Outside the Dinglong Mountains, above the waterfall base, the highest point of the altar...
The golden rooster's independent thunder was roaring to the sky and shrinking its wings, like a sculpture. Although its body is not worth mentioning compared to the size of the entire altar, when this figure stands on the altar,
It gives people the illusion of being very domineering, just as if the heaven and earth must surrender.
The thunder continued to sing, and the golden eagles above its head seemed to be stunned by the thunder's sing. The figures flying in the air immediately became dull, and then they seemed to accept it.
As soon as he reached some order, he turned his direction in unison and swooped down into the altar.
More than a dozen golden eagles on the outside of the altar flew over immediately after hearing the thunder.
A series of huge figures fell on the giant steps under the Thunder!
When Ye Qiong brought Daidai over before, he wanted to climb up and down, but he could only jump on these steps.
But for these storm-like golden eagles, the size of the steps just makes their long claws stand up.
Every five steps, the body of a golden eagle of the wind is just enough to accommodate.
The golden eagles of windy wind under the altar also spread their wings and flew up.
The figures flying up and down flew to their own position on the altar as if they had already had their own sort.
Ye Qiong could no longer see any golden eagle with the wind outside the altar.
When all the adult storm golden eagles stood on those steps, the thunder stopped singing.
His head raised high also slowly lowered his eyes and his eyes were placed on the bodies of the storm-wind golden eagles beneath him.
The neatly arranged group of golden eagles of the wind raised their heads and looked at the figure standing alone on the top of the altar.
The attention of the crowd was like thunder standing in the spotlight, without any sign of stage fright. From left to right, the golden eagle with a strong wind on the steps below glanced aside.
Then...
"Chirp!Chirp..."
The thunder roared to the sky again, but this time, it directly spread its wings!
After the giant wings that were more than ten meters long were spread out, in an instant, Thunder's body seemed to have expanded several times. Standing on the altar, there was no feeling of insignificance.
Just as the thunder spread its wings and roared to the sky again, the rows of golden eagles of wind under him lowered their heads...
It was as if it was worshiping, and it was worshiping to its own dynasty.
There is no exclusion, and there is no need to fight.
Although Ye Qiong is ready for battle, he is ready to go over and support Thunder with Daidai at any time.
This ceremony seemed to be a coming-of-age ceremony for Thunder.
Ye Qiong had thought before that when Thunder comes back, those storm gold eagles will exclude it and bully this one-legged eagle. Although Thunder is already very powerful, there will definitely be the kind of adult storm gold that is dissatisfied.
The eagle, fight against thunder.
Then with the help of himself and Daidai, Thunder could also defeat those Golden Eagles who were provoking trouble with their own efforts.
After all, this is basically the case for humans and most Warcraft groups.
However, the group of thunder and wind storm on the altar completely exceeded Ye Qiong's expectations.
Return!
Since he is the king!
The story of the ugly duckling turning into a swan is to coax children.
It's a swan!
And Thunder, the little guy who was picked up by Ye Qiong from the corners on the altar, encountered the little guy who was Xue Xing and the cold winter when he was still an eggshell...
It tried hard to peck open its eggshell, but one foot was frozen by the little guy.
It lost one foot, but it still flew bravely, grew and fought!
"Chiring...chilling...chilling..."
Inside the altar!
The group of golden eagles of the wind suddenly rang out together, and the sound shook the world!
Dai Dai, who was riding on Ye Qiong, looked at the direction of the altar and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Since the beginning of the early winter of last year, how this little guy grew up is vividly remembered.
The eagle who was ruthlessly cut off one foot by himself as soon as he was born.
After the wings became harder, the eagle flew bravely, and had no choice but to go into the snow pile again and again, but never gave up.
The eagle that can only take off with one foot, fight with one foot and catch prey, takes off again and again and is fallen by prey, takes off again and again, and can produce blood on its wings, but still wants to catch the prey back.
Carving.
Growing up...
"Good……"
After Ye Qiong muttered softly, he patted Dai Dai's forehead, turned around and prepared to go down to the waterfall base.
Now, Thunder has become the new king of the group of Wind Golden Eagles. As the current leader of the Wind Golden Eagles Group, even if Thunder decides to leave with the Wind Golden Eagles Group, Ye Qiong will not be disappointed. It must have its own.
Reason for
Sometimes, being fearless of losing is the real possession...
Winter has arrived...
A month later, the first snow in winter fell on the earth.
Canyon Base!
The waters in the canyon have become very narrow now, but it has not frozen yet. The gently falling snowflakes fell on the water surface and disappeared immediately.
It seemed to be swallowed up.
In the distance, two large ships appeared at the end of the Sky River.
On the deck, two soldiers saw the landmark of the canyon base, and slapped the cabin and shouted out the warriors inside.
On the shore, a large team was following the drifting speed of the ship.
Unlike in summer, the drifting speed of ships is very slow now. There is no way. With the arrival of winter, the water flow from the extreme north cannot gather.
Although the speed of the two ships was already very slow, the speed of the shore team could barely keep up. If you look closely, you will find that there are some elderly people and children inside...
This is the third time that two large ships have returned to the canyon base.
This year, the long-distance team and the rock-pile base have received generous returns. Whether it is supplies or food, it is enough for the tribe to survive the long winter of eighteen months.
The appearance of those old people and children proved one thing, that is, Ye Tianling's routine against that small tribe was obviously successful, and brought the tribe at the rock pile base over.
The good news also came from the high mountain base. With the efforts of the soldiers there, the small tribe that was teased by Ye Qiong on the thunder in summer also successfully joined the tribe.
With the help and escort of the soldiers, they went to the central tribe to settle down.
The canyon base at this moment is a little quieter than in summer.
In the base, only Kuang Beili and dozens of soldiers were left. The children brought back from the rock-pile base had already left, either went to the central tribe and handed over to the care of the tribe.
Or...
I went to a very far place and started their brilliant and wonderful lives.
Only at the top of the peak can you see the beautiful scenery in the world. Those children who have completed the assessment experience are the future stars of the tribe.
These days, Kuang Beili has been a little sad.
Since the little radish heads were picked up by Ye Qiong and the soldiers themselves, Kuang Beili has lost some fun. He is now holding a fishing rod and is fishing on the shore, while fishing while chanting inside his mouth.
Something bad to say.
"**&…&%... I don't even leave a fish picker for me..."
Until there was a warning whistle within the base above the canyon, Kuang Beili put away his fishing rod, rode the snow-region demon wolf beside him, and rushed towards the canyon base.