matter how fierce these insects are, their children may not be so powerful.
As long as they find their lair, the white-winged giant vultures with mucus and blood in their abdomen are constantly leaking, and they decide to give them back the damage they have brought to themselves.
It was just this idea that quickly changed.
I thought that these insects are probably social creatures, but the white-winged giant vulture did not expect that their number would be so large.
In the forest below the mountain, towering trees collapsed suddenly and without warning.
From the other side of the forest, countless animals and even fierce beasts ran madly towards the depths of the sunset mountains.
Including in the sky, a large number of birds fled in the same direction, one by one.
He turned around subconsciously and wanted to escape, but the trauma in his abdomen made the White Wing Giant Vulture give up this plan.
The terrifying corrosiveness of the acid is far beyond its imagination.
What's more frightening is that acid is not only corrosive, but also terribly infectious.
The wound that has been expanding, the wound that has been deepening, let the white-winged great vulture understand that even if it escapes farther, it will still be unable to escape death.
As a result, a strange scene appeared in the forest on the edge of the sunset mountain range.
A large number of birds and beasts, like a torrent of horror, rushed to the sunset mountains.
But the huge white-winged giant vulture flew into the depths of the forest, following the insects that were almost hidden by the lush grass.
Before long, a lot of blood loss and heart-wrenching pain made the wings of the white-winged great eagle heavier and heavier.
At this time, it can no longer feel these.
Fear completely covered its entire thinking.
In this area of ​​the forest, white-winged giant eagles rarely come.
No matter how simple the thinking and consciousness are, creatures have territorial consciousness.
The sky above the forest is the airspace of the gregarious "tail eagles", and there are more prey in the sunset mountains, so the white-winged giant dove rarely goes outside the forest.
Of course, even if it rarely goes, that doesn't mean it knows nothing about the world outside the forest.
At this moment, watching the unfamiliar sight on the periphery of the forest, watching the countless insects, there is only endless fear in the mind of the white-winged giant vulture.
On the periphery of the forest, starting from under a protruding mountain corner, the dead gray honeycomb-like ground expanded to a small half of the forest.
The original lush vegetation disappeared.
The originally fertile land was all like life bodies poisoned, and the dead gray surface was covered with corroded pits.
More centrally in these dead gray territories, the ground is covered with a layer of black material.
And in the center of these black matter is a large lake of green liquid.
In the center of this pool of green liquor, there is a huge protrusion.
Obviously, that huge protrusion is a creature.
It's just that the white-winged giant vulture can't understand what kind of creature the huge protrusion is, including what the black substance is, in its simple consciousness.
Of course, it didn't pay attention to those. It was the tiny bugs that kept wriggling on the black material that attracted its attention.
Obviously, these caterpillar-like little bugs are the larvae of these bugs.
However, the white-winged giant vulture realized with disappointment that even if it could fall and clear the small bugs in a large area with its sharp beak in a short time, it was useless.
The main reason is that it cannot go down at all.
Because it was on the dead gray ground, countless bugs that could spray acid, almost completely occupied its sight.
The body became heavier and heavier, and the consciousness of the white-winged giant eagle became increasingly blurred.
It was completely dominated by fear, and finally gave up its ridiculous revenge, turned and flew towards the sunset mountains.
Suddenly, as it raised its body, a strange sound attracted its attention.
On the black substance in the center of the dead gray ground, the bumps covered with fleshy membrane suddenly exploded without warning.
A large amount of green liquid was thrown away, and in their center, the curled up bodies stood up.
I subconsciously felt that things were not good, and I just wanted to escape as far as possible. The white-winged giant vulture flapped its wings desperately to escape.
In the sharp sound of breaking through the air, a ferocious and huge bug flew up.
It didn't see any flying organs on its body at all, and the white-winged giant vulture couldn't understand how it flew up.
It's just that it didn't have time to think about it any more. When the swift bugs passed by, the hard bones on its back suddenly cracked.
At the moment it lowered its head, a sharp bone spur was accompanied by a small amount of green mucus spewing out, making a harsh sonic boom in the void, directly piercing the body of the white-winged giant vulture.
Thoroughly penetrated, the sharp bone spurs flew out with terrifying power, until they bombarded the distant mountain.
Amid the violent roar, large swaths of hard rocks crashed down.
But the small and sharp bone spur had penetrated deeply into the mountain and disappeared.
The body gushing with blood, driven by the force of the bone piercing through the body, flew over a pool of green liquor.
The white-winged giant eagle's thrilling journey finally came to an unsatisfactory end.
The moment it fell into the green pond, in the tidal pain, the white-winged giant vulture saw a spectacular scene.
Countless monsters like the insect that just killed it, completely ignoring the gravity of the earth, disappeared in the sky again and again.